Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Gu Zhichun pursed his lips and blurted out.

With that, she felt a little abrupt.

But ye Qing didn't feel surprised. Instead, she sat down at the dinner table with a smile. "I happen to be hungry. If a beautiful woman invited me to dinner, I'm not polite."

His voice has always been very gentle, which makes Gu Zhichun feel comfortable.

The two soon chatted happily, and the atmosphere in the room was much warmer for a time.

"Miss Zhichun, when you woke up and said they were coming, did you actually know who those people were?" Ye Qing blurted out the question when the time was almost ripe.

Gu Zhichun's gentle smile instantly solidified on his face, and his little face turned white.

Ye Qing frowned and hurriedly added, "I just asked casually..."

Gu Zhichun hung her head and covered her hair with a pair of eyes, which made her expression invisible.

Ye Qing looked at her little hand holding chopsticks getting tighter and tighter, and her fingertips turned white.

I can see she's really scared.

"Miss Zhichun..."

"Ye Qing." Gu Zhichun suddenly made a noise. She slowly threw her head, and her eyes were slightly red. "Can Mr. Yan protect zhixia well?"

Gu Zhichun's sudden words made Ye Qing frown, "do you know the origin of those people?"

Gu Zhichun nodded and immediately shook his head.

"I know them, but I don't know their origin." Gu Zhichun bit his teeth, "my mother was forced to death by them..."

Now it's Ye Qing's turn to change color.

"Your mother is not depressed..."

When ye Qing said this, he immediately fell silent.

He frowned at Gu Zhichun and realized the seriousness of the matter.

"There's another thing about my sister's life experience." Gu Zhichun took a deep breath. "At that time, my mother just gave birth to my sister, she died prematurely, so..."

"So Miss Gu is not your own sister?" Ye Qing looked at Gu Zhichun in disbelief and was shocked.

Gu Zhichun nodded. "At that time, I was still young. My mother thought I didn't know anything."

She wanted to keep the secret in her heart. Even when her mother died, she didn't open her mouth to tell the truth.

But now those people have found Gu zhixia.

She can't hide any more. Now the only person who can protect Gu zhixia is Yan Sihan.

"What else do you know about those people?" Ye Qing frowned and stared at Gu zhixia.

"I don't know who they are or what their names are. I only remember my mother saying that they are people we can't afford to provoke."

Gu Zhichun said this, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, which seemed a lot easier.

Ye Qing knew that if he continued to ask, there should be no results. He gently hooked his lips, raised his chopsticks and added some dishes to Gu Zhichun.

"Eat more. You've lost a lot recently."

"Thank you." Gu Zhichun nodded in response.

Then, they had a tacit understanding and chose silence at the same time.

In the afternoon, the fine golden light fell on the ground through the thick leaves on both sides of the road.

"Sister Qiumeng, if we come out at this time, what if the director has something urgent?"

In the nanny's car, Xiao Zhao stretched out his head and looked at Lu Qiumeng sitting in the front row.

Just after filming the play in the morning, Lu Qiumeng ran out of the crew without stopping.

Even the makeup on his face was unloaded in the car.

There are several scenes of Lu Qiumeng in the afternoon. If you can't go back then

Last time Lu Qiumeng slipped away for no reason, the director angrily deleted her part.

Xiao Zhao is really afraid to think about it

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Qiumeng glanced sideways at Xiao Zhao behind him and responded with disdain.

"Just go back later."

She was originally the heroine of the play. Even if she deleted more, she would still be the protagonist of the play.

Besides, she doesn't shoot the current play

More importantly

Lu Qiumeng glanced at the shadow of the trees flying by outside the window and narrowed his eyes.

If you don't find Yan Xingyu, everything she has now will soon disappear

It didn't take long for the car to reach Yan's house.

Fortunately, Lu Qiumeng often comes to Yan's house, so she hardly meets any obstacles when she enters the door.

"Grandma."

As soon as Lu Qiumeng entered the door, she saw old lady Yan. She immediately came forward and said hello.

Mrs. Yan glanced at her and just glanced at her shorts to the bottom of her thighs. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Mrs. Yan took back her eyes and nodded.

It is a response to Lu Qiumeng.

"Grandma, Xingyu, when will he come back from abroad?" said Lu Qiumeng, sitting opposite Mrs. Yan.

"He was in a hurry before he left. He didn't have time to tell me."

Lu Qiumeng smiled very skillfully. Old lady Yan couldn't help turning her head and looking at her more.

"Old lady, lunch is ready."

The servant on one side came over and whispered a reminder.

Mrs. Yan nodded, slowly got up and stood up.

She looked at Lu Qiumeng thoughtfully, "didn't yuan haiqian tell you?"

"Aunt?" Lu Qiumeng frowned fiercely. "What does aunt want to say to me?"

Mrs. Yan hesitated and shook her head. You'd better ask her later.

With that, Mrs. Yan went to the restaurant.

Lu Qiumeng didn't know, so he had to follow old lady Yan.

As soon as they got close to the restaurant, they saw yuan haiqian sitting at the table waiting for a long time.

"Mom, you're here." yuan haiqian saw old lady Yan and immediately got up.

Standing aside, she saw Lu Qiumeng following old lady Yan.

Her eyebrows tightened slightly, "little dream, why are you here?"

Obviously, when yuan haiqian spoke, she was not confident enough. Mrs. Yan naturally saw it in her eyes.

"Of course she came for Yan Xingyu." old lady Yan glanced sideways at yuan haiqian, found a seat and sat down directly. Then she said faintly: "didn't you say to let him marry Gu zhixia when Xingyu came back?"

"What?" Lu Qiumeng stared at yuan haiqian in amazement. "When will Yan Xingyu marry Gu zhixia?!"

Isn't he just going out on business? How do you want to marry Gu zhixia?

Lu Qiumeng's whole head seemed to explode.

"Mom, I was trying to make Xingyu come back soon, didn't I?" yuan haiqian frowned irritably. Since she came back that day, the old lady didn't give her a good face.

She has tried her best to please her, but it's no use.

"Aunt, isn't Xingyu on a business trip?" Lu Qiumeng stared at yuan haiqian, and his doubts were a little more.

"Where did Xingyu go on business?"

Yuan haiqian was silent for a long time and looked at Lu Qiumeng. "You should ask Gu zhixia about this sentence."

"Gu zhixia?" Lu Qiumeng couldn't understand more and more. "Xingyu's business trip is related to Gu zhixia?"