Putting down her mobile phone, Mrs. Yue complained to Xia Anlan: "this crew really doesn't think about the actor's body at all. What time is it? It's still filming."

Xia Anlan reached out and pulled Mrs. Yue into her arms and sat on his lap: "yes, we need to come up with a policy when we go back. Actors work eight hours every day just like normal employees."

"Well, you have to remember that filming is hard and you have to work so long. Qingsi is a little girl. What if she is tired out?"

Xia Anlan nodded: "don't worry, I remember..."

"Are you finished?" Mrs. Yue asked him

"Well, when you're done, go back to sleep."

"Good!"

When I go back to the bedroom and lie down, Mrs. Yue always thinks, ah, how do I think this is wrong?

Yes, it's just not right. After talking with Qingsi, her mind was disturbed and she forgot to ask, what did they talk about?

Mrs. Yue turns to face Xia Anlan. He has closed his eyes and seems to fall into a shallow sleep.

She hesitated for a moment, or pushed Xia Anlan: "what did you say to Qingsi? What's the matter, don't tell who? Do you mean me? "

Xia Anlan closed his eyes and said, "of course not. Good, I'm sleeping."

"No, I think you're hiding something from me?"

Xia Anlan put her arms around Mrs. Yue: "really not..."

Madame Yue scratched his chest twice: "and the number, whose number is it? Why isn't it Qingsi's? Who did you call?"

Xia Anlan opened his eyes and sighed. He sat up and asked Mrs. Yue seriously, "are you not sleepy?"

Mrs. Yue nodded: "yes, I wake up in the middle, it's not easy to sleep."

She has been sleeping for several hours, and now she is in good spirits, so she really wants to know what happened?

Xia Anlan: "just right."

"Just right? What's the matter? "

Xia Anlan suddenly overwhelmed Mrs Yue: "just right, you can do business."

"You Well... " Mrs. Yue's mouth is blocked. She pats Xia Anlan on the shoulder. I want to ask you about your phone call, not to kiss me.

Xia Anlan grabs Mrs. Yue's hand, raises it over her head and presses it on the pillow. With the other hand, she takes off her pajamas.

In order not to let Mrs. Yue continue to ask about the phone, Xia Anlan thinks that this method is the most simple and direct solution.

Just don't let her talk. It's better to make her confused. There's no way to think about it.

The temperature in the room went up rapidly. Later, of course, Mrs. Yue was not able to ask again. She wanted to ask, but it's a pity You have to have time and energy to ask.

After tossing and turning for several times, Mrs. Yue finally got tired and closed her eyes to sleep.

Before she fell asleep, she thought, no I'll ask again tomorrow. I always feel that something is wrong.

Looking at sleeping with his wife, Xia Anlan breathes a sigh of relief and finally sleeps. At dawn, while she is not awake, he has to go out quickly, otherwise he will be stopped by her, and he is afraid that he will say it if he can't carry it.

……

The car returned to the town and stopped at the gate of the inn. Yan Qingsi asked about the cruising time.

"It's five o'clock in the morning," cruise told her

Yan Qingsi took a deep breath. It was five o'clock in the morning, but that day, it didn't seem to light up.

"Soon," she said

"Yes, soon..."

At dawn, he, who can't stand in the sun, should also disappear,

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