Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

When ye Qing heard this, he immediately drew corners of his mouth.

Is his husband kidding?

"Tell them now."

Just when ye Qing was hesitant to tell the three people in front of him, Yan Sihan's cold voice came again.

Ye Qing sighed helplessly and looked at the director sympathetically.

Why do you have to add that sentence?

"Since the sex scenes and kissing scenes have been deleted, holding hands or something..."

Ye Qing couldn't say that anymore.

He coughed twice. "I'll go out and make a phone call and I'll be back in a minute."

With that, Ye Qing pushed the door and went out.

All the way to the corridor, ye Qingcai spoke again, "Sir, if you don't even have a hand, it's not called a romantic drama!"

"So what?" Yan Sihan's voice was light and did not care how much impact his words had just had.

“？？？”

Ye Qing pressed the temple with some faint pain, "Sir, if Miss Gu knows..."

"She can't know, nor will she know." Yan Sihan's voice was firm.

"Sir, Miss Gu, I'm not a fool..."

A good script was suddenly changed beyond recognition. How could she not know?!

What's more, it's all his kissing, bed play and hand holding play

He can understand the sex play and kissing play. What the hell is holding hands?

Yan Sihan lost his voice.

"Sir, how about deleting the bed play and kissing play?" Ye Qingping's voice made a suggestion carefully.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, which was a voice, "well, do what you say."

Ye Qing was relieved.

Suddenly, Ye Qing seemed to think of something, "Sir, I heard that Miss Gu is going to look back at home recently."

"You're well informed."

Ye Qing heard the displeasure in Yan Sihan's tone and immediately changed her mouth, "I heard Zhichun say."

"Well, your brother-in-law is quite competent."

“……”

Fortunately, Yan Sihan didn't continue to ask, so the topic was over.

"Yan Xingyu will find him something to do," Yan Sihan ordered in a cold voice, "to save him a lot of leisure."

"Yes, sir."

Ye Qing silently mourned for Yan Xingyu.

I hope this ancestor has a little self-knowledge. Don't go to Gu zhixia again

"Sneeze!"

Yan Xingyu, who had just driven home, sneezed coldly.

He stood at his door and downed his nose. He just opened the door, and he saw the familiar perfume.

It's just this smell. It's a little thick today

Yan Xingyu frowned and was thinking whether to sneak out to avoid the limelight.

As a result, as soon as he was about to withdraw from the door handle, a charming voice came out eagerly.

"Xingyu, you're back ~"

Yan Xingyu retreated to the outside and suddenly gave a meal. When he looked up, Lu Qiumeng had already run over.

"Xingyu, why are you back now? I've been chatting with grandma for a while." Lu Qiumeng looked at Yan Xingyu with a smile on her face. She couldn't see that she had madly called him more than half an hour ago.

Yan Xingyu looked at Lu Qiumeng suspiciously, "really? You've been at home for so long..."

He had no choice but to be dragged into the living room by Lu Qiumeng.

"I think you are usually busy at work. No one talks with grandma. I'm here to accompany her."

As Lu Qiumeng spoke, he took Yan Xingyu and sat opposite old lady Yan.

Yuan haiqian said, "it's really time for you to show your filial piety..."

Her front foot was still spitting bitterness in front of them, saying that Gu zhixia was full of resentment about how she seduced Yan Xingyu.

As soon as Yan Xingyu came back, her painting style changed

Lu Qiumeng just smiled and didn't care about yuan haiqian's ridicule.

"Mom, look what you said. Filial piety is not what we young people should do..."

Lu Qiumeng said, holding Yan Xingyu's arm, "besides, even from the relationship between me and Xingyu, I will be filial to my grandmother."

Lu Qiumeng looks like a daughter-in-law of the Yan family, which really makes yuan haiqian a little speechless.

I have to say that she also admires Lu Qiumeng. Yan Xingyu has refused to marry her. She is still sticking it like a dog skin plaster.

"Xingyu, do you have time now? I have something private to talk to you..." Lu Qiumeng took an eyebrow and looked at Yan Xingyu very skillfully.

Seeing that he had no objection, she quickly turned around and said to old lady Yan and Yuan haiqian, "grandma, aunt, Xingyu and I went up first."

With that, Lu Qiumeng took Yan Xingyu away.

Seeing the two men disappear under their noses, yuan haiqian's dissatisfaction is a little more.

"Mom, what the hell is going on?" yuan haiqian held her chest in her hands and glanced at the two figures disappearing on the second floor, her eyes full of irritability.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yan just smiled, without the slightest surprise on her face.

She twisted a grape into her mouth. "You don't have a little girl to understand. You'd better take lessons from her another day."

Old lady Yan sighed and got up and left.

In fact, Lu Qiumeng originally came to the Yan family to complain, but he didn't expect Yan Xingyu to come back ten minutes after he came.

Think about it before Gu zhixia said that Yan Xingyu offered her a meal. If they ate happily, they shouldn't come back at this point.

So Lu Qiumeng immediately changed his attitude.

She knew that Yan Xingyu's temperament was always ambiguous, and she often wavered in doing things.

As long as he hasn't caught up with Gu zhixia, she still has a chance

"Xingyu, why did you come back so early today?" as soon as you came to Yan Xingyu's room, Lu Qiu Mengjiao bit by bit nestled in Yan Xingyu's arms, looking like a little bird.

Yan Xingyu frowned steeply when he heard the speech. "Hum, I'm angry when I mention it!"

He bit his teeth angrily, and almost jumped out of his teeth, "Gu zhixia, a fickle woman!"

Lu Qiumeng's heart jumped and his eyes were full of surprises. Unexpectedly, Yan Xingyu was enlightened!

"Yes, she was a fickle woman," Lu Qiumeng scolded along with Yan Xingyu's words. "Otherwise, can she fight with Yan Sihan?"

Yan Xingyu sneered, "Yan Sihan? Isn't he having sex with your crew now?"

"From our crew?" Lu Qiumeng raised his eyebrows. "Which one do you mean? Lu QianChuan or Wu Yixian?"

Wu Yixian is almost interested in the women of the whole crew, while the other is quite the opposite.

"It's that..." Yan Xingyu couldn't think of the man's name for a moment. "They all look cold and annoying!"

"Lu QianChuan?!"