Sick Wife - Chapter 99

    Shang Congshu knew that Feng Xin must have been annoyed by reading Weibo, so he stayed up so late and wrote such a long clarification.

    She is sweet and worried about today’s affairs, which will trouble Fengxin. That hot search – you can see that it was bought by the star studio, and now most of the heat is transferred to Fengxin.

    [Will the incident on Weibo affect your work? 】Whether it’s unintentional to steal the limelight, or discussing the topic of Fengxin now, it will definitely make the studio a little uncomfortable.

    Feng Xin didn’t care: [It’s okay, Fu Qinghe won’t say anything. 】

    Although their team was hired by the studio, the boss is still Fu Qinghe. As long as Fu Qinghe is not dissatisfied, no matter how depressed the studio is, it will not affect the wind.

    She just needs to do her job well.

    Shang Congshu was relieved, and suddenly remembered what a hot comment said, she clicked on Weibo, took a screenshot, and sent it to Feng Xin, [How can there be such a rumor? The misinformation is outrageous. 】

    She was too embarrassed to ask directly, not wanting Feng Xin to think she was stingy.

    But Shang Congshu’s vinegar smell is very strong through the screen, how can Feng Xin not see it.

    She laughed lowly and explained patiently: [In the year you were not in school, I played a drama with the president, maybe I have a good sense of CP, and there are a lot of joking classmates. 】

    This kind of thing gets worse as it gets passed on.

    [Oh. 】 After Shang Congshu knew the reason, she did not continue to struggle with this matter. She said that Xin Feng Xin had only acted in a drama, 【You have to go to bed, or you will be sleepy tomorrow. 】

    Feng Xin will be off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, there will be a miscellaneous film to be shot in Paris, so I won’t go back so soon.

    She did not type, but took a screenshot of the chat record above, and sent the sentence [thinking of someone duck].

    Shang Congshu pretended to be stupid: [Why do you think someone can’t sleep? 】

    By the way, I sent an emoji: (No appointment, didn’t you see me studying.JPG

    Feng Xin: (Small grievance, I can bear it.JPG

    [The clockwork voice came to call my sister, and I went to sleep. 】

    The time difference has been adjusted these two days, Feng Xin is a little sleepy, chatting with Shang Congshu now is a kind of relaxation, and the mood is also happy.

    She opened a bottle of red wine from the studio, and was wearing the pajamas prepared by Shang Congshu, the light pink that Shang Congshu likes. The material is silk, which is very comfortable to wear in summer.

    Feng Xin took a sip. She didn’t study red wine, only good and bad. She didn’t have to work the next day, so she drank a lot and indulged.

    An unread voice appeared on the screen of her mobile phone. She just clicked on it, and the familiar voice played out, warm and tender.

    “Um, my sister… um, eh. …”

    The other party gasped and inhaled in a messy way: “Well…it hurts to talk…uh…”

    Shang Congshu explained: [Eating grilled fish during the day is hot. 】

    She rested her face on the ice silk quilt, a little dry/hot, and her ears were still burning.

    Holding the phone with one hand and typing: [How do you let me sleep? 】

    Shang Congshu felt aggrieved: [Ah…let you sleep, you said you were thinking about someone who couldn’t sleep, and asked me to call your sister, you still couldn’t sleep after calling your sister, still How do I sleep? Sister Fengxin, you have a lot of bad thoughts. 】

    Who has more bad intentions… Feng Xin was beaten down – rake.

    She wanted to fall asleep after listening to the voice, but when Shang Congshu teased her like this, the drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

    He is a little dizzy, and the more drunk he is, the more he misses the person he loves.

    Fengxin Care: [Is it really burned? 】

    Shang Congshu: [No. 】

    Her breathing became heavier.