Mingwei walked into Mu Tingzhou's three-story villa wrapped in curtains.

Xiao Zhao was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding tea in his hand. Seeing how she was dressed, the man put down the tea cup and smiled happily: "It seems that the master is more powerful than the princess."

"I'm hungry, and I don't have the strength to fight with him." Mingwei sat down diagonally across from Xiao Zhao without any courtesy at all, and said angrily. She was really hungry, she had a simple meal in the morning, and she had been standing as a bridesmaid all morning.

It was easy to wait until the dinner started, but Mu Tingzhou snatched his chopsticks out before he could use them. He was hungry and exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Eat here, I asked Aunt Zhao to make your share." Xiao Zhao looked at the kitchen and said with a smile.

Mingwei nodded. There were reporters outside. It was the height of the storm. Only after she had eaten was she able to have the energy to break through the encirclement.

Tacitly ignoring Mu Tingzhou, Mingwei stretched out her hand from the curtain, opened Weibo and asked Xiao Zhao: "Is it exposed on the Internet?"

It had just been half an hour since the robbery at Mu Tingzhou Hotel.

"It has been on the hot search, but your specific identity has not yet been revealed. The new fans on your Weibo are mainly from the circles influenced by guests and the fast-moving Weibo people." Xiao Zhao answered immediately, his voice was steady and very professional, "

But at the latest this afternoon, your news will definitely be announced to the public."

Mingwei listened absentmindedly, muting her cell phone to watch the video uploaded by an unknown guest. In it, Mu Tingzhou appeared aloof, and his neurotic nature did not damage his handsome appearance at all. Against the background of such a good-looking actor, he was

Wrapped in gray curtains like a caterpillar, she looked like a fool no matter how she looked.

Mingwei turned off the video in pain and threw the curtains on the sofa opposite.

Xiao Zhao glanced over instinctively.

The young girl was leaning on the sofa with a sullen face, dark eyebrows, white skin and red lips, shoulders as thin as jade carvings, and the tube top dress below perfectly fulfilled its design purpose. Mingwei has a slender figure, and her breasts are plump but not full.

Exaggerated, it is in line with oriental aesthetics. The hem of the dress can only cover the upper part of the knee. Her two slender legs are close together and slightly slanted. Her little feet are white and clean in the white stiletto heels, and her nails are shiny.

Everywhere is beautiful, the beauty is natural, fresh and pleasing to the eye.

After appreciating it for a while, Xiao Zhao looked away like a gentleman and lowered his head to drink tea.

When Mu Tingzhou came back, he saw that the princess had thrown away the curtains again. He walked down the stairs with a sullen face, then deliberately stood facing Xiao Zhao, and sent a black casual suit to Ming Wei with his backhand: "Princess, please

Change clothes."

Xiao Zhao let out a chuckle.

Mu Tingzhou glanced at him lightly.

Mingwei was upset, and since the villa didn't have the suitable temperature of a hotel banquet hall, she pulled off her clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

Mu Tingzhou stared at Xiao Zhao like a spy.

Xiao Zhao shook the tea cup and lowered his head to persuade the actor: "You can control women wearing skirts. You can't control them today. Instead of annoying her every day and making her look even more displeased with you, it's better to accept the reality early and let everyone get along happily."

Mu Tingzhou didn't respond. When he heard the door closing, he looked back, sat down, and poured tea for the princess first, and then his own.

In the bathroom, Mingwei half-squatted and rolled up her trousers that were too long on both sides. She stood up and looked in the mirror. She looked like a child deliberately wearing adult clothes. The suit should be from Mu Tingzhou, but it looked very new.

I don’t know if she has worn it, but the screen of her mobile phone on the sink kept flashing, and there were continuous calls and WeChat messages. Mingwei ignored them all and called her sister first.

Mingqiao was in the cafeteria. After hearing her sister talk about the current situation, she was a little worried: "Will it affect you?"

Mingwei pretended to be relaxed: "No, my sister has taken advantage of me. I will definitely make headlines tonight. Now that I am famous, why are you afraid that no one will ask me to film a movie? I'm afraid that the paparazzi will disturb you at school." Stars are not *, but Ming Wei There are no dirty secrets in the family, and it is easy to talk to her parents. Mingwei is only worried about affecting her younger sister's studies.

"Sister, take care of yourself and don't worry about me." Mingqiao was unexpectedly calm.

"Well, if you have anything to do, call me. If you can't reach me, I'll call Sister Shen. You can also take a photo of her. I'll send you my number later."

After telling her sister to send her contact information, Mingwei bit her lip and called her dad in a different mood.

Mingqiang and Jiang Yue were having lunch. The children were not around, so they had less worries. Mingqiang deliberately stayed close to his wife, as sweet and sweet as when he was young. After receiving a call from his daughter, Mingqiang coughed and his voice became serious. Get up: "...I am having dinner with your mother, has Weiwei eaten?"

Mingwei leaned against the door panel and whispered.

Hearing that his daughter was playing the heroine of a period drama behind his back, Mingqiang grinned and smiled very proudly. When he learned that the hero of the TV series was the popular actor Mu Tingzhou, Mingqiang became even more proud because Mu Tingzhou was starring. How can this TV series be bad? In turn, it proves that her daughter is good enough. But when her daughter told what happened after Mu Tingzhou’s car accident, Ming Qiang’s smiling face turned into a dark one.

"What princess? Does he think you are beautiful and deliberately pretend to be stupid to pester you?" In Mingqiang's heart, his daughter is the best. Other women try their best to pursue the actor, but when it comes to his own daughter, he becomes the actor's obsession. Even though he was beaten badly, he was so confident in protecting his shortcomings.

Her father thought too highly of her. Ming Wei was so embarrassed that she lowered her voice and said, "No, before he lost his memory, he looked at me with his nostrils and basically didn't talk to me. Now he kneels down to me at every turn. Who is a normal person like this?" Mu Tingzhou may not even say that. Kneel before his parents.

Ming Qiang somewhat believed that the actor was really ill, but he was still unhappy: "Weiwei, leave him alone, let's not get involved in this mess."

Ming Wei sighed: "To put it simply, the boss of BMW needs your help, can you just ignore it?"

Ming Qiang opens a BMW 4S store.

"Weiwei, why don't we stop acting? Acting is tiring and you have to deal with the paparazzi. Mom is afraid you won't be able to bear it." Jiang Yue grabbed the phone and anxiously advised her daughter, her beautiful face turned pale unconsciously.

Ming Qiang suddenly thought of his wife's secret, and his thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Mingwei didn't know and whispered coquettishly: "Mom, I like acting. It's much more interesting than being a translator."

Jiang Yue pursed her lips and struggled for a long time. Finally, she couldn't bear to wrong her daughter and said softly: "Okay, then be careful. You don't have to worry about the family."

The family members had communicated, and Mingwei no longer had any worries and called Shen Su.

Jiang Yue, however, lost the appetite to continue eating, holding chopsticks in her hand and looking distracted.

Mingqiang once promised her not to ask about the past, but now it concerns his eldest daughter. Mingqiang took away his wife's chopsticks, turned her around by her shoulders, and looked down at her eyes: "Yue'er, you don't want Weiwei to act. Are you afraid that if Weiwei becomes famous, that person will recognize her?"

Jiang Yue lowered her head, her eyes filled with confusion.

Are you afraid? Of course she is afraid, afraid that her peaceful life will be disrupted, afraid that her daughter will learn the truth and be sad that her father is not her biological father. But her daughter likes acting, so she couldn't help but hold on to a little luck. That year she went to perform in a hotel, tea She was cheated on by a rich boss. She didn't know it when she was drinking. After drinking, her body felt wrong and she immediately wanted to leave. Before she left the hotel, she was completely confused. She vaguely remembered bumping into a man...

The next day, Jiang Yue woke up in a man's arms in a strange guest room. She felt cold all over, thinking that she had been ruined by that bad boss, and cried so hard that she felt like dying.

But the person who took her for the first time was someone else. The other person was not satisfied with her crying. While getting dressed, he satirized her: "You were the one who threw yourself into my arms last night, and I was kind enough to satisfy you. Why are you crying now?"

It was a tall and handsome man with a stern face and arrogant and contemptuous eyes. He asked her name, but she just cried. He finally got impatient and threw her a stack of bills and a note: "I'm a little interested in you."

, but I, Xu Xiu, never force anyone to do anything difficult for me. I will give you the number. Whether or not I can call you depends on your mood."

After the man left, Jiang Yue tore up the note and didn't ask for his money, but only remembered his name.

In fact, she recognized him even if he didn't tell her. The banquet that night was hosted by a wealthy local businessman to entertain him.

She got dressed and went home, washing herself thoroughly several times. Unfortunately, God had her way, and she still got pregnant. She had a hard life. She went to the hospital for a diagnosis and was seen by an acquaintance, who threatened to have sex with her. Her parents

Being old-fashioned, she was afraid and was dragged away by the man helplessly. Fortunately, she was caught by Ming Qiang.

Ming Qiang was one of her suitors. He was rough and tough and definitely not Jiang Yue's type. However, Ming Qiang admitted that the child was his in front of acquaintances, beat him up severely, and then proposed to her.

She cried so hard that she finally agreed to marry Ming Qiang for the sake of the Jiang family's dignity.

The birth of the child was unpleasant. During the pregnancy, she was extremely tortured and almost depressed. It was Mingqiang who took good care of her and worked hard without complaint. When the child was born, looking at Mingqiang's happy and bright smile, her heart, which had been shaken for a long time, was completely opened to him.

Therefore, Jiang Yue sincerely hopes that the noble man has forgotten her long ago and will not associate Weiwei's bloodline with him.

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villa.

After lunch, Xiao Zhao went upstairs, and Mingwei and Mu Tingzhou sat face to face in the living room.

"Mu Tingzhou, I want to make a three-part agreement with you. If you agree, we will continue to cooperate. If you don't agree, we will break up as soon as possible."

Keeping your head high and your chest high, Mingwei has a tough attitude.

Mu Tingzhou is as stable as Mount Tai: "Princess, speak first."

Ming Wei held out a finger: "First, you are not allowed to kneel and kowtow, not under any circumstances."

Mu Tingzhou looked at her and reluctantly said, "Okay."

After a smooth start, Mingwei continued: "Second, if you think I did something wrong, you can put forward your opinion and we can discuss it calmly, but I have absolute control over my words and deeds. In situations where communication is ineffective,

Next, you must listen to me and don’t force me to do anything, including my dressing style.”

Mu Tingzhou pursed his lips and said nothing for a long time.

Mingwei stood up and said: "If you don't agree, forget it. We will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

"Princess." Mu Tingzhou stepped in front of her and stopped her from leaving.

Ming Wei raised her head and asked provocatively: "Agree?"

Mu Tingzhou didn't want to agree, but he only had the name of Taifu but no authority. The princess insisted on going her own way, and he really couldn't force her to do so.

"I can agree, but I also ask the princess to promise that no matter what she does in the future, the princess must inform me in advance."

Ming Wei curled her lips and turned around: "Do I have to report to you when I go to the bathroom?"

A flash of embarrassment quickly flashed across Mu Tingzhou's face, and he took a step back and said: "There is no need for daily trivial matters, but who the princess wants to see when she goes out and where she is going must be reported to the minister."

Mingwei thought for a while, then sat back on the sofa: "Okay, let's each give in."

Mu Tingzhou did not sit down anymore and looked at her inquiringly: "Besides these two points, what else does the princess want me to do?"

The actor who used to be handsome and aloof now looks like a princess naturally. Thinking of what she is going to say next, Ming Wei's face heats up inexplicably, and her voice is no longer as confident as before: "I, I know you treat me as a princess, but...

There are differences between men and women. From now on, you must try to be as indifferent to me as possible, without saying anything, let alone any physical contact... so as not to be seen by others and make it unclear."

She really doesn't want to have a scandal with the actor, and doesn't want to become the imaginary enemy of thousands of female fans.

It was difficult for Mu Tingzhou to agree to the first two terms, but he accepted this easily and said calmly: "Princess, don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."
Chapter completed!