Chapter 330

After breakfast, long Yuchen sent Tang Qiaowan off the car.

There is a nanny car outside the luxurious double decker saloon. The two women in the car are miss Xi and Cui Xiaoxiao, who are familiar to Tang Qiaowan.

The nanny's car arrived 20 minutes ago, specially to meet Tang Qiaowan.

Cui Xiaoxiao, sitting in the car, was already surprised when she saw the super luxurious double deck saloon. When she saw Tang Qiaowan and long Yuchen coming out of the saloon together, she almost lost her chin.

If it wasn't for MI Xi, she almost pushed the door open and rushed to Tang Qiao.

In the distance nanny car is still a meter away, long Yuchen stopped, magic eyes deep lock her, "I will send you here."

In order not to add to her trouble, he had to send her here.

For him, the most important thing is that she can make films with ease and do what she likes to do with ease.

As for his legitimate husband, he is willing to be snowed. Even if he has been snowed for a year, two years, or even decades, he will enjoy it.

Tang Qiaowan looked at him and nodded. Then he thought of something and said, "Yuchen, it takes more than five hours to come here from Yujing city. You don't want to come here tonight, OK?"

She added a "OK" to the back, because she didn't want him to think that she didn't want him to come, and she wanted him to know that she didn't want him to be too tired or so troublesome.

She loves long Yuchen. Of course, long Yuchen knows.

He grabbed her slender waist, lowered his head and grabbed her lip.

Cui Xiaoxiao in the car saw this scene and was surprised to see it again. She covered her lips with one hand and almost screamed.

Oh！ mygod！ There's a problem. Xiaowan must have a problem with that handsome man.

Compared with Cui Xiaoxiao's surprise, MI Xi in the car is still calm.

She watched the world every five minutes. When she saw the time for the third time, long Yuchen released Tang Qiaowan.

Tang Qiao's legs softened when he kissed her. When he let her go, she almost didn't stand firm.

Long Yuchen saw that she could not stand steadily. He bent down to hold her and strode to the nanny car.

When Mi Xi sees long Yuchen holding Tang Qiaowan, she gets out of the car.

Cui Xiaoxiao was surprised again because he didn't react and wanted to get off.

The door has been pulled open by Mi Xi. Long Yuchen holds Tang Qiaowan directly into the car. His thin lip sticks to her ear and whispers, "call me if you miss me.".

When Mi Xi gets into the car and the driver starts the car, Cui Xiaoxiao comes back from his surprise.

For fear that mixi would be surprised, she tried to ask in the most calm tone: "little night, that was..."

Tang Qiaowan looked out of the window and then said with embarrassment, "he's me Husband. "

"Eh!" Cui Xiaoxiao sniffed at the speech and gasped like a belch. Then he stretched out a hand and said, "stop! Xiao Wan, don't say it yet. Give me some time to digest and calm down. "

After a while, Cui Xiaoxiao's face calmed down and asked, "that handsome lawless man is really your husband. Are you really married?"

Tang Qiaowan nodded softly, "well."

Cui laughed and cried, "Congratulations, Xiao Wan. I've married a real Gao Fu Shuai. When can I marry a Gao Fu Shuai?"

……

K city.

In the dark and humid lane, there is a dirty and old five story building with its outer wall falling off.

And Wingo lives in a suite on the third floor here.

The house is less than 30 square meters. It has one room, one living room and one bathroom. But the kitchen is public, and the kitchen is outside the room.

When Luo Yi returned to her home from Wenguo yesterday, she just kept going.

For the sake of sending her back, Wenguo reluctantly agreed to stay.

He slept in the living room last night. Because there was no sofa in the living room, he could only put two chairs together and lay on them for a night.

He was in pain all over when he got up this morning.

Wenguo gets up early in the morning and goes to the public kitchen outside to make breakfast for Luo Yi, who sneaks into her bedroom.

He closed the door, then looked carefully at the bedroom.

The bedroom is less than 10 square meters, but it is clean and tidy. Many posters are pasted on the walls around it. The wooden bed is about one meter long, and the wall at the head of the bed is also pasted with pictures of Wenguo when he was a child.

Luo Yi steps forward and stares at Wenguo's childhood photos. He finds that Wenguo hasn't changed much since she was a child.

There is an ordinary wooden table beside the bed. It looks old for many years.

There are more than ten books and scripts on it.

In addition to these, there is a notepad and a photo album on it.

Out of curiosity, Luo Yi turns to the first page and sees that it's Wenguo's own script. After turning a few pages, he doesn't turn back.Then he took the album and opened it.

He flipped page by page, which was full of pictures of Wenguo when he was a child, including a family photo, Wenguo's parents and her brother.

There are also several portraits in the album, which are portraits of her family by Wenguo.

Luo Yi was a little surprised when he opened it. He didn't expect that Wen Guo was so versatile. He could not only write scripts, but also draw pictures.

When the album turned to the last few pages, he saw another picture. Originally, he just glanced at it casually and turned it over. But the next second, he noticed something was wrong and turned it back.

When his eyes fell on the painting again, he suddenly widened his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was full of shock, and the whole person was shocked.

The wounded boy on the yellow paper Isn't that the president of their family?

Luo Yi's head is running very fast. Is Wenguo really the one eight years ago? Otherwise, how can she draw the young appearance of their president and the injured position of their president.

When Luo Yi is surprised, the door of the bedroom behind him is pushed open and Wenguo comes in.

Seeing him in the bedroom, Wingo was surprised, looked at him and asked, "what are you doing?"

Hearing Wenguo's voice, Luo Yi takes out the portrait, turns to Wenguo and asks, "Miss Guoguo, did you draw this?"

After Wen Guo's eyes fell on the yellow paper on Luo Yi's hand, a complex look flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Then he went forward and stretched out his hand to Luo Yi. "Mr. Luo, please give it to me."

Luo Yi looked at her with an eyebrow. "Here you are, but tell me first, did you draw this? Who is it? "

Seeing that he didn't give it to him, Wenguo asked, "Mr. Luo, did I draw it? Is it important who I draw it?"

Luo Yi said firmly, "it's very important."

When Wenguo heard him say this, he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Luo Yi asked, "Miss Guoguo, this is what you drew, isn't it? Why don't you admit it? What are you thinking about? "

Wenguo's eyes became more and more complicated. She turned over and bit her lower lip and said, "Mr. Luo, breakfast is ready. Go to have breakfast. I hope you'll leave here when you finish eating."