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Chapter 58: Things get awkward again

The room was so quiet. Xie Yinlan couldn't hear what Yaoxing was mumbling, but he just deliberately didn't talk to her.

Yaoxing secretly groaned and shook the quilt, but then she seemed to be still angry, so she grabbed a pillow and stuffed it between the two of them.

Xie Yinlan really couldn't do anything to her, so when she was asleep, she dared to quietly take out the pillow and throw it on the floor.

Pillow:"……"

The pillow without the right to speak: "..."

...

Early in the morning, at six o'clock sharp, the sky was just getting light.

Yaoxing suddenly jumped up from Xie Yinlan's arms.

Perhaps because of the habit I developed during this period of filming, I often wake up after less than two or three hours of sleep.

Xie Yinlan frowned slightly and reached out to pull her back: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's still early. Let's sleep for a while."

"No, I'm very pressed for time today. I have to go back to Hengcheng at nine o'clock in the evening." She booked a return ticket.

When he heard about the nine o'clock flight, Xie Yinlan's eyes darkened and he was obviously unhappy: "Do you know what the customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival are?"

"Of course I know. I'm just enjoying the moonlight and having a reunion dinner with my family."

"Then do you know what time the Xie family's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet starts?" Xie Yinlan's chest rose and fell violently, probably out of anger.

Yaoxing lay down carefully and swallowed her saliva before replying: "I...I know, at night...eight o'clock."

"When will it end?" The calmer Xie Yinlan's tone became, the angrier she felt.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her voice was thin: "...ten o'clock."

"Then you have to leave at nine o'clock? The moon has not even risen to the attic eaves, and you are leaving? Our Xie family has never let the juniors leave first. The family rules don't allow it. Neither do I!"

"But the plane..." Yao Xingli said a little incoherently, "The plane leaves at nine o'clock in the evening, the last flight."

In fact, the latest flight to Hengcheng is not nine o'clock.It's just that she had to rush to shoot a night scene at two o'clock in the morning, so she booked it at nine o'clock.

However, there is also a class at 10:30, just to rush to the set, the time will be tight, after all, there is makeup and so on.

She shook her fingers and was about to make up her mind to make a compromise, when Xie Yinlan suddenly said tiredly: "Forget it, it's up to you."

He always sticks to her more.

Yaoxing lowered her eyelashes, her eye circles suddenly turned red, knowing that she had done something wrong this time.

She closed her throat and said in a voice as weak as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

Xie Yinlan probably didn't hear it, and didn't make any response.

...

In the morning, ten o'clock.

Yaoxing and Xie Yinlan were sitting in the back car looking very different.

When He Lin saw this situation, he felt that something was wrong. There must be something awkward again.

He then thought about saying a few words to ease the atmosphere.

"Madam, when will your play be finished?"

"It should be December." Yaoxing looked at the car window and looked at the road sign to Xiejiayuan and replied calmly.

"Oh, that's coming soon." He Lin had nothing to say, "You're going back to Nicheng after the filming, right?"

"No reply." Yaoxing said simply.

He Lin: "..." Look at his foul mouth.

He Lin was sweating coldly: "Why don't you come back? New Year is coming soon."

Yaoxing: "I want to be on a variety show."

"What variety show?" He Lin asked curiously.

Yaoxing: "Lian Zong."

He Lin: "..." It's over, it's over, it's over now.

He Lin wanted to slap her mouth hard!

"Isn't it only for singles to go to Lian Zong?" He Lin tried to reverse the situation.

Yao Xing: "Yes, so I will go alone."

He Lin: “…………”

He Lin no longer dared to look back at Xie Yinlan, who was sitting next to him without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)