Sweet Wife, be Good!

Each opened the window, blowing the cold summer morning wind.

When the car stopped at Lan Feng's residence, he realized that Xiao Yao didn't seem to be sent first. He was calling the price on his mobile phone, and he didn't speak. The driver naturally sent him to the address he preset.

Xiao Yao also discovered this.

Lan Feng said, "Why, just one night?"

Xiao Yao nodded: "Okay."

I can't let him follow and send myself another time at this time.

When I arrived at Lan Feng's residence, there was a black light. Although Lan Feng was rich, he always had only part-time workers at home, no permanent servants, and no housekeepers or the like.

He is used to being alone and finds it troublesome to have one more person.

Discrimination walked in, and in the darkness, one could hear each other's breathing.

Suddenly, Lan Feng pushed her against the wall and kissed her again.

Xiao Yao couldn't refuse, but after all she pushed him away.

She didn't want to allow herself to sink down indiscriminately in this way.

If there is no result, there is no need for a process.

Lan Feng was pushed hard, and his heart became clearer, and he whispered: "Sorry. Butler, turn on the light."

With his shout, all the lights in the house were turned on, and for a while, the lights were bright.

Xiao Yao was shocked, is there a housekeeper at home? Did he hear the movement just now?

Seeing her look, Lan Feng laughed: "It's a smart housekeeper, not a real person."

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Feng found the clothes and handed them to her: "Sleep in the guest room. It's Ningning's clothes. Last time she came as a guest, I bought them specially, but Shen Jingyu brought them here, so it was of no use."

Xiao Yao saw that the clothes in her hands were indeed women's, and she could see that she had taken care of it with her heart.

Lan Feng's house is very spacious, a large house of several hundred square meters is just made into three bedrooms and one living room, so every room is extraordinarily transparent.

Xiao Yao went to the guest room, took a shower, and eliminated all the messy emotions in her mind.

After locking the door, she climbed onto the bed, thinking she would not fall asleep.

Who knew you would fall asleep when you close your eyes.

Woke up the next day, fumbled to the phone and glanced at the time, it turned out to be 11 o'clock at noon!

Xiao Yao usually finds it difficult to fall asleep to this point even if she socializes at night.

She hurriedly got up to wash.

When I came out, the room outside was empty, and there was no half figure.

In the voice of the smart housekeeper, Lan Feng's voice sounded: "You can eat when you are full. The hourly work is done, and the temperature is in the pan in the kitchen."

When Lan Feng was not there, Xiao Yao was at ease. She went to the kitchen and brought out sweet and fresh seafood porridge, small steamed buns with crab, as well as fresh brasenia and asparagus.

Thinking in her heart, Lan Feng said that she wanted her to block the rotten peach blossoms, but so far, she hadn't tried to block it once.

...

Because the filming of the crew has been completed, the subsequent editing and dubbing work is also in progress.

Xiao Yao and Chu Ning occasionally visit the editing room.

Next, Chu Ning's work was much easier. The script she wrote was called "The Story of the Concubine Yao", and it was finished.

Because it's a movie script, it didn't take so long for a TV show.

I have seen it for professional directors and screenwriters, and they all agree with it.

Hao Juan also told Chu Ning: "Chuning, before shooting this movie, it is better to write it as a novel. Although publishing is not very profitable, it is very useful for accumulating readers and audiences."