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Ling Qiao pulled her and bent down to pick up her clogs and slippers, "I'm not a barefoot immortal. Let's go over there and take a seat."

Shu Shu looked in the direction he was pointing at. The sky was dark and there was no moonlight, so she couldn't see anything clearly. "What? It's pitch black."

As soon as she finished speaking, the warm yellow light slowly lit up. It was a large soup pond. The hot spring in the soup pond was still steaming, and a pavilion had been built on top of the soup pond with wooden planks.

Shushu excitedly ran over to the wooden plank. It turned out to be a grape arbor. There was a rocking chair hanging under the grape arbor. With a step on the plank, the rocking chair swung up.

Ling Qiao looked at her, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Do you like it here?"

"I like it. I like it too much. It would be even better if there was something to eat."

Ling Qiao snapped his fingers, and very quickly, a waiter came out with a tray, "Five types of special ice cream, vanilla tea, strawberry mangoes, cappuccino truffle, mulberry sherpa, tangerine dark chocolate, two pieces of Tiramisu, one Blue Mountain belonging to CEO Ling, one Moka belonging to Mrs. Ling, please enjoy …"

Shu Shu was stunned. She had only ever seen all sorts of ice cream and had never eaten them before. Since she was young, her living conditions were not good. She was more sensible and very thrifty, never saying anything to her mother about me eating whatever I wanted, eating whatever I wanted at home. She would even dream of eating anything that only appeared on television.

As she grew older and began to go about her life, these things were classified as child's snacks, and her desire for them gradually faded.

She had gone shopping with Ling Qiao a few times, passing by Hagan Das, but she had only taken a look. She did not want Ling Qiao to call her childish.

However, this table had been arranged by Ling Qiao.

"What are you blanking out for? Taste it." Ling Qiao pushed the mocha in front of her.

Shu Shu nodded, impatiently took a sip and savored it. "Hmm …" "It smells of chocolate, milk, and wood. No, it's not right, it's …" There was a taste that could only be tasted, but could not be described.

Ling Qiao smiled, "It is exactly the smell of logs."

"Oh, what about you?"

"Try it."

ShuShu lightly took a sip, "It really is a different taste. yours is a little bitter, but also a little sour."

"Haha, lass, there are a lot of details inside the coffee. The Blue Mountain here is the real Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee, the highest quality coffee. If Blue Mountain can be called king, then Moka can be called king."

Shu looked at Ling Qiao in a daze. He understood everything. He understood wine, he understood coffee, he understood enjoyment, he understood life. Suddenly, she felt that she had overtaken him.

"Why are you in a daze? Eat some ice cream, it's very warm here and easy to melt."

Shu Shu nodded with a smile. "Oh, okay." Happiness filled her heart.

Here, every celebrity had rumors about his, and only those who had rumors would be known. Everyone was no longer surprised by the rumors, so no one cared about the reports about her. He had come here to relax. Ling Qiao understood her well and knew what she needed.

The rocking chair under the grape arbor shook slowly as Shu snuggled into Ling Qiao's embrace. Ling Qiao held Shu Shu's hand and played with her fingers as he said, "Wife, when you go back, you'll have to face the media with me. Are you afraid?"

"With you here, I'm not afraid of anything, but what am I going to say? If I say something wrong, will it affect you? "

"If the reporter asks you, answer truthfully. If there is, if there isn't, then there isn't. If there isn't anything better to say, you'll get nervous. You just have to face it calmly. Do you understand, Mrs. Ling?"

"Yes."

"The sixth day is a music ceremony for Ling Bai's records. When Seventh Young Madam and the others come back, I have to go pick up the plane. There's a gathering at the 8th house, so I'll bring you to choose your clothes for the press conference. Then you'll be on the battlefield by the 10th."

"Haha, you busy person …" Shu Shu yawned. She was tired and a little sleepy. Ling Qiao's embrace was also very comfortable. She spoke in a low voice, "Hubby, will I be a burden to you?" I don't want to be a burden to you. "

"Madam Ling, it's my responsibility to love you, not to burden me. Even if it's a burden, it's a sweet burden. You still have to bear my children."

Shu nodded. "Yes, I will."

After a moment of silence, Shu Shu fell asleep. She laid on Ling Qiao's chest, sleeping peacefully. Ling Qiao kissed her bangs and gently picked her up. My precious, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything!

The next day, Shu Shu woke up with an arm by her side. It was a bit heavy, but she did not push it away, afraid that she would wake Ling Qiao who was still sleeping.

She looked up at him, a fine stubble growing on her chin. Reaching out her hand, he touched it. It was rough and itchy. Ling Qiao was disturbed and frowned, but she quickly stopped pretending to sleep.

After a long while, Ling Qiao still did not move, and Shu Shu raised his head to look at him. Her husband was really handsome, even when sleeping, he was so handsome, even saying that men were forty-one flowers, then at the age of thirty, wouldn't he be a budding flower?

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Ai, I can't peek at the handsome guy's sleeping appearance anymore.

Ling Qiao woke up with her eyes closed. He did not want to open them as he said in a vexed tone, "Who is the one that disturbed us from our sleep early in the morning?!" His arm tightened around ShuShu's waist. A man's morning desires could not be underestimated.

Shu Shu patted his shoulder. "It's getting late. It's already ten o'clock. I'm going to open the door."

Ling Qiao unwillingly let her go, exhorting her, "If it's a waiter who delivers the food, please excuse us. In a while, we'll go out to eat."

"Yes." Shushu put on her bathrobe and went to open the door. When she opened it, she saw a familiar actress standing in the doorway. She had seen this face before.

"Hello, is something the matter?" Shu Shu smiled. Although she could not call him by name, it was not wrong to be polite.

"Hello, Mrs. Ling. I'm Wei Yun."

Oh yes yes, I remember now. Her name is He Xiangyun, and she took the cover of many famous magazines.

"Hur hur, you look even more beautiful than you do in the magazine." Shu-Shu praised her wholeheartedly. He Xiangyun in the magazine all had thick makeup. The one in front of him who only had light makeup on was clearly outlined, with delicate features and a sense of affinity.

"Thank you …" He Xiangyun felt a little awkward, "Madam Ling, has CEO Ling woken up? I have something I want to talk to him about. "

"He just woke up. Why don't you come in first?"

"Is this convenient? I'm sorry to disturb you. "

"It's okay, come in."

He Xiangyun was waiting in the living room. The green bathrobe didn't cover her tall and beautiful figure, and the color of her skin matched well with her fair skin.

"Let's have a cup of tea first. He's washing his face."

"Thank you, Mrs. Ling."

He Xiangyun called her "Madam Ling" left and "Madam Ling" right, making her feel slightly embarrassed. However, she really enjoyed this title. She needed to get used to it in the future.

"You're welcome …" "Miss He, did you have fun yesterday?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that I have a job tomorrow and have to leave in the afternoon. I really can't get enough rest."

"Hur hur, your work isn't easy either." ShuShu thought of Little Xuan and couldn't help but feel a bit more nostalgic. Little Xuan hasn't rested for a day. Since the 6th day is the Music Ceremony Awards, she must be very nervous. Should I give her a call? A cold war between good friends, there was no need to care about who lowered their head first.

"Yeah, we rely on youth to eat. We try our best to take in jobs, and the workload represents popularity. After a few years, our popularity will decline and we will have fewer jobs. Then, we can only rest. You are not an insider, so you do not know that this is the most realistic and cruel rule in the entertainment circle. "

Yes, Shu Shu did not know the rules of the entertainment circle, and many things could not be understood. However, he could hear the faint traces of helplessness and sadness in He Xiangyun's tone.

Ling Qiao then tidied up and came out. Originally, he did not want to meet with an artist he was unfamiliar with in private, but since Shu Shu did not know how to invite him in, he could only meet with him.

"CEO..." He Xiangyun stood up tremblingly, and said humbly and politely, "Sorry to disturb you and your wife, I will finish quickly. It will only take five minutes."

He Xiangyun looked at ShuShu apologetically. ShuShu was not a dull person so she said, "Hubby, I'll go to the cafeteria and wait for you."

"Eh …" Without waiting for Ling Qiao to finish speaking, Shu Shu turned around and left. Ling Qiao silently thought to himself, "Heh, this girl is really trusting of your husband!"

"Speak, what is it?"

He Xiangyun had a worried look in his eyes as he said, "CEO, I originally didn't have the time to come to the spa this year. I signed the contract on the cover of LA Magazine this year a month ago, but on New Year's Eve, I received a notification saying that someone else had already taken the photo. CEO, I know that I'm a rookie and don't have the qualifications to say anything. There are many rules in the entertainment circle that I don't understand, but this is too unfair.

Ling Qiao wrinkled his brows. Originally, he had wanted to relax here and truly didn't want to talk about work. Moreover, it was arranged by the broker, so he was not clear about this matter. However, he knew about LA Magazine. LA worked with wireless television stations, and the cover of the first magazine was filmed by Chen Jiaxian, who was in charge of the project.

Back then, Chen Jia Qian had discussed with Ling Qiao who was on the cover of the first magazine. Since Chen Jia Qian said that it was a new edition, he would look for a new face. The LA was a large magazine, and it was easy for it to become popular.

He Xiangyun was a model who had just joined a flat-screen shoot. He was a young model after 90. His looks and body were outstanding. He had a pair of large, naturally cute eyes. He was so pure that it was a complete mess. Unfortunately, the cameraman was not able to capture her features and take pictures of her most beautiful side, so she was not angry when she went out.

It was impossible to find a completely unknown newbie in LA magazine's opening issue, so Ling Qiao ordered the Ling Bai brokerage company to sign He Xiangyun over, in order to boost some popularity.

Ling Qiao's eyesight was really good. He Xiangyun took a few photos of the fashion magazine and said, "Noob model." His identity quickly became famous.

There were many more examples like this, Ling Qiao didn't pay much attention to her and didn't follow up on his anymore. He didn't expect to hear about the LA Magazine changing roles, he was also a little surprised, yesterday he was still having dinner with Chen Jia Qian and didn't mention the change of cover.