Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 362 Contract Lover, Substitute Isn't Bitter 5

Isn't this perfectly normal?

At 8:30 a.m. on Monday, Leng Nuan, dressed in comfortable loungewear, stood in the entryway, looking at the beautiful woman not far away, and put on a khaki trench coat.

Ah, even such a simple action as getting dressed is so elegant and charming...

Enough already! The cold and warmth interrupted my thoughts, and I couldn't help but complain inwardly. Is it because this version of myself in this world is a love-obsessed character, that I have this mindless, flattering trait?

"I'm going out to work." After tidying herself up, Qin Shuangjiang took out a pair of wide sunglasses from her elegant bag, covering half of her face. Her expression was obscured.

"Take care." Leng Nuan nodded in response, preparing to return to her room after the person left.

But after she said that, the other party didn't make any move.

Leng Nuan looked at the exquisitely dressed woman in front of her, her eyes sparkling.

Oh, I see, it's part of the character design, it's necessary for the plot.

She rushed over to Qin Shuangjiang, then quickly pecked her delicate, fair cheek lightly before stepping back and smilingly reminding her, "Be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Qin Shuangjiang didn't say anything more and simply opened the door and left.

Why does it seem like she's fleeing in panic?! Shouldn't she be the one who's nervous? After all, today is her first day on the job. Leng Nuan watched the slender figure disappear into the distance, her face full of confusion.

"What's with that expression?" Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Leng Nuan turned to look at A.K0527, who had appeared in the living room, and asked.

The system cat retracted its wide-open mouth, daring not to say or ask anything. It just kept grinning mischievously.

Ahhhhhh~~~ What did it see?! Its host, who would never admit to being polite, actually took the initiative! And she just arrived! Could it be that the air in this world is mixed with some indescribable spray?! Or is it because it spent too much time together in the last world and was well-trained by Miss Frostfall?

"Did you find anything?" Leng Nuan asked as she rolled up her sleeves and tidied the living room.

"Ah, oh, nothing for now. Host, you can just maintain your persona and wait for the plot to begin."

"I see."

"Then I'll be leaving now, host. Call me if you need anything."

So here's the question: how should she, as the body double for a popular actress's beloved, fulfill her job duties?

Something's not right!

"Something's wrong with you."

Qin Shuangjiang had just finished shooting an advertisement for an international brand when Qin Zhiyan surrounded her, muttering to himself.

Although this big iceberg's face still had that icy look that could freeze you to death, she could swear with her 24K titanium alloy single dog eyes that this person had a slight change today.

Qin Zhiyan didn't care that the other party was in a meditative state at the moment, and continued to say to himself, "It must be related to your little beauty."

Once the topic came up, Qin Zhiyan started talking non-stop.

"You know what, this kid is quite pretty. Have you considered launching her career? I'm not bragging, but if you handed her over to me, I could definitely make her a big star!"

Before, Leng Nuan was injured in a car accident, and she was always in a daze, like a wandering soul. Now, she gives people a sense of groundedness and reality. With her energy and spirit restored, she feels completely different.

At this moment, Qin Shuangjiang finally gave a response.

She didn't say anything, just stared straight at Qin Zhiyan, who looked so ambitious.

"What, what's wrong..." Qin Zhiyan was a little annoyed by the stare. If you don't want to, you don't want to. Why are you acting like you're taking care of an idiot?

"Heh~" Qin Shuangjiang chuckled, then got up from the sofa, sat on her desk, opened the fingerprint drawer, and took out her phone.

Ha, what does that mean? This damn iceberg!

Qin Zhiyan, who was so angry that his teeth itched, was about to stand up for himself when he saw Qin Shuangjiang looking at her phone, her expression suddenly changing.

Before she could even ask what was wrong, the crisp ringing of the office bell solved her mystery.

"Mr. Qin, Miss Leng is here to see you."

Everything seemed natural, everything seemed to follow a pattern. Carrying her insulated box, Leng Nuan quietly surveyed the environment at the studio's front desk until an elevator came down and a cute, slightly chubby girl led her to another elevator.

She remembered seeing him once; she didn't know his name, but she remembered that he was Qin Shuangjiang's assistant.

The lovely girl has a cool name, Shuai Shanhe, and she's also very talkative and has a very logical and organized way of thinking. In just a few short seconds, she left a clear impression.

"We've arrived. Please turn right. The second office is there."

The moment Leng Nuan stepped out of the elevator, dark clouds blocked the sunlight, and in that instant, she saw a tall, black figure standing straight in the depths of the corridor.

"Please come this way," Shuai Shanhe gently reminded him once again, standing beside him.

Leng Nuan blinked, glanced at the person beside her, and then at the depths of the corridor. Bathed in sunlight, everything was clean and bright.

She lowered her eyes slightly and replied softly, "Okay."

"Wow, a bento box for my beloved wife! I'm so envious!"

Qin Zhiyan joked like that, but dared not do anything in reality.

Qin Shuangjiang, on the other hand, naturally took the food from Leng Nuan's hands. She neither asked Leng Nuan why she had suddenly come to deliver the food, nor did she thank her. She simply opened the lid and slowly took out the food one by one.

While chatting with Qin Zhiyan, Leng Nuan subtly observed the person setting the plates.

Sure enough, this person's attitude towards her always gave her a subtle sense of distance.