Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"I don't know." Fu Yicheng just wanted to arrest the two of them and bring them back to work.

"Gu Weiyi is also your brother, why don't you care about the marriage?" After Wen Qian finished speaking, she recalled Fu Yicheng's attitude towards Gu Weiyi's brother, as if he didn't care about Gu Weiyi. normal.

When he got home, Fu Rongmo ran towards Wen Qian with his two little feet thumping.

Wen Qian's heart melted when she saw it, she opened her hands to welcome Fu Rongmo: "Miss Mommy?"

"think."

This answer startled Wen Qian, Rong Mo actually understood what she asked?

Fu Yicheng had expected Wen Qian's reaction long ago: "Rong Mo will yell a lot now, how long has it been since you cared about him?"

Wen Qian did neglect to take care of Rong Mo.

"Mommy, grandma and grandpa are here." Fu Rongmo walked inside holding Wen Qian by her little hand.

Because of the huge height gap, Wen Qian was dragged away almost squatting by Fu Rongmo. Fortunately, the door was not far from the living room.

"Mom, uncles and aunts, you are here."

Wen Qian hasn't changed her words about Ji Nan and Ning Wenru until now, because Fu Yicheng hasn't changed her words, but her attitude towards them has eased a lot.

"You can call so much now." Wen Qian deeply felt that she spent less time with Fu Rongmo, and the guilt in her heart made the corners of her eyes wet with tears.

"Yes." Fu Yicheng answered the words without hesitation, seeing that Wen Qian is still preoccupied with the studio and can't bear to let go?

"It's all Mommy's fault. Mommy will definitely spend more time with you in the future." Wen Qian held Fu Rongmo's little hand.

Fu Rongmo lay happily in Wen Qian's arms and dared not get up. Dad said that only in this way would Mommy spend more time at home.

Shen Qing and Ning Wenru watched with tenderness in their eyes: "You haven't set off yet, we'll cook today."

Wen Qian gave Fu Yicheng a knowing smile, knowing that he did not tell his family about her hospitalization.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've eaten sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother." Wen Qian had been thinking about this for a long time.

Fu Jinan also wanted to eat Ning Wenru's craftsmanship. Over the years, only Ning Wenru knew his taste best. The servants at home were all the same, but there was always a difference in taste.

Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng went back to their room to change their clothes. When it was time for the two of them to be alone, Wen Qian's whole body relaxed and she had time to deal with work.

Fu Yicheng saw that she was about to go to the computer and stopped her: "You just agreed."

It's only been 2 minutes and you want to go back on your word?

Wen Qian couldn't laugh or cry: "Even if I want to reduce my workload, I have to notify the studio."

Fu Yicheng realized that he had gone too far, and hurriedly stepped aside, but Wen Qian didn't leave.

Approaching Fu Yicheng: "Are you so afraid of me going to work?"

He seriously suspected that Fu Yicheng wanted her to stay because he missed her, not because Fu Rongmo missed her.

"I'm afraid you'll faint again." Meng Xiaoran couldn't bear the consequences that Meng Xiaoran said.

Wen Qian curled her lips, Fu Yicheng is really stubborn and can find a good reason.

Forget it, I'll let him go this time, I have to arrange work quickly and spend more time with Fu Rongmo while I'm not eating.

Hong Jingtong was dubbing. After the dubbing room was repaired, there was a problem with the radio. He was called in to test. A good dubbing artist can find out the problem through the collision of sounds.

Outside the closed door, the assistant raised Hong Jingtong's cell phone and mouthed: "Mr. Wen's phone."

Hong Jingtong immediately put down the device in his hand and came out: "Wen Qian, what's the matter?"

The two work in the same studio, and Wen Qian usually either comes to talk to him in person or sends an assistant over if she has anything to do, and the number of times she calls him is very small.

There are also cold contracts on WeChat.

Wen Qian felt a bit embarrassed to say this, "Jing Tong, I do have something to trouble you."

Hong Jingtong is also a shareholder of the studio. Although he only holds a small share, he still has the right to speak.

"You said."

"I have something to do at home, and I may not be able to go to the company for a week. You are solely responsible for the company's affairs. If there is something that can't be handled, let Zhao Daixin send it to me."

She has survived for a week, another week, and Tu Meiling's wedding will be closer.

"Okay." Hong Jingtong agreed without saying a word. Wen Qian fainted and was carried out. He saw it with his own eyes. Wen Qian must be physically overloaded and rest at home.

Hong Jingtong agreed too quickly, and Wen Qian had prepared a whole lot of rhetoric to no avail: "The dubbing room... has it been repaired?"

"Not yet, I was just auditioning, so I answered the call a little later."

"Alright then, keep an eye on the progress in the dubbing studio, and tell Director Chen that we can start filming once it's finished."

Wen Qian feels that even if she is resting, she still has a lot of things to do.

"Director Chen didn't call to remind you. You should rest well and don't worry."

"Thank you."

Wen Qian hung up the phone, and pressed her heart on the heart with a guilty conscience.

Fu Yicheng leaned against the door rail: "Isn't it just to be a hands-off shopkeeper? Just get used to it." He really liked being a hands-off shopkeeper.

"To put it bluntly, even if you are a hands-off shopkeeper, you will still remember the affairs of the studio."

"I don't care about a company as big as Chengye." This shows how important it is to train competent subordinates.

Fu Yicheng walked up to Wen Qian and pressed her shoulders: "Okay, this week, you only need to be responsible for sleeping, and just play with the glutinous rice balls." Rest is the most important thing.

Anyway, all the lies have been told, so is it possible to go back on it?
Wen Qian was pushed out of the bedroom door by Fu Yicheng, and she smelled the fragrance from the kitchen.

"Mom, Aunt Ning, it smells so good."

Fu Rongmo was held in Wen Qian's arms, imitating Wen Qian's words: "It smells so good."

It made Shen Qing and Ning Wenru laugh out loud.

Ning Wenru scratched Fu Rongmo's nose: "Tangyuan's mouth is so sweet, I don't know how many girls' hearts I will deceive when I grow up."

"How could it be? Both his parents are single-minded people." Fu Yicheng winked at Wen Qian, no matter which one of them he inherited, this kid will be single-minded in the future.

While Fu Yicheng praised Fu Rongmo, he didn't forget to put gold on his face.

Wen Qian was also praised, and she was a little embarrassed.

Ning Wenru pushed them outside: "The kitchen has verification, you should wait outside."

Wen Qian was kicked out like this, and took Fu Rongmo to the toy area to play.

Wen Qian got bored after fiddling for a while, and dragged her cheeks: "I don't know how far Meiling's wedding is going?"

"You want to know if it's okay to call and ask?" After Fu Yicheng finished speaking, he handed Wen Qian the phone.

"I call now and I don't know if I will disturb her getting along with Gu Weiyi." You can guess how busy Tu Meiling is from the vacation she wants.

"Then let me ask." Fu Yicheng wanted to see what the two of them were up to, and left Wen Qian alone in the company and fainted from exhaustion.