She Came To My Concert

And the real protagonist in this photo happened to be staring at her, while pulling down the mask to breathe, with a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Ling Chen guessed that he had never seen a person with such short legs, and it was an eye-opener.

Short fart!

Zhu Wenshu flipped through this entry for a long time, and saw a slightly normal photo.

Just one!

And it was captured when she was talking to Ling Siyuan, only showing a side face, and Ling Chen beside him was so cool with his hands in his pockets and sunglasses.

Someone commented below, saying that this female teacher is quite good-looking.

But this little praise is not enough to mend Teacher Zhu's broken bag.

After a long time, even Ying Fei came to knock on the door.

"Have you watched the trending searches?"

Zhu Wenshu sighed, "It's me, the camera distorted me."

Ying Fei was silent: "I want to ask Ling Chen's nephew is at your school? Is he really coming to the sports meeting?"

Zhu Wenshu: "...Oh, yes, I only knew it was him after reading the trending searches."

"Tsk tsk."

Ying Fei didn't say anything else, she turned her head and muttered, "There are so many ways to manipulate people."

After Ying Fei closed the door, Zhu Wenshu couldn't come back and sent a Moments message with drooping eyebrows——

Don't ask, it's me, the camera looks fat. Real people look better than photos.

Zhu Wenshu seldom posts on Moments. This is the only content that has nothing to do with work this year, and the comments are very enthusiastic.

There are those who agree, those who care, those who are joking, and those who are serious? I don’t believe in strangers who send me photos without makeup.

Because of work, she often adds some people who don't talk often. Zhu Wenshu clicked into this person's profile and looked at it. After confirming that he was not a parent in the class, he deleted him.

Only one person's comment was out of place.

c:?

Zhu Wenshu replied to him: The camera looks really fat...

c replied to her: Am I here? The last sentence.

Zhu Wenshu: ...Go away, you culprit.

It was almost noon, and a shopping mall in Jiangcheng CBD was crowded with people.

The watch brand endorsed by Ling Chen opened the largest store in Asia here today, and invited the spokesperson to attend the event.

After the end, seeing Ling Xingyan come to take Ling Chen out, the host even joked, asking if Ling Chen was in a hurry to pick up his nephew from school.

After finishing speaking, I realized that today is the weekend and I was asking some silly questions at noon. I really have no topic to talk about, but I don’t need to talk about it anyway, the business is over.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chen didn't take down his platform, but nodded, "Well, the cram school is still half an hour away, so it's just right now."

The host laughed twice, and watched Ling Chen leave the shopping mall through the crowd under the guidance of bodyguards and managers.

After getting in the car, my ears are clean.

Ling Chen unbuttoned his suit jacket, nestled in the seat, and took out his mobile phone.

"It's really old. I participated in a sports meeting yesterday, and I was so tired that my whole body fell apart."

Ling Xingyan read a few broken words, but he didn't hear Ling Chen replying to him, so he turned his head and looked over.

The man next to him stared at a WeChat dialog box, but did nothing.

After a while, Ling Xingyan said abruptly, "How do you do it?"

Ling Chen suddenly turned off the screen and turned to look at him.

"Look at what I'm doing, keep staring at the phone."

Ling Xingyan said, "As long as you don't blink for two hours, people will take the initiative to send you a message. Really, you believe me, it's very clever."

Ling Chen: "..."

"Tsk, I really don't know what to say about you."

Ling Xingyan crossed his legs, looked at the information sent by his subordinates on the mobile phone, glanced at a few photos, and remembered the appearance of Ling Chen in the car yesterday afternoon giving Lu Zixi's elder brother a good person card, "If you have the guts to be jealous but not the guts to take the initiative, if you continue like this, ten abysses will not be able to help you."

The people beside him remained silent, and the car drove steadily towards the company.

Just when Ling Xingyan had long forgotten this topic and started working, Ling Chen suddenly said, "You are really smart."

Monday morning.

That hot search was just a trivial matter to Ling Chen, but to an ordinary person like Zhu Wenshu, it had great potential.

After two full days, Zhu Wenshu escaped the curiosity of his friends, but not the discussion of his colleagues.

She got up and looked at the work group. Some people said that there seemed to be a few people in front of the school, and they didn't know if they were reporters or fans holding ordinary cameras.

The mobile phone can take pictures of her like that, so what about the SLR?

Zhu Wenshu, who was already dressed, immediately went back to the closet, put the trousers under the coat into a long skirt, and specially matched it with a pair of high heels.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the school gate, Zhu Wenshu looked around, only seeing the parents who were sending their children to school, but not the people who were supposed to stay there, and he didn't know if he was driven away by the security guards.

But Zhu Wenshu did not let go of his guard.

All day long, she stood like a pine and sat like a clock, with her back straight, always paying attention to her every move, thinking that she was not afraid of any capture at all in this state.

It's a pity that after school was over in the afternoon, everyone outside the school had left, and Zhu Wenshu didn't even see a lens cap.

Zhu Wenshu gradually relaxed, staring at the few people who were left behind to memorize the text in front of him, suddenly he was speechless to himself.

It's really sick, and Lingchen can't help it.

How could it be possible for her to suffer again.