Billionaire's Secret Lover

"Anyway, I've been used to living alone for more than 20 years, but it seems clean when you're not here." Another puff of smoke was exhaled by long Chuhan.

“……” He's right. He's always trying to drive himself out of his life?

Looking at his back, ling'er pursed his lips: "Mr. long, I'll go out first."

Knowing that long Chuhan doesn't like him very much, ling'er greets him and turns to the direction of the glass door.

"Coco will be born at the beginning of next month. She asks you to go by name. During this time, she will tell you what to do and set out at any time."

Ling'er just took a few steps, and long Chuhan's indifferent and magnetic voice came slowly.

Ling'er looked back at the man who still turned his back to him and nodded gently: "I know."

Seeing that he had nothing else to say, ling'er turned around and left the office slowly.

"Ling'er, come into my office. I'll tell you the details of the shooting."

Just came out from long Chuhan's office, ling'er was called by Shang Yemei.

When you stay inside, you can stay until the end of the day.

"Go down for a meal and have a rest. The shooting starts at seven o'clock on time."

Looking at the next time, at six ten, Shang Yemei motioned ling'er to go out with her.

"Sister Mei, go and buy me a business meal first. I'll come down later. I have something to deal with. I'll be there in ten minutes."

Can just walk a few steps, work properly son again seem to think of what, stopped, looking at still leaf plum light voice way.

"Good." Shang Yemei nodded and went into the elevator alone.

Ling'er just returned to her seat, and the corner of her eye was not far away. She subconsciously looked up.

"Uncle Chu Han, why don't you go back?" Seeing long Chuhan come out of the office, ling'er can't help frowning.

"There's a project to be finished by tonight." Long Chuhan looked down at her with calm words.

Ling Er nodded and understood what he meant.

"I'm going down to dinner now. Would you like to have a copy?"

Although I have lived with him for so long, I have never seen him work overtime.

I'm going to shoot tonight, but he has to work overtime. It seems that they are quite predestined.

Long Chuhan nodded slightly: "as usual."

Leaving three words behind, he has turned into the tea room.

Ling'er pursed her lips. She had been used to his temper for a long time, and didn't feel anything.

Simply sorting out the unfinished documents in the afternoon, ling'er did not dare to stay for too long, turned off the computer and quickly went to the elevator.

With the fastest speed in history to solve the dinner, and give long Chuhan packed a fast food, Ling Er directly to the studio.

As in the daytime, about 20 people had already gathered in the studio, all busy with their own affairs.

"Mo Yang, I'll give you the dress of ling'er tonight."

See Ling son come out from the elevator, still leaf plum immediately to oneself not far away of one of the girls waved, light voice command way.

"I see, sister Mei." The girl nodded and also gave a smile to ling'er, who had just arrived. She introduced herself: "Hello, my name is Mo Yang."

"There will be no special circumstances in the future. Mo Yang is your makeup artist. If you don't understand anything, you can tell her directly."

Shang Yemei looks at ling'er and patiently explains to her, "time is running out. You can go into the dressing room with her first."

"Well." Ling'er answers, and then follows Mo Yang to the dressing room.