"You say, what's the matter?"

"If someone, especially the Wang family, asks you about my marriage, you can't tell them anything."

"What's the matter?"

Yue Tingfeng said simply, "you don't have to worry so much about the business of our company recently. If they ask, you can say you don't know, especially about the identity of Qingsi. You can't tell anyone. You can tell my uncle and aunt at home."

Mrs. Su nodded: "OK, I know. Don't worry."

Sure enough, as soon as she hung up, Mrs. Su received a call from Mrs. Wang, inviting her to be a guest.

Mrs. Su agreed with a smile, hung up the phone and snorted.

Sure enough, the Wangs have their own tricks.

Although she was satisfied with Lao Wang's granddaughter at the beginning, now that listening to Feng Du and Qing Si are married, she is not so confused as to help outsiders.

So the old lady started to go to Wang's house. When she came back, she brought many.

As soon as she left, Wang Xiyu called home anxiously.

Hearing from her grandmother, she didn't ask who Yue Tingfeng's wife was. She was surprised: "didn't you ask? How come you and grandma Su have always been friends? "

"Yes, I have friendship, but I asked her. She just didn't say anything. She just went to Yue Tingfeng to get married, but they just got their certificates, and they haven't had a wedding yet. Besides, they are too busy to go to Su's house, so she hasn't seen her, and she doesn't know."

Wang Xiyu gritted his teeth. It must have been explained by Yue Tingfeng. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

Mrs. Yue is the only daughter of the Su family. Yue Tingfeng is very popular in the Su family. When he gets married, the people of the Su family never meet him.

Yue Tingfeng is more difficult than she thought. It seems that she has to recalculate.

……

In the evening, Yue listens to Feng go home to accompany Yan Qingsi to have dinner, and then watch TV together. What he sees is Yan Qingsi's zhenhunqu. Seeing the picture of her hugging Leng Ran, Yue listens to Feng jealously and says, "when filming in the future, you should choose the script carefully."

Yan Qingsi pinched his face: "this script has been very clean for you to find someone to change. Even the kissing scenes are borrowed. Some of them are doubles. How do you want to change it?"

Yue Tingfeng hugged her: "hugs also look for the double."

Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes at him and said, "well, you can film with me."

"That's OK. Didn't Mai Wenjie say that it's a pity that my face is not an actor?"

Yan Qingsi put on a straight face and pretended to be angry: "do you make money as an actor? If you don't want to make money for your wife, you don't want to be an actor. "

Yue listened to Feng and laughed: "what the boss said is that what the boss said is too right. I will make good money..."

After a while, Yan Qingsi yawned. Yue listened to the wind and asked, "Why are you so sleepy today? I didn't sleep well during the day."

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "no, I still slept for two hours in the afternoon. I don't know what happened. I always feel tired recently, maybe I'm tired. "

Hearing the wind, Yue sighed, "when you are tired, go to bed. Go upstairs and go to bed."

He picked up Yan Qingsi, went upstairs, went back to the bedroom and put her down.

After such a while, Yan Qingsi fell asleep. He smiles and gently kisses her face.

Cover Yan Qingsi with a quilt, and Yue Tingfeng takes out his pen and telegram. He has to finish his work.

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