Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

Rong Can's fingers hanging by his side silently tightened by two points, and then let go, his voice was still calm: "See you in the heart-beating courtyard."

"En." Lian Xuan responded lightly, following the PD's footsteps.

PD swallowed, she had never seen Teacher Lian like this.

Are you... angry?
Because actor Rong signed his autograph on her heart?

Ambiguous words and deeds are a tacit thing in Lian Zong, and most of the guests will cooperate with the performance, and they are all used to it.

Didn't Lian Xuan get angry because of similar situations before?

PD can't figure it out.

"Teacher Lian, you don't seem to be very happy?" She couldn't help asking.

That is to say, the person in front of her is Lian Xuan. If it were any other guest, she would definitely not dare to ask more questions.

Lian Xuan tilted his head to look at it, smiled lightly, and said in a casual tone, "Is it so obvious?"

"Yes." PD Xiaoji nodded like pecking rice, "Other staff members have also noticed it, and the audience in the live broadcast room should also..."

"It's not that I'm unhappy." Lian Xuan spread his hands lightly, "I'm a little tired from climbing the mountain today, and I'm still connected to the live broadcast, and my spirit has been tense. I was somewhat affected, and I couldn't control it. It affected the live broadcast status. I'm sorry, PD teacher."

The tone of her apology was serious and sincere, the PD believed it, and quickly waved his hand, "No, no, it's because our schedule is too full. I will report the situation to Director Zhao when I go back."

Lian Xuan's brows and eyes relaxed, "Thank you, Mr. PD."

While speaking, they had arrived at the reception room.

Lian Xuan pushed the door open and walked in, and immediately saw the old man sitting on the sofa.

He is wearing the most common cotton clothes in the countryside, which are plain blue-gray, with buttons firmly buttoned, and his whole body is clean.

His gray hair was parted on the side and combed meticulously. A pair of black-framed reading glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, exuding a bit of literati air.

They were different from the locals Lian Xuan had met before.

"Hi, Grandpa." Lian Xuan extended his hand to him and thanked him: "Thank you for lending us the paperweight and rice paper."

The old man lifted his glasses lightly, his eyes fell on Lian Xuan's face undisguisedly, staring at her without saying a word.

Staring so hard that Lian Xuan even wondered if there was something dirty on his face.

She reached out and touched her cheek, and tentatively said, "Grandpa?"

"Ah." The old man suddenly came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, Xuanxuan, grandpa is getting old and tends to be distracted."

Lian Xuan's fingertips trembled.

Xuan Xuan...

How long has it been since I heard this name again?
It's been a long time.

After her parents divorced, no one called her that anymore.

The grandparents and grandparents were worried about the past, afraid that she would remember the past, so they didn't call her Xuanxuan, they all called her Xiaoxuan.

"Xuanxuan, can I call you that?" The old man asked again uncertainly.

Lian Xuan smiled suddenly, and squatted down, "Of course, I am very happy if you are willing to call me that."

Not a word of kindness.

She is really happy.

Although, the old man in front of her had never met her before and did not know her.

"Your calligraphy is really good. I don't know where you learned from?" The old man stroked his goat beard lightly, with a kind and gentle expression, inexplicably familiar.

Lian Xuan hesitated for a moment, twitched the perfunctory words on his lips, and finally swallowed them back.

"Teaching from my grandfather." She told the truth, but not completely.

"There is Chi, a contemporary calligrapher from the Hua Kingdom..." The old man's voice paused unnaturally, "Chi's demeanor."

Lian Xuan just laughed, "I'm far inferior to Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi's level, even if I spend three lifetimes, I won't be able to reach it."

"My surname is Su, you can call me Grandpa Su." Grandpa Su took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Come on, let's add a WeChat friend and learn calligraphy a lot later. I also like writing soft pens."

Her gaze flicked past Grandpa Su's cell phone, and the smile on her lips faded a bit.

He was using the latest Mi brand mobile phone last fall, and the market price was above 5k, not a price that a country old man would use.

Grandpa Su seemed to have noticed her gaze, and he shook his phone as if showing off, showing a bit of childishness: "It's beautiful, isn't it? Last year my grandson bought it for me with his salary."

Most of the doubts dissipated.

Lian Xuan repented for his worry for two seconds.

After taking out her mobile phone from her pocket, she suddenly remembered that her private jet was still in the program group, and now she was carrying a special mobile phone for the program.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Su, I didn't bring my personal mobile phone. Please leave your number to me. I'll add you when I get my mobile phone." She smiled apologetically.

"Okay, then I'll write to you." Grandpa Su casually picked up the sticky note and carbon pen on the coffee table, wrote down his number with a few strokes, and said, "Xuanxuan, don't forget to add me."

Lian Xuan carefully received the note, "Sure, Grandpa Su, don't worry."

After bidding farewell to Grandpa Su, Lian Xuan and PD embarked on their way back to Xindong Courtyard.

After some tossing, it was getting late.

When Lian Xuan returned to the living room, Du Xinhui had already brought out the prepared dinner, and greeted her, "Xiao Xuan, come and eat soon."

"Dinner so early today?" Lian Xuan poked his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Rong Can's figure stood out among the group of people, but with just a quick glance, his eyes subconsciously stuck to his back.

Xu Shi used to like his face too much.

Before Rong Can noticed her burning gaze, she withdrew her eyes.

"Director Zhao was very merciful and said to give us a holiday in advance." Du Xinhui smiled, "It's a good thing that Director Zhao knows we are tired. It's a bit uncomfortable to live with two days of continuous schedule."

Lian Xuan also laughed, and echoed, "Isn't it? I was almost distracted when I brought the goods just now. I usually don't feel tired after a day of filming. I don't know what's wrong this time."

"After all, this is your first time participating in a variety show. Driven by nervousness, it's normal to feel tired." Du Xinhui patted her on the shoulder, "Don't blame yourself, blame Director Zhao more."

While exchanging greetings, several other guests also came out with dishes.

Fu Shixiao ran to Lian Xuan in three steps and two steps, "Sister Lian Xuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's like three autumns."

"When she was live broadcasting the goods, she never left you, and she almost told the director team to change my partner." Guan Qingsha joked.

Fu Shixiao put her hips on her hips, confidently: "What's the matter? You're talking like you're not a fan of Sister Lianxuan? If Director Zhao didn't stop me, I would definitely be with Sister Lianxuan!"

"Has Film Emperor Rong agreed?" Han Weixiang followed closely behind and added a sentence.

The corners of Lian Xuan's slightly raised lips were pressed down, and then quickly raised up calmly, and then he continued: "My freedom is up to me, but it's not the turn of actor Rong to make the decision."

When the words fell, Rong Can stepped out of the kitchen carrying the last dish.

She clearly saw Rong Can's dark eyes, bottomless and elusive.

But in the next second, I just heard——