Mingwei had set up a mobile phone number in advance, which was specifically used for work contacts in the film and television industry. Only close relatives and friends knew her privately. Now she became famous overnight, and her former classmates, friends, and translation work circles, no matter how close they were, people contacted her one after another, mixed with

Many media calls were too cluttered and complicated, so Mingwei directly set them to silent and only used new phone numbers for the time being.

There was a pre-shooting training for "Nancheng" today. Mingwei set the alarm clock for six o'clock. When the bell rang, she squinted and touched her phone. She was about to stop the alarm clock, but through the slit of her eyes that she barely opened, she realized that the screen display was not an alarm clock.

, but Xiao Zhao’s phone number.

Mingwei woke up halfway and sat up to answer the call.

"Princess, are you up?"

After hearing "Princess" too much, Mingwei became more and more accustomed to it. She yawned and said, "I just woke up. Is something okay?"

Xiao Zhaoxiao: "The princess is going out today, and I and the tutor are here to escort her."

"Speak normally." Mingwei opened the quilt irritably and asked as she got out of bed: "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I just arrived outside your door."

Mingwei stopped in shock: "How did you get up here?" There was clearly an access control downstairs.

"Some residents recognized us and opened the door for us." Xiao Zhao replied with a smile.

It was unexpected, but also natural. Mingwei touched her forehead, looked at the nightgown on her body, and said helplessly: "Wait for me for three minutes."

"No rush, princess, take your time."

Xiao Zhao politely ended the call, put away his cell phone, and stretched out his hand towards Mu Tingzhou.

Mu Tingzhou, dressed in a black suit, returned Xiao Zhao's share of breakfast, and he continued to carry his and the princess' share.

It didn't take three minutes before the door opened and Mu Tingzhou tilted his head.

Time was in a hurry, and Mingwei only had time to put on a pair of jeans and a sweater. Her hair was simply scratched, a little messy, but with the lazy beauty of a beauty just waking up. Seeing the two well-dressed male gods in the entertainment industry, Mingwei said awkwardly

: "I'm just going for training today, you don't have to come."

Mu Tingzhou disagreed: "The princess has become famous, and a group of reporters are blocked outside. It may be dangerous for you to travel alone."

Mingwei lowered her head and cursed, wasn't it all his fault?

"Master has brought breakfast, let's eat together." Xiao Zhao eased the atmosphere.

Mingwei invited them in and asked Xiao Zhao to help entertain the "Tai Tuo". She went to the bedroom to wash her face first. Ten minutes later, Mingwei reappeared, with long hair draped smoothly around her shoulders, light makeup on her face, and she looked more energetic.

Aunt Zhao made breakfast, fish fillet porridge and steamed buns. When she opened the lid, the hot aroma filled the air at the same time. Mingwei's appetite increased greatly. Looking at Mu Tingzhou, she felt for the first time the benefits of being entangled by the Taifu.

, someone provides free nutritious breakfast when I wake up. Who else would be so good except my mother at home?

"Thank you, Master." Mingwei smiled sweetly at Mu Tingzhou.

Mu Tingzhou nodded slightly and asked her to use chopsticks first. He had a clear sense of hierarchy.

Mingwei was not polite and took a bite of the fragrant fish fillet porridge first.

Mu Tingzhou adheres to the principle of eating without talking and sleeping without speaking. Mingwei and Xiao Zhao chatted without a word.

"Your relationship has just been exposed. Reporters have been paying close attention to you in the past few days. Have you discussed with Shen Su about your outfit today?" Xiao Zhao glanced at Ming Wei's black jeans and beige sweater and asked professionally, "Female

If the star street photography has poor taste, it will also become a black mark."

Ming Wei nodded: "I'll change into a windbreaker later."

"If possible, I would like to visit your closet."

"good……"

"No." Mu Tingzhou said coldly before Mingwei agreed.

Xiao Zhao continued to drink porridge slowly, turning a deaf ear to his words. Seeing Mu Tingzhou looking towards her, Ming Wei showed a warm smile like coaxing a child: "Master, Xiao Zhao wants to help me match my clothes, don't worry

, I will pack it up first to make sure there are no invisible clothes inside."

Only then did Mu Tingzhou agree.

After the meal, Mingwei went to clean up first, hiding her underwear including nightgown, and then invited them in.

Xiao Zhao immediately wanted to go over, but Mu Tingzhou blocked him and said solemnly: "Princess's boudoir, foreign men are not allowed to enter without permission. Princess, please take your clothes outside."

Xiao Zhao curled his lips, said nothing, and sat down on the sofa again. Mu Tingzhou's amnesia almost drove Mingwei crazy, but Xiao Zhao was the first victim. After spending several days and nights together, Xiao Zhao had found

In order to avoid more harm, that is, accept Mu Tingzhou as much as possible without objecting or justifying.

The two men were standing and sitting together. Mingwei looked back and forth, understood, and went to pick up her clothes and shoes resignedly.

Among children with the same family conditions, Ming Wei lives a relatively frugal life. She only prepared a few high-end suits and dresses for business entertainment. Her daily wear is from brands that are relatively close to the people. Not long ago, "Da Ming" was finished filming, and she temporarily bought a few more.

A set of branded casual clothes. But expensive clothes don’t mean they match well. Xiao Zhao has a high taste. After looking at Mingwei’s collection, he reluctantly made three sets.

"Go shopping in the mall at night." After matching the last set, Xiao Zhao "ordered" and kindly reminded Ming Wei: "Remember to bring your card."

As a woman, her clothing matching skills are not as good as those of a man. Mingwei is a little frustrated, but she has an expert to guide her in buying clothes. Mingwei is very happy to think that she can wear them beautifully: "Okay, but I

There's only so much in the card, so don't take me to too luxurious places."

Hehey, he extended a finger towards Xiao Zhao.

She laughed so hard that Mu Tingzhou felt sad. The majestic Princess of Ming Dynasty could have enjoyed the world's gorgeous clothes, but now she has to worry about not having enough money?

"Princess, just pick out the clothes, and I will pay the bill for you." Mu Tingzhou said loudly, looking at Xiao Zhao, not allowing outsiders to look down on the princess.

Xiao Zhao smiled and said nothing.

Mingwei was frightened. Now that Mu Tingzhou was willing to spend money for her, she regretted it after she recovered. What should she do to settle the accounts with her? She couldn't spend money in advance just for the sake of immediate benefits, and she would feel heartbroken when repaying the money in the future.

"No, no, no, I have money myself." Ming Wei declined Mu Tingzhou and winked at Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao and Mu Tingzhou are in the same group, and of course they will not let Mu Tingzhou lose money. Unless there is enough evidence to prove that Mingwei will definitely become Mrs. Mu. In that case, it is only natural that Mu Tingzhou pays for Mingwei.

After discussing it, Mingwei laboriously carried a pile of clothes and shoes back to the bedroom. During this process, the two tall men with an average altitude of more than 1.85 meters stood motionless beside her, watching her weakly.

The woman works as a porter. Xiao Zhao wants to help, but Mu Tingzhou won't let him touch the princess's clothes. Mu Tingzhou proposes that he help Ming Wei transport the clothes to the bedroom door, but Ming Wei refuses "iron-sternly"!

If you want to help with the whole package, what’s the point of helping with half of it?

After finishing their work, the three of them set off. Xiao Zhao stopped downstairs and was surrounded by reporters in the distance. The actor lost his memory and could not be stimulated. In order to avoid taking responsibility for the accident, the reporters did not dare to get too close, but they would never let him go.

Such a big news selling point, so as soon as Mingwei and the others came out, all kinds of flashlights started to flash.

Ming Wei wears a beige windbreaker and sunglasses, covering most of her face, but she has fair skin and red lips. Her pure and sweet personality perfectly blends with the coldness created by the sunglasses. Mu Tingzhou and Xiao Zhao, one on the left and one on the right

She escorted her with due diligence, and as soon as she appeared, she had the demeanor of a cold and glamorous queen, but also the fragility of a squeamish princess who was favored.

In fact, the reporters came for the actor, but Mingwei's aura was too strong, so the focus of their camera tilted towards Mingwei uncontrollably. In the end, Mu Tingzhou and Mingwei were equally matched, and Xiao Zhao... was just an assistant after all.

, only occupying a corner, using his handsome appearance to enhance the movie king and princess.

When they arrived at the car, they split into two groups. Xiao Zhao walked around to the driver's seat and Mu Tingzhou escorted Ming Wei into the car.

The man took the lead and opened the car door for Mingwei. He leaned over slightly and thoughtfully helped Mingwei protect the top of her head.

Mingwei:……

She didn't need the actor to be so considerate, but Mu Tingzhou had already done it, so she had no choice but to get in the car first.

The moment Mingwei lowered her head and prepared to get into the car, a woman with short hair suddenly rushed out from the crowd of reporters five meters away: "Tingzhou, wake up, you are ours, that woman is a liar, she is not your princess

!”

Crazy woman, crazy speed, crazy screaming. Mingwei, who had never experienced fan riots before, was so frightened that she forgot to move and stood blankly in front of the car, watching the woman getting closer and closer. She was so frightened that she

, Xiao Zhao, who had already opened the car door, also changed his expression suddenly, but he just grasped the armrest and did not take any action.

Mu Tingzhou didn't need his help. He quickly and gently put Mingwei into the car. Mu Tingzhou closed the door gently. When he stood up straight, the crazy woman had already run to the car and excitedly walked toward Mu Tingzhou.

She stretched out her hand to hug and possess her idol husband. Unfortunately, what greeted her was a textbook throw over the shoulder. It was simple and neat. There was only a "bang" sound. The mad woman was thrown to the ground hard, her eyes widened.

He opened his eyes and made no sound for a long time.

Reporters:...

Mingwei:……

The scene was completely silent. Mu Tingzhou looked indifferent, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. After wiping, he threw it to the woman. He opened the car door again, lowered his head and said to Ming Wei: "Sit inside."

Mingwei's body acted before her brain and moved to the inside without hesitation.

Mu Tingzhou stooped down and came in, closing the car door.

"No one was killed, right?" From the driver's seat, Xiao Zhao turned around and asked worriedly.

Mu Tingzhou was stingy in his words: "No, just drive."

Xiao Zhao felt relieved and drove away.

The car started to move. Mu Tingzhou turned to Mingwei. Seeing that her face was pale, his eyes became a little gentler: "Don't worry, princess. I am here and no one can touch you."

Mingwei didn't dare to look at him, and hummed indifferently, her heart pounding. She had known that Mu Tingzhou had practiced martial arts, but seeing Mu Tingzhou's strong force value with her own eyes, Mingwei was not afraid of others touching her, but she was afraid that one day

Mu Tingzhou loses control of his emotions, what should he do if he attacks her? For a person who is not mentally normal, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents?

Recalling that she had lost her temper at Mu Tingzhou before, Mingwei couldn't help but feel scared.

No, no matter how angry Mu Tingzhou is in the future, she must endure it and not get angry easily.

"Princess, there is insufficient defense here and outsiders can easily break in. I kindly ask the princess to move to her humble abode and let me take care of it myself."

She was flustered. Mu Tingzhou had other ideas. After thinking about it several times, he proposed.

Mingwei was dumbfounded. Mu Tingzhou asked her to move to his villa "humble house?"

"Princess doesn't want to?" Her eyes dodge, and Mu Tingzhou leans towards her slightly, with a confused and low tone, as if he has a deep meaning.
Chapter completed!