Ling Qianhe himself blended into the CP group.
He looked at the comments.
Very satisfied.
His agent, Chen Fei, walked into his lounge to discuss his schedule. She glanced at the script on his desk, wanting to say something but holding back. Ling Qianhe looked up at her.
"Have you sent the invitation for me?"
Chen Fei was hesitant.
"Qianhe, are you really going to let her film at your house?"
"But Qianhe, you never let anyone enter your home..."
Ling Qianhe hummed. The next moment, Chen Fei heard him say,
"She is an exception."
...
When Lin Muchen received Chen Fei's call asking her to go to Ling Qianhe's house, her first reaction was to refuse.
She knew it in her heart, Ling Qianhe had recognized her now.
There would definitely be no good things.
But Chen Fei was earnest on the phone.
"For the extra chapter of 'Fang Fei Jue Dai,' we need to reshoot some modern scenes. Yes, it's not long before the May Day holiday. We've coordinated with Sister Lan, and while the other actors and staff of the crew are still available, we can complete the modern scenes in one go."
Lin Muchen could only agree.
But actually.
She...
Always felt.
Ling Qianhe must be plotting something.
She hesitated, adding an extra undershirt under her clothes.
Thinking about it again, it felt unreliable. She put on several layers of thermal underwear, wrapping herself like a ball, before leaving the house.
Driver Uncle Li was busy today, it seemed he went to spar with Wu Minlong.
Ling Qianhe had Chen Fei personally drive to pick her up.
Chen Fei handed her the script, and she sat in the back seat of the car reading it.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fei took the initiative to chat with her.
"You saw that previous video of Qianhe, right? What are your feelings about it?"
Lin Muchen slightly froze.
"Huh?"
"Video? What video?"
Chen Fei was a little helpless.
"Didn't you see it? It's Ling Qianhe's video, him and his assistant... I don't know why it leaked. If I were to handle this matter, there wouldn't be any rumors."
"You might be a little bothered, but I can tell you that girl is no longer by Ling Qianhe's side. She's disappeared."
Lin Muchen pursed her lips. Of course, she knew the truth of what happened, but she couldn't say it now. The Great Wind Novel Network.
Chen Fei sighed and looked at her.
"Actually—"
"Qianhe has a lot of pressure to reach his current position. As his agent who grew up with him, I know best what he has paid. He is very dedicated to his work."
"I don't want anyone, anything, to ruin his future..."
Lin Muchen knew this was Ling Qianhe's agent warning her. She still appeared flawless.
"I understand. I won't make Sister Fei have a hard time."
The car drove to the outside of Ling Qianhe's villa.
In the brightly lit villa, Ling Qianhe, wearing a white shirt, opened the door and immediately hugged Lin Muchen.
"Wife!"
Lin Muchen almost choked.
She couldn't catch her breath and coughed repeatedly.
Ling Qianhe took a glass of water from the table.
"Drink some water to calm your nerves."
Lin Muchen widened her eyes, looking at Ling Qianhe.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Qianhe looked innocently.
"Is Wife unhappy?"
Lin Muchen wanted to get angry, but Ling Qianhe leaned close to her ear and said,
"My acting method is method acting. So I have to get into character."
"This is a sweet plot, so I am now playing the modern Shen Jin'an, who is a doting husband."
"And you are playing the modern Qi Qingling, who is the little pampered wife who hasn't recovered her memory yet."
"Hmm, if it's sweet, we naturally have to show off our affection."
Lin Muchen coughed even harder.
"No! If that's the case, I refuse."
She didn't want to be Ling Qianhe's little pampered wife.
Ling Qianhe definitely had no good intentions!
She didn't know what wicked scheme he was plotting.
Ling Qianhe leaned close to her ear.
"If you refuse now, don't you think... it's a little too late?"
She pursed her lips.
Ling Qianhe's fingertips slowly brushed aside her hair.
He said,
"Are you worried I'll do something to you?"
"That's why you're wearing so many clothes?"
Lin Muchen glared at him.
"Don't... don't you?"
Ling Qianhe chuckled.
"Hmm. Now... it's not quite like that yet."
"I know now, I have to take it slow. I can't be too hasty, or you'll be scared."
"You're afraid I won't keep my word?"
Lin Muchen gritted her teeth. Ling Qianhe was someone with a criminal record!
Absolutely not to be trusted.
Ling Qianhe tapped the table. He said,
"Don't be nervous, it's just filming."
Lin Muchen still looked at him vigilantly.
She wouldn't believe him so easily. If it were filming, where were the photographer and director?
She didn't even see a shadow of anyone. This was clearly Ling Qianhe's lie. He wanted to trick her here, and then unscrupulously do this and that to her!
She had seen through Ling Qianhe's tactics long ago.
Seeing her still extremely vigilant, Ling Qianhe beckoned to her.
"I truly know I was wrong."
"Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"
As Ling Qianhe asked, Lin Muchen's stomach actually rumbled. She sniffed, remembering the previous incident where Ling Qianhe kissed her lipstick off, causing her to miss a meal.
She unceremoniously listed her orders.
"I want pineapple sweet and sour pork!"
"I also want spicy hot pot!"
Ling Qianhe then asked her,
"Baked egg tarts?"
Of course, she said yes without thinking, only to see the smile in Ling Qianhe's eyes deepen.
"Sister's taste really hasn't changed at all."
Lin Muchen was furious.
[Sniff sniff! This damned Ling Qianhe is testing her again!]
But even though she was angry, she still had to eat. She sat in the dining room while Ling Qianhe went to cook. She watched Ling Qianhe's back as he obediently went to cook, even putting on a pink apron.
It was very... domestic.
Lin Muchen blushed a little, thinking of something.
Ling Qianhe finished cooking and brought the dishes to the table.
He looked at her.
"Let's eat."
"Next time you want to eat something, tell me, and I'll prepare it in advance, okay?"
He really seemed to have become well-behaved.
From a ferocious wolfdog to a gentle and considerate puppy.
Lin Muchen desperately told herself in her heart that this was an illusion, an illusion. She absolutely couldn't believe Ling Qianhe, but she couldn't help but be a little immersed in this gentle illusion of Ling Qianhe.
She ate her meal quietly. The next second, Ling Qianhe's words almost made her spit out her food.
"Mrs. Ling wants to collect my sperm and find a woman for IVF."
"Sister Muchen, do you know about this?"
Lin Muchen's cheeks instantly turned red!
"I... how would I know?"
Ling Qianhe chuckled. He beckoned to her, then held her body. Lin Muchen heard Ling Qianhe say,
"I won't let her succeed."
"I only want Sister Muchen's baby with me."
"If Sister Muchen is afraid of pain, I'll get sterilized."
"If you like it, we'll have a few little cubs, but my love will always be you."
How to say it, when Ling Qianhe is normal, he is really gentle.
But when he is yandere, it's really unbearable.
Ling Qianhe raised his head, and the depths of his peach blossom eyes seemed to stir up endless whirlpools.
"So, Xiao Ci, are you willing to have a baby with me?"
"Will Xiao Ci like our baby?"
Lin Muchen was dizzy under his gaze, almost compromising and agreeing, but she squeezed her palm hard, forcing herself to calm down.
"I want to focus on my career."
The fundamental point remains the same.
Anyway, she would never let Ling Qianhe succeed!
He was still smiling, without any sign of disappointment.
"It's okay. I can wait."
If Sister Muchen wants to focus on her career, then let her become famous and win the Best Actress award. Then she will have no reason to refuse him, right?