His face darkened. "Yes, but she didn't pretend to be my girlfriend."

He did have dinner with Gu sang on purpose, but he couldn't do anything so low that his cousin pretended to be his girlfriend.

But Gu Sang's own play was so much that he cheated him.

"Bo Qinrong just said, you and Xie..."

"Enough!"

Night Sheng Ting frowned and interrupted her.

It's better to let her continue talking about Gu sang.

Shen Enron didn't stop and continued slowly, "why did he say you were sleepy by Xie Qinghuan? Do you remember that night?"

Yesheng Ting: "

He looked at her with pure curiosity and felt a sense of inexplicability in his heart.

Originally, she just didn't want to hold on to this matter, but obviously unexpectedly, she didn't know where the skew went.

"Forget it." Shen Enron muttered, expecting that he didn't want to say half a word, "I told sister Zhuang that Gao Dao's play was still countersigned. Therefore, the contract will probably be signed in the next two days. At that time... I want to celebrate. You must take time."

Ye Shengting has no opinion about this. Her first film wants to celebrate that he can't be absent, "when?"

She remembered sister Zhuang who hadn't replied, and didn't know the number of the suite. She said casually, "I don't know yet. I'll let you know at that time. Don't ask first."

The man came up and dawdled around her neck. The two followed for a while before they got out of bed.

Two days later, Shen Enron has successfully signed the contract of the only vacant female No. 1 in the play redemption with director Gao.

The news reached yeshengting almost at the same time.

Three days after signing the contract, Yu Qinghe took a meaningful look at President ye after he entered the office and said something serious, and then handed over a room card in silence.

Night Shengting only glanced, but didn't pick it up. His eyebrows tightened, "what kind of entertainment is it? Who sent it?"

His social intercourse is social, but it has rarely happened since he got married.

In the three years of amnesia, although he took Sheng Ye back from Ye Sheng Xu, he acted more low-key and mysterious than before, and such entertainment was completely eliminated.

Now, his wife is still there. Who will send him a room card!

When Yu Qinghe saw that he didn't answer, he put it directly on the table and cleared his throat. "My wife just sent it, but she didn't have time to wait for your meeting. She had to hurry to the group to celebrate the start-up soon and said to let me give it to you."

Night Sheng Ting's eyes were a little surprised and said faintly, "why do you need a room card to celebrate?"

"I don't know... Maybe my wife wants to spend the night with you?" Yu Qinghe can't figure out a woman's mind. When he hears a question, he can only guess as a last resort.

"All right, I know." Yesheng Ting's mind flashed her small expression when she asked him to take time a few days ago. I don't know what tricks she was playing, "the dinner party in the evening gave me a push."

Yu Qinghe didn't think about the meaning of the wording just now. When he saw that President Ye seemed to want to receive the documents, he said hastily, "Madam said you don't need to push your entertainment... She, she gave you the room card and asked you to go at night. Now she's with the group and said you don't need to show up."

Night Sheng Ting made a movement and his voice was pressed down, "why can't I show up for the play I invested in?"

"The private small venue is not very official. I may be afraid of your presence, which will put too much pressure on the group..."

Yu Qinghe laboriously explained.

In my mind, my wife stressed before she left that the dinner celebration in the evening made him stop coming uninvited, which would disturb her play

[I've been out all day today, and I feel sore and have a fight with my eyelids. It's too slow to write... And I'll make it up tomorrow afternoon at the third watch]

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