good night warlord

During the war, Yan stared at her deeply, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on her delicate face, which was as graceful as jade. He had always known that she was his angel, his salvation, and the only obsession in his life. read.

He bowed his head and kissed her, as if he was caring for a treasure, gently kissing every part of her.

Yibaoer, do you know?You are the light that illuminates my whole life.

In this life, no matter what, I will never let go.

At the door of the study, Uncle Fu and Aunt Zhou hesitated at the door:

"What should we do? Sir and young mistress have been in for so long, are they going to quarrel?"

Aunt Zhou said worriedly.

Uncle Fu pondered for a while: "No way, didn't we see the young mistress was led into the study by the husband when we came up? There shouldn't be any quarrels."

Aunt Zhou was not so optimistic:

"People say that there is a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, but now that the husband and the young mistress are not in the bedroom, I still don't feel relieved. Why don't we knock on the door and try to get the young mistress to eat and see what's going on inside first?"

Forbe hurriedly stopped her hand that was about to knock on the door:
"Don't knock on the door in a hurry, let me hear if there is a quarrel inside."

Aunt Zhou nodded and moved away, Uncle Fu bowed and pressed his ears to the door of the study room, signaling Aunt Zhou to stop breathing, otherwise he would not be able to hear.

After waiting for a while, Aunt Zhou saw that Uncle Fu jumped away like an electric shock, and hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter? Mister and young mistress won't be fighting, right?"

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhou couldn't help but knock on the door, but Uncle Fu stopped him:
"No, let's go, sir and young mistress are fine."

Aunt Zhou is full of disbelief:

"never mind?"

Fu Bo nodded, and pulled her downstairs:
"Don't worry, it's okay, I promise."

Not only is it all right, maybe there will be good news coming out soon.

However, it was hard to explain to my old partner because I eavesdropped on the corner, so I could only pull my old partner to prevent her from messing with the good things of the master:

"You, let's go to the kitchen to prepare. Maybe the young lady will be hungry and want dinner later."

Aunt Zhou was dubious: "Prepare now? Are you sure young mistress will want to eat?"

The young mistress wasn't in a bad mood before, and the husband has only been back for an hour, so it's getting better?
Fu Bo thought about his husband's physical strength and how long it would take Aunt Zhou to prepare a meal, and then said:

"You go to prepare supper in half an hour, believe me, that's right."

From the bottom of her heart, Aunt Zhou hoped that her husband and young mistress would reconcile as before, so she was more inclined to trust her old partner, so she agreed.

In the study room, after an unknown amount of time, Gu Qingyi's whole body hung limply on Zhan Shiyan's body.

Obviously he was the one who was sweating and working hard, but he didn't seem to be working hard at all. Instead, he looked energetic and could do two more rounds.

He carried her to the bathroom to clean his body. As he washed and washed, his hands seemed to be dishonest again. Gu Qingyi was so afraid that his legs went limp:

"I can't do it, Zhanshi Yan, my legs are weak."

"It's okay, I'll hold you, the softer you are, the better."

The man coaxed her, but still aroused the little girl's resistance, but the strength of that resistance was really insignificant to him.

"Cuckoo..."

During the war, Yan could clearly hear the sound of water splashing away, and she had to break up some of her eager thoughts because of her stomach growling:
"Aunt Zhou said you didn't have dinner."

As if grasping at straws, Lu Qingyi hastily nodded her poor little head:
"You're not here, how can I have the mood to eat."

During the war, Yan looked at her, a little flower that was destroyed by him, as if she had experienced a night of stormy and pitiful appearance, and felt pity and satisfaction at the same time:

"I didn't eat either."

"Then let's finish washing quickly and then go down to eat, shall we?"

"Ah."

The more she thought about eating, the more hungry Gu Qingyi felt. Zhan Shiyan knew that she must be starving, so she speeded up, wrapped her in a bathrobe and carried her back to her room.

"I asked Aunt Zhou to bring up the food."

Gu Qingyi thought of one thing and hurriedly said:

"You ask Aunt Zhou to bring up a glass of warm water by the way."

"it is good."

Gu Qing realized that he was already calling the internal line downstairs, so he opened the bedside table, rummaged through the things in the bedside table, and found a medicine box.

After Zhan Shiyan hung up the phone, he saw what she was holding, walked over, raised his hand and took the medicine box from her hand:

"Emergency contraceptive pills can't be taken too much."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Shiyan casually threw the medicine box into the trash can.

Gu Qingyi explained:

"But just now...we..."

Obviously it was something she did just now, but she still felt very shy when Gu Qingyi blurted out:
"Didn't you say it will take some time before you can get pregnant?"

"Not just now, I have noticed."

During the war, Yan was worried that if she took too much of this medicine, it would affect her body. Although the instructions on the medicine box said it was harmless to the human body, she was already weak and the medicine was three-point poisonous. Used another method.

Gu Qingyi was about to pass out at the time, and didn't pay attention to this at all, but since he said so, she didn't have to worry too much.

Aunt Zhou glanced at her old partner in surprise when she received a call from Yan during the war.

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Zhou gave Uncle Fu a thumbs up in admiration. Such a compliment made Uncle Fu's ears blush.

Having a beautiful dinner, Gu Qingyi didn't eat too much, because it was already very late, she didn't sleep well the night before, and she was tortured badly just now, so Gu Qingyi fell asleep not long after.

During the war, Yan hugged her a little tighter, feeling that she was really by his side, and in the room without the lights turned on, the color of his eyes merged with the black night again.

The guilt in his heart made it impossible for him to fall asleep easily. Hearing her shallow breathing, it was obvious that he had already slept soundly. He kissed her smooth forehead hair:

I'm sorry, Yi Bao'er, I can't lie to you, I can only hide it from you this time...

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"Looking for the Dragon" crew

As Lu Qingya wished, she didn't need to put on ugly fish scale makeup. The makeup artist gave her a mask. Although it still covered half of her face, compared to fish scales, Gu Qingya thought it looked much better.

The filming was proceeding in an orderly manner, and Gu Qingya cherished this filming very much. Although Gu Qingyi planned to wear small shoes for herself, but with Assistant Director Wang around, she did not encounter any difficulties in the past few days.

She is used to memorizing scripts between shoots, trying not to give Director Du a chance to criticize herself.

In order to get in touch with more people, Gu Qingya would hold the script and go to Yu Yang to seek advice from seniors like Li Haoming.

"Isn't this part gone?" Li Haoming took out his script and showed it to Gu Qingya.

Lu Qingya found that his script was indeed somewhat different from the script in her hand.

Originally, this scene was between Li Haoming and himself, but in Li Haoming's script, it became a scene between him and Yu Yang.

Did Gu Qingyi really delete her scenes?