Bite the spring pear

Chapter 7 Both of them suffer from insomnia

Rent Lanwu Village?

What a naive idea.

Xie Jiyan's lips curled up with a hint of slander. He raised his hand to loosen his tie by two points and said bluntly: "Yin Xian and I don't have a close relationship. It's very difficult to help you with this matter."

Although there is also a vineyard and winery built in Lanwu Manor, and celebrity wine parties are held every year, it is Yin Xian's private residence after all. How can it be rented out?
Besides, according to what he knew, Yin Xian also built a mausoleum in the manor that was as shocking as the ancient imperial mausoleums.

A place like that is suitable for shooting.

Thinking of this, Xie Jiyan pointed her in another direction, "If you really want to choose a location, you can actually go to Jicheng. Last year, Xie Yinlan and Meng Fanyan cooperated to develop a Yuan Universe Club project. There are various styles of buildings, which are absolutely no different. Yu Lanwu Village.”

Xie Yinlan is Xie Jiyan's nephew.

That is to say, Xie Yinlan's father and Xie Jiyan are cousins.

As an uncle, Xie Jiyan is one or two years younger than Xie Yinlan.

"I know this project."

Regarding the Yuan Universe Club, Jinli has already investigated it, "But it is a huge project and cannot be completed so quickly."

"Then I will set up the scene in the film and television city by myself."

Xie Jiyan obviously really didn't intend to help her.

Jinli’s face dropped: “We also wanted to build the scenery ourselves, but after all the planning, the production cost was too high.”

Xie Jiyan sneered coldly: "If you want to make movies and TV shows, but you are reluctant to spend money on quality, who would be willing to buy it? When today's audience eats white sugar?"

White sugar is almost as sweet as sugar.

Jinli muttered slightly: "We are just making a short play, how can we be like those who make big movies and spend hundreds of millions? Unless you are willing to invest a little bit."

"Your little plan is really cracking." Xie Jiyan smiled with an unknown meaning on his lips, took off his tie, wrapped it in his palm, and walked upstairs.

Jinli hugged his suit jacket tightly, followed quickly behind him and asked, "What should I say? Is that okay?"

She suddenly discovered that wooing Xie Jiyan to invest seemed to be a good strategy.

Xie Jiyan kept walking and said straightforwardly: "I'm not interested in your small company."

"You..." Jinli wanted to curse, "You really have no foresight. Short dramas are now a new trend in the film and television industry, and you don't even know how popular they are in the sinking market. If you don't know how to invest while taking advantage of the situation, you will be in trouble." It’s a big loss for you.”

"Furthermore, although our company is a bit small, we have the top production team and super powerful gold medal screenwriters, so you will definitely make a profit without losing money if you invest in it."

"You are quite good at boasting." Xie Jiyan stopped in front of the mural in the corridor on the second floor and looked back at her while climbing the stairs and talking so many words without taking a breath. Don’t blush.”

"I'm serious to you." The suit was taken away, and the cautious heart suddenly fell into despair. It took him two seconds to adjust, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the risk assessor to collect data and analyze it."

"Let's talk more." Xie Jiyan didn't know whether he was really not interested or was deliberately trying to catch her.

Jinli was impatient. Seeing that he was about to walk into the bedroom after speaking unclearly, she grabbed his clothes again and said, "Uncle Jiyan, if you don't give me a good time, I will be scratched to sleep again later." Without sleep."

Xie Jiyan: "..."

Jinli had no idea how delicate, soft, and... her soft little tone sounded in his ears. It made his body stiffen.

"I'll think about it carefully."

With these last words, he resolutely closed the door, cruelly suffocating the taboo-filled urge in his heart.

……

Lying on the bed, I recalled Xie Jiyan's coldness and determination as he closed the door.

Jinli once again fell into the cycle of insomnia.

She didn't know why Xie Jiyan had such a big reaction just now. She just grabbed his clothes. It wasn't the first time she had done so. Why was it necessary to close the door so hard? She didn't want to eat him. Why was she hiding in such a hurry?
Master bedroom, bathroom.

The sound of water flowing, gurgling.

Xie Jiyan took two showers before he could barely suppress the dryness in his chest.

If Xie Zeqian doesn't come back to marry Jinli, he will be tortured to death by her sooner or later.

I really don't know why he took on this troublesome job in the first place. His wife is not his, so he has to take care of her.

"It's annoying." He murmured to himself. He walked out of the bathroom tiredly, picked up the suit that had been hugged delicately from the end of the bed, and stuffed it into the quilt.

But after a while, he threw her to the sofa again.

And after a while, he picked it up again in embarrassment.

After going through this process several times, he finally felt that he should go to a psychiatric hospital for a check-up.

Both of them could not sleep until dawn.

Jinli got up early in the morning and sat on the swing chair in Lihua Garden to get some fresh air.

The branches are covered with small green pears.

The little gosling has grown up a lot and is pecking at alfalfa in a meadow.

Xie Jiyan looked through the large balcony of the bedroom, pressed the shortcut, and secretly hid a photo in the photo album of his mobile phone.

He was thinking that it would be nice to leave a souvenir.

Unexpectedly, I raised my head inadvertently and saw this scene.

He didn't panic, but calmly took another photo.

Jinli: "?"

Jinli tilted her little head and stared at him with bulging cheeks.

Xie Jiyan simply shot her seven times in a row.

"Xie Jiyan!" Jinli was finally annoyed and yelled at him by name and surname: "Are you secretly filming me!"

Xie Jiyan pretended not to hear and returned indoors.

Jinli was so angry that she gritted her teeth, ran upstairs angrily, and smashed his bedroom door: "Show it to me quickly! Did you make me look ugly?"

That's what she actually cares about.

"Don't worry, it's very beautiful." Xie Jiyan opened the door, wearing a set of casual home clothes, adding an extra layer of laziness and uninhibitedness to his dignified and elegant temperament.

She lowered her voice and said, "I don't believe it, show me."

"I won't give it to you." Xie Jiyan said with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Unless you can grab it."

He held the phone high.

He was clearly taking advantage of his height to bully her.

Even if Jinli straightened her body, she could only reach his lower jaw, so she couldn't reach him.

"That's not fair."

After jumping up and down a few times, but still unable to grab it, Jinli became a little discouraged and said, "I won't watch anymore."

"I'm ugly anyway, and I don't want to marry you."

she muttered.

Xie Jiyan's slender finger bones secretly increased the force, as if he was going to crush the phone screen.

His arms gradually dropped.

Jinli unexpectedly launched another offensive and rushed to grab the phone.

Xie Jiyan was caught off guard. He grabbed her wrist by accident, pulled her forward fiercely, and pulled her into his broad and strong chest.

Jinli's little heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.

For a long time, I forgot to resist and speak.

Until there was movement from the elevator hall.

She heard Uncle Wang say to Grandpa Xie in a strong and powerful voice: "Old man, why did you come here so early? Lili and Ayan probably haven't woken up yet."

(End of this chapter)