Daily life after marriage with bigwigs in the entertainment industry

The dream has become reality, I met you; it will be unknown, but the future I look forward to is all related to you.

The man didn't go into the study when he got home like in the past, but after taking a simple bath, he was wearing a dark gray casual suit, resting lazily on the side with one hand, watching her busy figure.

"I wrote two movie scripts, do you want to read them and make an evaluation?"

Li Xiaoxiao's back was facing him, her hair was pulled up high, and the broken hair fell on her slender neck.

"Are you going to make me work overtime when you come back?"

"Then I can't harass you during your working hours!"

"Harassment?"

Zhou Yinan read these two words playfully.

Unexpectedly, she turned around suddenly holding the spoon, propped her elbows on the table, and blinked at herself with watery eyes.

"Bring the computer."

"Put it on your study desk!" She excitedly pointed the spoon at the study on the second floor.

As soon as he got up, he saw her troubled look again.

"Mom, how is it now? Shall we pick her up and live here for a while?"

She asked cautiously, for fear that when she said something wrong, he would realize that what he did was not as good as he imagined.

Rubbing her high-tied ball head, "Ms. Lin's fighting power is much stronger than you imagine, don't worry. "

"Where is mom now?"

The man raised his eyebrows and gave her a look, "It's burnt."

When I looked back, it was just the sound of "guda chug" in the pot, and it was not burnt at all.

Looking back, the man had already gone upstairs.

Suddenly the eye sockets became warm.

Why, he didn't want to say anything more.

She doesn't know either.

Turning around and bowing his head, tears fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Wang Shan sat at the gate of Xusheng Group and said nothing to leave, and the security guard had no choice but to stand and reason with her.

She was dressed in ragged clothes and had a strong pungent smell. Many of the staff at work laughed and held their mouths and noses and hurried away from this place.

"You don't have to stop me, I won't leave! Tell your boss to come here! I'm his mother-in-law!"

One sentence has attracted many people's attention, and Zhou Yinan's recent press conference is still fresh in their memory.

I thought that the company's golden and diamond king, Laowu, is not promiscuous but gentle, but suddenly there is an explosive news that he is actually married, and the other party is a "Cinderella" with no background.

Many people were dubious. Even Pan Linjie, who just got out of the car, heard this sentence, and her subconscious first reaction was that what this woman said was very credible.

It may be Li Xiaoxiao's innate sense of cowardice, or it may be the clean but stubborn gaze in her eyes.

Pan Linjie went straight to Wang Shan, squatted down slowly, and beckoned to the assistant behind her to take a wet towel, and gently wiped the dust on Wang Shan's face.

"Ma'am, is there anything I can do to help you?" She looked around at the people passing by, all of whom were mocking and sneering, and did not offer a helping hand, "No one will help you if you are like this, Or you can find a suitable time and place, so that people will pay attention."

The assistant's eyes were also full of disgust, and he bent down and patted Pan Lin's shoulder lightly, motioning her to stay away from this woman.

Naturally, the Internet also noticed this, and shouted for a long time, except for arguing with a group of security guards, no one came forward.

Then he turned his head and carefully looked at the gentle and elegant woman beside him, he was taken aback, "Are you Zhou Yinan's ex-girlfriend?"

Pan Linjie didn't expect her to say that, and the smile on her lips grew stronger, "It's not just about my ex-girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, he asked the assistant to leave her a business card, "Let's go quickly, don't embarrass your daughter here."

Pan Linjie and her assistant boarded the elevator. They were the only two of them in the small space, and they only opened their mouths when they paid attention.

"Now there are really everyone, sister, if that woman is really Li Xiaoxiao's mother, will she still have the face to stay by Mr. Zhou's side?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Pan Linjie beside her, and seeing that she was silent, she did whatever she wanted.

"If you think about it this way, then Zhou will be able to reconcile with you and sister again!"

"I still need a woman who can't stand on the stage?" She gave the assistant a hard look, "Shut your mouth! If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"

The assistant was scolded, bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry sister, I was wrong."

Ding Yunfu and Li Xiaoxiao were sitting in the coffee shop, with two computers in front of them. Various styles of simple strokes flashed on the computer in front of Ding Yunfu, and light music was connected to the computer in front of Li Xiaoxiao. The person wears a headset, one left and one right.

There were occasional people walking back and forth in the store, but they didn't affect the two of them at all, their eyes were fixed on the screen.

Not long after, the two took off their earphones, and Li Xiaoxiao was still thinking about it.

"how do you feel?"

"A surreal style that looks ordinary at first glance, but the design of the neckline is very attractive, including men's cuffs, skirt hem, and many details that are not easy to be found, all of which are eye-catching. a feeling of."

Ding Yunfu smiled and stared at her sideways.

"Well, I totally agree with what you said."

Li Xiaoxiao nodded and chuckled, "Isn't this your design?"

Ding Yunfu shook his head, "It belongs to Yanzhi."

Look carefully, when she said the word Yanzhi, the admiration in her pupils was undisguised.

As she spoke, she was like a girl caught in a secret garden, holding hands together, "Yanzhi knows everything, the store only manages things well, knows how to design, knows a lot of things..."

As she was talking, she suddenly became much depressed, "But I still feel hot and cold, and I feel very insecure."

"Xiao Xiao, do you have such troubles?"

She had a sincere face, and she suddenly wanted to blurt out, yes!So will she.

"It may be that they are too good. They feel insecure when they feel distant and near. They all need to be adjusted. It will be fine after a long time."

Suddenly, she felt that she was comforting herself by saying that.

"But I have liked him for many years, many years..."

Lying on the table, Cherry's little mouth was also pouted.

Suddenly a tall figure rushed in from the door of the coffee shop, walking straight towards them with an expression of unstoppable anger.

Seeing that it was He Yanzhi's figure, Ding Yunfu instantly revived with full blood, stood up and was about to open his arms to embrace the man.

Unexpectedly, the man held her wrist, showing no tenderness at all, Ding Yunfu was dragged and stumbled out.

With tears all over her face, she shook off the man's hand vigorously.

"What are you doing! You hurt me!"

As he spoke, the tears fell "pattapatta".

The man was furious, his originally gentle eyes now only had anger.

"You showed my design to Mr. Ding?"

"Did my dad look for you? How did he say it, did you appreciate it?"

Her bright eyes that suddenly smiled were like meteors flickering.

Unexpectedly, he smiled coldly, with disgust in his eyes, "Do you think I'm not ridiculous enough? Send me to your father, do you think I'm thick-skinned?"

The man roared in a low voice, Ding Yunfu was a little scared, completely at a loss, stretched out his hand to grab the man's wrist, "Yanzhi, don't yell at me, I'm scared, did my father say something?"

Pedestrians passing by occasionally couldn't help staring at them, He Yanzhi opened the door and stuffed Ding Yunfu into the car.

She felt aggrieved, pulled the seat belt and fastened it by herself, lowered her head and muttered, "I gave you my body, and my heart has long been on you, how can I make you unhappy..."

The mist swirled around his eyes, fearing that it would fall, he would scold himself in a cold voice, bit his lower lip, and tried his best to restrain himself.