Sweet Wife in My Arms

Chapter 509 - Making Life Hard For The Agent

Chapter 509: Making Life Hard For The Agent

Lu Yi would force her to eat meat at home. He would make sure she ate them. If she did not eat more vegetables now, she could only eat meat every day after the shooting ended.

Luckily, it was only her thoughts in mind, or else people might beat her to death if she said it out loud.

After having her meal, she rubbed her tummy. Not bad, there was no belly, so she would not grow any flab despite the amount she ate.

During the afternoon shooting session, Su Muran was there again. She limped slightly when she walked, but it did not affect the shooting as long as she was not asked to walk. Nevertheless, in Yan Huan’s opinion, the injury was not that bad anyway. It was just that someone knew how to fake it so that others could discover the weak and delicate side of her. They would never get to see a fierce woman who stepped on another woman’s hand, breaking the latter’s hand bone.

That scene will not reappear in this life.

The woman whose hand bone was broken was not anyone else but Yan Huan.

Su Muran peeked a glance toward Lu Qin, then retracted her gaze, not knowing what she was contemplating about. Yan Huan lowered her eyelids, playing with the ring on her finger. Although it was a stage prop, it was lavishly luxurious.

The b*tch couple finally got together.

Awesome.

This is in fact the true history. She wanted to know if this b*tch couple would be as glamorous as ever.

She was waiting and waiting. She had always been waiting.

There were many scenes today. It was already night time when the shooting ended. After bathing and changing into another pair of clothes, Yan Huan took her clothes to the water pipe for washing.

When Luo Lin entered, Yan Huan was washing her clothes.

She walked near her, fished out her phone and took a photo of Yan Huan. Without speaking she posted it on Weibo, saying that the Best Actress Yan was so independent that she could manage her life very well. Yan Huan did not need anyone to tell her what time to sleep or wake up, and Luo Lin felt she was lucky to work for an artist like her.

Lu Yi far in Sea City clicked into Yan Huan’s weibo and saw her squatting on the ground, washing her clothes earnestly. Thankfully, she did not gain or lose weight.

He moved the mouse and liked it. In the meantime, his phone rang.

He took out his phone from his pocket and placed it on the table, unlocking it. It was a video call from Yan Huan.

Holding her phone, Yan Huan saw Lu Yi sitting at his desk with his laptop on his lap. He must be busy working.

There was a cup of milk on the table that sizzled, heated up not long ago.

Holding her phone, Yan Huan rolled on the bed, smiling.

Lu Yi could not help smirking. He then placed the phone in a good position, grab his cup of milk and took a sip.

“Did you eat well?”

The voice of this man was befitting like fine wine, besotting those who smelled it.

“Yes, I did,” Yan Huan sat up and held the phone in front of her.

“I eat meat every single day.”

“Liar,” Luo Lin rolled her eyes. Where did the meat actually go? It went into her stomach, hers every single time.

Yan Huan, on the other hand, continued lying without even thinking, describing the types of meat she ate and how delicious they were.

“Right,” Yan Huan stretched out her legs and pulled the blanket over them.

“Dear Lu Yi, I noticed something today.”

“Yes, what is it?” Lu Yi sipped the milk, his eyes smiling, having a male charisma that women would go crazy over him. His collarbone could be seen, his sleeves rolled up to his elbow, the muscles on his elbow were sturdy. His fingers were also beautifully grown with the joints so clear yet bony. Everything about him was the perfect balance of aesthetics and strength. Male hormones were obvious throughout his body.

“Su Muran and Lu Qin hooked up. Do you think they’re going to reach for the sky together, with the female as a bandit and the male as a prostitute?”

Luo Lin turned her back on Yan Huan. She could not listen to this anymore.

Miss Yan, Best Actress Yan, is your language class taught by your math teacher?

“I thought they were meant to be together,” Lu Yi had heard what had happened to Yan Huan during her last life. If they had been a couple originally, no matter what, history would continue on the right path. It was impossible for a small butterfly like Yan Huan to change everything. Whatever she wanted to change might not be changeable, and whatever she did not want to change would naturally unfold like the previous life.

“You’re right.” Yan Huan nodded. “Anyway, that b*tch couple will get together one day, so should we prepare beforehand just in case they set us up?”

“Don’t mind them, they can’t stir up any waves,” Lu Yi reached his hand out for the phone, his fingers softly swiping on the screen as if he was touching the little woman’s cheeks. Actually, she still lost weight, her chin looked sharper and of course, her eyes seemed larger.

To be honest, Yan Huan was well blessed with her appearance. If she gained weight, her face was round, looking adorable and cute; if she lost weight, she had a standard face of beauty, tempting him to pinch and gnaw her face.

That was why beautiful women always had advantages, and Yan Huan made the most out of it. He felt it was a compensation from the creator, but Yan Huan dismissed the thought. Her looks were the same for twice her life. Seeing her face every day, made her bored of herself, although she knew she was a beauty. She thought that encountering her prosecutor husband was the luckiest thing ever.

All her safety and happiness were given by him.

Actually it was the same as the previous life, only that she chose the wrong person and the wrong path.

When Luo Lin came back, Yan Huan had fallen asleep, but her phone was still turned on. Luo Lin walked up and, from the phone, saw Lu Yi sitting at the desk, seemingly focusing on something.

Luo Lin reached out her hand and picked up Yan Huan’s phone

“Is she asleep?” Lu Yi asked. His voice from the phone sounded rather deep, probably because he lowered his voice.

“Yeah, she is.”

Luo Lin walked out and closed the bedroom door, in case Yan Huan heard them and woke up from her sleep.

“Mr. Lu,” Luo Lin felt frustrated. Nope, there was something she had to speak out if not, she might not be able to sleep.

“Yes, go on,” Lu Yi was waiting.

“Your Yan Huan is a liar,” Luo Lin said with her teeth gritted.

“Oh...” Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, putting his fingers on the laptop on his lap, not moving at all.

“She didn’t eat meat at all.” Luo Lin secretly pinched the flab on her waist, “I ate all the meat.” There was no woman that wanted to gain weight, and how could she not get fat, eating so much meat every day? Every time she thought of the flab on the waist she felt like strangling Yan Huan. There were people who made life hard for their parents and husband but never had she seen people who made life difficult for their agents.