C212 I Feel Very Happy

"Are you ready to live together now?" Lu Weiwei asked. She stuck her head out and wanted to look inside. Her neck was stretched out.

Yan Yilang's hand was in front of Lu Weiwei, blocking her.

"Do you want me to call the police now? To disturb the people." Yan Yilang took out his phone from his pocket and shook it.

"You!" Lu Weiwei was so angry that she wanted to push Yan Yilang away to catch him. Qiao Xinyou, that slut, actually hid inside and did not appear. However, facing Yan Yilang, she was still a little afraid. Lu Weiwei slowed down her tone and gently asked, "Grandfather said that you were injured. How did you do it? Was it caused by Qiao Xinyou?"

Yan Yilang did not want to talk more with Lu Weiwei. He only wanted Lu Weiwei to leave so that he could sleep in peace.

"Let's go out and have a good talk." Yan Yilang suggested.

Lu Weiwei agreed. Who knew that just as she turned around, Yan Yilang closed the door.

She knocked on the door repeatedly, and then her phone rang.

"I have already told the property management that there are people disturbing the people. Someone will soon come. Do you still want to continue knocking?" Yan Yilang said proudly.

Lu Weiwei's face turned green. She hung up the phone and left dejectedly. She was a big star and could not afford to lose the face of "disturbing the people."

Yan Yilang returned to the house and looked at the sleeping Qiao Xinyou. He felt very happy.

This was probably the so-called happiness, he thought.

Qiao Xinyou woke up early in the morning and rushed to film. Before she left, she gave Yan Yilang a passionate morning kiss and bought breakfast before going out.

Why did she buy it? Because Qiao Xinyou cooked it herself and she was too lazy to eat it, not to mention giving it to a patient like Yan Yilang.

"Youyou, come back early. I will wait for you." Yan Yilang said.

Qiao Xinyou responded and hurried out the door.

It had only been a day. Why did it feel like she was the old man's wife?

After Qiao Xinyou left, Yan Yilang still had a smile on his face. He asked Secretary to send all the office documents to his home. Secretary looked at Yan Yilang, who was sitting on the bed, and was very surprised. This CEO had never been relaxed about work. Except for the time he spent chasing Qiao Xinyou, he had spent it all on work. Why did he look so lazy today no matter how he looked at it?

He was actually still sitting on the bed and working. Sigh, he had lost his will to date.

"CEO, this is your computer and the documents that have to be processed recently."

"Okay, okay. You can go back first. "

Yan Yilang lowered his head and started to bury himself in his work.

Secretary turned around and was about to leave. Yan Yilang seemed to recall something and called out to her again, "Amy, help me order two servings of takeout at noon. One is sent to me, and the other is sent to leisurely film set."

"Okay, but CEO's name is Vivian, not Amy." Secretary's face was full of black lines. He had no idea how many times this had happened. Director Yan always called her Amy, but she had also heard about it. Director Yan called every secretary Amy, except for his previous appointment. Except Qiao Xinyou.

CEO could call her by an exception. She was leisurely, Xinyou, and the "madam" who was numb with meat.

"Amy, remember to close the door when you go out." Yan Yilang turned a deaf ear.

Secretary walked out sadly and closed the door. From then on, he decided to change his name to Amy.

The food provided by film set was really not that good. If they could have an extra meal, everyone would cheer and clap.

When everyone ate the food provided by film set, Qiao Xinyou felt that she had become the target of everyone.

Because a second ago, the take-out that someone had specially ordered for her had arrived. Once it was opened, it was her favorite pork ribs. There were also some delicious side dishes, and more importantly, there were fruits and milk tea after the meal.

It had to be said that the preparations were thorough.

However, Qiao Xinyou did not know how to take a bite because countless pairs of eyes were staring at her, or rather, at the dishes in her bowl.

"Uh... Do you guys want to eat?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, many people began to stir.

They stared at her lunchbox like hungry wolves.

"Forget it, so many people want to eat it. I'm so sorry." One of them said, but his eyes were still staring at Qiao Xinyou's delicious food.

"It's alright. Let's eat a little."

Qiao Xinyou handed over the lunchbox a little.

A pair of chopsticks reached over and picked up a piece of ribs that Qiao Xinyou loved.

After getting Qiao Xinyou's permission, more people extended their chopsticks towards Qiao Xinyou's lunchbox.

It was like countless devilish palms.

It was minor actor's turn. When he saw the last piece of rib, he felt very awkward. He reached his chopsticks back and said, "I'll leave the last piece to you."

Qiao Xinyou looked at minor actor gratefully.

My favorite rib...

She still had some food in her mouth. Just as she put it on her chopsticks, a voice came out, "You gave it to everyone, but you didn't give it to me?"

Lu Weiwei's voice echoed in the air. It could be called a demonic sound.

My ribs, Qiao Xinyou was wailing in her heart.

She could only watch helplessly as Lu Weiwei's chopsticks took away the last piece of the thick sauce and fresh and delicious ribs.

Lu Weiwei deliberately opened her mouth. After she finished eating, she said with contempt, "It's not as good as the ones I made. That's all."

If you dislike it so much, give it to me to eat. I don't mind.

After the filming, Lu Weiwei changed her heavy clothes and put on an expensive coat. Qiao Xinyou heard the sound of high heels on her back.

She subconsciously hid to the side.

If she was knocked down again, that would really be a f * cking dog.

"Where are you going back? Yilang's home?"

"Er..."

"It is indeed so."

"Let's go, I'll give you a ride."

Lu Weiwei instructed her assistant to open the car door and made a welcoming gesture to Qiao Xinyou, but her expression did not show the slightest intention of inviting.

"No need. I will go by myself."

Lu Weiwei sent him to Yan Yilang's home? The sun rose from the west.

"Up to you." She got into the car and asked the driver to drive.

The car just happened to pass by a puddle. In an instant, a large amount of water splashed onto Qiao Xinyou's coat and pants. She could not dodge in time.

The fine coat and pants were once again filled with sewage.

If she had known earlier, she would have let Lu Weiwei send her off, and she would have saved the fare.

He hailed a taxi and walked to the door. He saw Lu Weiwei waiting for him with sunglasses on.

His spirit lingered.

"Why didn't you go up first?"

"I was waiting to go up with you."

Qiao Xinyou lifted her foot and put it down. She hesitated and said, "I, I was just passing by. I don't live with Yan Yilang."

She passed by. Her home and Yan Yilang's home were two different directions.

After saying that, she started running. The wind poured into her clothes, and her pants were also wet. As the wind carried away the heat, it was as if ice had frozen.

Damn it, it was so cold.

Lu Weiwei looked at Qiao Xinyou's back as she left. She thought in her heart, I don't believe that you won't go back to Yan Yilang's house.

Qiao Xinyou sat in a milk tea shop and ordered a cup of milk tea. She held it in her hands and her lips were pressed against her fingers. Because it was very cold, her lips and fingers were made of wood and only felt a little warmth after a long time.

Facing the glass window, she saw Lu Weiwei's car parked below and refused to leave.

She was anxious and wanted Lu Weiwei to leave as soon as possible. She wanted to go back to Yan Yilang's warm home. When the word home came out, she suddenly felt very warm.