No time to cook?

Lu Tingyu felt lost in his heart, and he was angry for no reason!

It's not because Chu Qiu doesn't cook for him, but because he has no time!

Chu Qiu works at home all day, and now he is still working. He doesn't even have time to cook and have a rest. This mengdao forces Chu Qiu too much!

When he wrote the script with Chu Qiu, he didn't let Chu Qiu be so busy!

He didn't speak. He closed the door and went to the first floor. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Dao.

The director is really angry! The shelf end is quite big. "

Meng Dao was confused by Lu Tingyu. He took a few breaths before he said flurriedly, "what's Lu Dao talking about! When did I put on airs? I've always been humble... "

"Oh..." Lu Ting met with a sneer, and the chilly words poked Meng Dao's heart, "right? Then why is Chu Qiu still busy now, and he doesn't even have time to rest? "

"This This... "

When Meng Dao thought about his phone call with Chu Qiu in the afternoon, he felt a little empty. At that time, he did speak more forcefully, but But it's polite.

"Lu Dao, listen to me. I did tell Chu Qiu that my play was on the schedule, but I didn't tell her to catch up..."

Suddenly he thought of something and said, "I can't blame you for this. It's because when Chu Qiu called me today, he said that there was something to do during the day. At that time, I also said that you could write something tonight and give it to me tomorrow. She said that she would have something to do during the day tomorrow, and then I said that you could write it at night and give it to me the day after tomorrow. I didn't force her either! "

Lu Tingyu was stunned

Originally, he thought that Chu Qiu worked at home all day, so he was so angry. He thought that it was director Meng who embarrassed Chu Qiu. But listen to what director Meng said now, what happened to Chu Qiu during the day?

And tomorrow's the day?

What makes Chu Qiu put down his work to do?

With Chu Qiu together for so long, he knows Chu Qiu too well. Unless it's very important, in Chu Qiu's heart, work is the first thing.

As long as it's not particularly important, she will finish her work first and then do other things.

After waiting for a while, Meng Dao didn't hear Lu Tingyu's voice and the phone didn't hang up, so he called carefully, "Lu Dao? "Lu Dao?"

Lu Tingyu came back to himself, "director Meng, I hope you don't listen to the company's gossip."

"Yes, I understand!" Meng Dao's forehead exuded a thick cold sweat, and said with a smile, "don't worry, don't worry, Chu Qiu's work arrangement depends on her own. If she is busy, let her delay writing for two days. I I'm not in a hurry, either

Lu Tingyu knew that once a play was put on the agenda, the follow-up work would have to keep up, otherwise it would be a waste of human, material and financial resources.

"Well!" Lu Tingyu light said, "in short, Chu Qiu in your group, I hope you still take care of her more."

"Yes, it must be!"

Hung up the phone, Lu Tingyu always felt bad.

What's important about Chu Qiu? He has to be busy for two consecutive days, even Not even a word about him.

Thinking of Chu Qiu who was still busy upstairs, Lu Tingyu went into the kitchen and made two bowls of noodles.

In his life, the only cooking skill he can master is probably noodles.

He found the tray, put the noodles on it, and then went upstairs with the tray carefully. At the door of the bedroom, he held the tray with one hand and opened the door with the other.

"Chu Qiu, don't be busy. Come and have noodles."

He put the tray on the tea table and poured two cups of hot water.

Chu Qiu finally turned to look at the face on the tea table. She was in a bad mood during the day. She didn't eat lunch. Now, she is really hungry.

Although she is still in no mood, she still has to work. Maybe it will be very late. If she doesn't eat, she will have no physical strength.

She got down from bed 1, went to the sofa and sat down. She picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

That can't wait to eat, as if want to pour the whole bowl of noodles into the mouth.

Lu Tingyu looked at them and felt distressed. He pushed the water cup in front of her and said, "eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

Chu Qiu didn't lift his head. "I'm in a hurry."

Lu Tingyu's heart was aching, but he pretended to be indifferent and said, "you don't have to be in such a hurry. You can't finish it today. You can finish it tomorrow. You can't finish it all day."

Chu Qiu ate noodles, and her mouth was full of bitterness. She put down her chopsticks, picked up the water cup and drank a mouthful of hot water. "If you can write more, you can write more."

Lu Tingyu's attempt failed, and he felt even worse. Chu qiuneng told Meng Dao that she had something to do, but he didn't want to tell him

When he looked at Chu Qiu, his eyes became red. He didn't know when he and Chu Qiu had talked less, even Even she never spoke to him about her again.Just when Lu Ting meets her heartache and wants to ask Chu Qiu what's wrong with her during the day, Chu Qiu puts down her chopsticks and turns to walk towards the bed.

Lu Tingyu didn't ask at last. He looked down at the noodles he didn't eat in front of him. Suddenly, he felt it hard to swallow and lost his appetite.

Chu Qiu worked until 12 o'clock in the evening to turn off the light and go to bed.

Lu Tingyu is sleeping on the sofa. He hasn't had a good sleep for several days. He hasn't fallen asleep tonight.

Once a person has something on his mind, not only does he have no appetite to eat, but he even has a bad sleep. When Lu Tingyu gets up in the morning, he looks very haggard and seems to have lost a lap.

He deliberately went to the bathroom and looked at Chu Qiu who was washing in it.

After washing her face, Chu Qiu raised her head and saw Lu Tingyu's face in the mirror. She pursed her lips and walked past Lu Tingyu without saying a word.

Lu Tingyu's heart had been badly hurt by Chu Qiu's cold violence. He stood in front of the bathroom. For a moment, he even felt that what was the meaning of living?

No matter how Lu Tingyu shows his haggard side to Chu Qiu, Chu Qiu does his own business indifferently. Lu Tingyu has no choice but to go to work.

When Lu Tingyu's car just left the villa, Chu Qiu went out with his bag.

The last time I went to accompany Mu Qingyue for an examination, Chu Qiu saw a lot of women with big stomachs go to the hospital for prenatal examination alone. At that time, her heart was very sour, and she felt how sad it was to do this kind of thing without her husband.

Now, she wants to kill the baby in her stomach by herself, to say sad Maybe she is the saddest one.

The bus is no more convenient than the private car. Chu Qiu followed Lu Ting to take a private car before. He didn't know that there was a subway station near his home.

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