Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1983 did not come back

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  Li Tingshen received a call from Xiao Chu not long after he arrived at the company.

   Ye Ze dismissed the care worker he hired for Liang Xuer and used the one hired by the Ye family. There are other aspects of Liang Xuer who need to be taken care of. He didn't expect that, and everything was arranged.

  Li Tingshen stepped into the elevator, his tall and stern body stood still in the elevator.

   He hung up the phone and dug out Ye Qingqiu's phone number.

  —shutdown.

   He frowned and called the apartment again.

   Zhao's mother answered the phone, "Little madam, she went out at noon and hasn't come back yet."

   "Yes." Li Tingshen replied calmly.

  Mother Zhao took the opportunity to ask again: "Sir, are you and the little wife going to have dinner at home tonight, do you have anything to eat? It seems that you have very few opportunities to have dinner at home recently..."

  Li Ting was silent for a while, "Eat at home and make some of her favorite food."

   "Hey, good."

  *

   A media that has become very popular in the past two years.

   The interviews are all important celebrities in the entertainment industry.

   is indeed not stingy.

  The interview booth is full of high-quality textures as soon as you enter it. There is no problem with the lighting and microphone sound effects.

   Step on the spot first, then go to the dressing room. The dressing room is equipped with tea and snacks, and the heating is sufficient.

  Song Muchi started to remove and apply makeup, Ye Qingqiu watched from the side.

   She was actually a little curious about what a man's makeup would look like in the end, but in the end, it seemed no different from usual.

   At most, it was just an extra layer of liquid foundation, which simply modified the brows and eyes, and then set the makeup.

   boring.

   She also wanted to experience a makeup technique comparable to cosmetic surgery.

   Probably didn't recognize Ye Qingqiu, several people in the dressing room always thought she was the assistant brought over by Song Muchi.

   But looking at that gesture, it was even bigger than Song Muchi herself, making them embarrassed to instruct her to do something.

   In fact, Song Michi's assistant is still discussing with the staff about proofreading the interview.

   "How long will your interview take?"

  Song Muchi raised his eyelids slightly and looked at her through the mirror.

   "About an hour or so."

   Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "Did you tell me everything from birth to the present?"

   "Not really."

   Ye Qingqiu took a deep breath, "...not fun."

  Song Muchi, "I've wronged you, I'll invite you to dinner to make amends after the end."

   "It's not the best food either."

  Everyone is speechless, whose fault is it that it is not fun?

  Song really is one who is willing to say it, and the other who dares to say it.

   When Song Muchi was interviewing, Ye Qingqiu was sitting on the sofa outside the camera.

  Song Muchi's posture was very relaxed, no different from the usual him.

  Speaks in an orderly manner, without any grooves and loopholes, and the whole person is perfect and impeccable.

   The host naturally wanted to get more information, and Ye Qingqiu was noticed early in the morning.

  The two makeup artists who gave Song Muchi make-up have been gossiping, and now the entire team in charge of Song Muchi's interview is almost curious about her.

  From the very beginning to now, two people who are almost inseparable.

  Song Muchi's assistant had been standing beside Ye Qingqiu all the time, frighteningly explaining that the two were just friends whenever they got the chance.

  Especially at the end, the host's eyes frequently turned to Ye Qingqiu, and she could not wait to block Ye Qingqiu with her body.

  In the entertainment industry, seeing a light is a thunder.

   Even if Song Muchi and Miss Ye are innocent, being led to the rhythm will cause an uproar.

   They didn't think about Song Muchi's romance in their plan.

   Fortunately, the host didn't say anything at the end, but asked the assistant who Ye Qingqiu was at the end of the scene.

The assistant    said sincerely that he was Song Muchi's friend.

   In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. When I went out after the interview, it was already dark outside.

  Song Muchi's fans stood guard at the door holding a cheering sign, and when they saw him come out, they immediately screamed excitedly.

  Song Muchi greeted them with a smile.

   However, when some fans saw the unfamiliar woman beside Song Muchi, they became a little uneasy.

   "Brother Mu Chi, who is she?"

   "Are you the new assistant?"

  The assistant and the staff here immediately escorted the two people into the car, explaining that they were just friends in the confusion.

   But the word "friend" is too perfunctory to put it in now, and it has a taste of concealment.

   Some fans cried on the spot.

   Ye Qingqiu sat calmly in Song Muchi's nanny's car, watching the chaos outside, so he could relax.

   "What a big scene."

  Song Muchi gave a wry smile, "Are you mocking me?"

   I asked to raise my eyebrows, "Why is it sarcasm? So many people out there like you, love you, do you think they are funny?"

  Song Muchi shook his head, "It's not funny. But some likes or loves will make people suffocate."

   Ye Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, "What do you say?"

   "What do you think if I announced today that I have a girlfriend?"

   Ye Qingqiu thought for a while, "Today at the bridal shop, the fan said that he wished you happiness."

"What she said was the majority. There is such a part, they can't get anyone else if they can't get it, or they will be destroyed. How crazy they like me now, when the time comes, there will be people who will step back on me and scold me for blackmailing me. How crazy."

   Ye Qingqiu knew that such people would exist.

   "That's really suffocating."

  Song Muchi couldn't understand what Ye Qingqiu was thinking at the moment, or he had no interest in this topic at all.

   looked away from the outside, "Give your car key to the assistant, and return it to you in a while."

   Ye Qingqiu gave it according to his words.

  Song Mu Chi's restaurant is the latest theme restaurant, which specializes in meals that appear in movies and TV dramas around the world.

   Ye Qingqiu is very interested.

   She has watched a lot of movies, and she was really interested in some of the meals in it before.

   She was so bored that she flew to Paris to order the same food for lunch.

  *

  Li Tingshen returned to the apartment. As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ma greeted her from the kitchen with a smile around her apron.

   Seeing Li Tingshen changing shoes at the entrance by herself, the smile on her face froze, and she looked towards the door.

   "Mr. is back."

   "Hmm. Where's her?"

   Zhao's mother rubbed her hand on the apron, "The little lady hasn't come back yet..."

   She thought the two would come back together.

  Li Ting's meager lips pursed into a line, his jaw tightened, he took out his mobile phone and continued to dial Ye Qingqiu.

  Shut down.

   Shut down all afternoon.

   He turned and called Xiao Chu again.

   Ye Qingqiu had a fight with him this morning because of Xiao Chu and Xiao Xu. Since she was interested in Xiao Chu's work ability, then it was Xiao Chu.

   "Check where she is now?"

  Xiao Chu paused for a while, "Is that Miss Ye? She should be in the latest film and television themed restaurant in Huajin District now."

   Such a straightforward answer made Li Ting deeply pause, and did not speak for a while.

  Xiao Chu probably guessed Li Tingshen's mood at the moment, and continued: "There are some things about Miss Ye on the Internet, you can see if you look at it..."

  Online.

  Li Tingshen opened the webpage, and the news of Song Muchi and Ye Qingqiu was overwhelming.

   From having lunch together, going to the bridal shop together, recording interviews with Song Muchi, and then entering the restaurant together after the end.

  The reason is that the two people appeared in front of fans after recording the interview, and the fuse was the wedding photos of Song Muchi and a fan in a wedding shop.

   No one mentioned that the person in the photo or video was Ye Qingqiu, but people who knew Ye Qingqiu could recognize it at a glance.

   Li Ting's deep and narrow eyes were terrifyingly cold at the moment.

   Zhao Mama shivered from the side.

  Li Tingshen put away his phone, glanced at the shoes he just changed next to him, but turned around and walked into the living room.

   "Mother Zhao, you go back first."

  Li Tingshen took a glass of water with a calm expression and gave a light command.

   "But there are still a few dishes to cook..."

"I come."

   Zhao Mama didn't dare to stay any longer, she took off her apron, took her bag and left.

   After drinking the water, he put down the water glass, and Li Tingshen walked into the kitchen. The dishes were all ready, and all that was left was the stir-fry. There was still soup on the stove beside him.

  *

   Ye Qingqiu's set meal comes with red wine, Song Muchi didn't drink it, just kept checking the time.

   "Is it hard to eat with me? It's such a countdown."

  Song Muchi took a sip of water, "I'm just worried that it's you who will suffer later."

   Ye Qingqiu blinked, "...Oh, I don't seem to have finished my homework."

  Song Muchi: "…"

  Song Muchi received several messages, both from assistants and managers.

   He went viral.

   You don't have to think about it and know that it must have something to do with the woman in front of you.

  The agent confirmed the relationship with him, and got the answer that it was just a friend, and told him to stop worrying about it.

  Song Muchi didn't take it seriously either.

   Ye Qingqiu couldn't drive anymore after drinking.

   After eating, Song Muchi handed the scarf to Ye Qingqiu.

   "Come around, you will need it later, it will be troublesome for you to show your face."

   Ye Qingqiu didn't know why, but when he heard the word "trouble", he took it over.

   A lot of reporters and fans have gathered in front of the restaurant.

When the two of them went out, Song Muchi protected Ye Qingqiu behind him.

  The fans cried, and the reporter pressed him.

Who is she?

   Is Song Muchi in love?

   Ye Qingqiu was wearing a scarf and a mask, which was tightly wrapped.

The assistant    explained on the side that it didn't work at all.

   In the end, Song Muchi stopped, with Ye Qingqiu behind his arm, and stood there upright, with a calm expression and pale eyes, but for a person who was usually easy-going and gentle, it was enough to show his displeasure.

   "If I am in love, I will not choose to hide it. It is a kind of respect for my future her, for myself, and for the relationship between us. She is just my friend, and you don't need to know who it is."

  The fans were no longer excited, regained their sanity, and also helped to deal with the reporter who was not forgiving.

   Song Muchi pulled Ye Qingqiu away.

  *

   At eight o'clock, Li Tingshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, his eyes pierced through the dark night sky and landed on a familiar car that was slowly driving downstairs into the apartment.

  Although the floor is on the high side, he still recognized Ye Qingqiu's figure at a glance.

   The distance was too far, he couldn't see her expression, and he didn't know what she said to the man who got out of the driver's seat and opened the door for her.

   Then he raised his hand to wrap the scarf around his neck and handed it to the tall and straight man opposite.

   After saying something, Ye Qingqiu turned and walked towards the apartment building.

  Song Muchi watched Ye Qingqiu leave, glanced at the scarf in his hand, and put it around his neck.

  Li Tingshen's eyes narrowed instantly, his hands in his pockets clenched tightly, his jaw line tightened and he turned away from the window.

   Ye Qingqiu entered the password to open the door, the lights in the living room turned on to the brightest, and at a glance, he saw the dark figure sitting on the sofa with his back to her.

   She didn't speak first, put the car keys on the cabinet, took off her coat, and lowered her head to change her shoes.

   After walking into the living room, Li Tingshen had already stood up and looked at her lightly.

   Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, and gathered his hair, which was messy due to static electricity.

   "Did you come back so early today?"

   "I'm back at this time on weekdays too."

   Ye Qingqiu pursed his lips and smiled, "Oh", put his hands in his hair, bowed his head and walked to the bedroom.

   "You can also wash your hands outside."

  From entering the door to now, except when she saw him glance at him just now, those eyes never stayed on him for an extra second.

   The lightness of the cloud that Li Ting maintained deeply was being covered by the anger rising from the bottom of his heart, and his voice became tense and cold.

   Ye Qingqiu naturally felt it, "I went into the room to take a shower."

  Li Tingshen said plainly, "wash after dinner."

   "I've already eaten it. Haven't you eaten yet? Then eat it quickly."

   She said, an ordinary attitude can no longer be ordinary, and people continued to walk to the bedroom.

   However, just after a few steps, she was suddenly pressed against the wall by the bedroom door.

   The force was not great, but she still felt a pain in her shoulder, which made her frown.

"what are you doing?"

   Ye Qingqiu sucked in a breath of cold air, almost growling in an angry voice.

  Li Tingshen held her waist with one hand, his stern face almost dripping with water, his tense voice was hoarse, and the hand holding her waist also used a little more strength.

   "Drinking again?"

   "Drinked." Ye Qingqiu didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it. "Can you let me go? I'm tired and want to rest early."

  Li Tingshen approached her slowly, rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek, bent his body and buried it in her neck.

   "I made your favorite dishes and accompany me to dinner."

   Ye Qingqiu's scalp was numb when he rubbed against him, but this sentence was like a bucket of ice water pouring down from the top of his head instantly.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "Since you can smell me drinking, then you should know that I just said that I have eaten, not just talking. You are not a child, and you are not disabled, so it should not be enough to have someone to accompany you to eat. You can eat it."

  Li Tingshen has never been treated like this.

   The tight string in the air suddenly burst.

   He grabbed her arm suddenly, pulled her into the bedroom, and pushed her onto the bed.

   In Ye Qingqiu's daze, he leaned down and put his hand on her shoulder that was about to struggle.

The coldness and anger on the face of    no longer have any concealment and forbearance.

   "When are you going to make trouble with me, eh?"

   He approached her, his cold breath wrapped in anger and terrifying.

   "From the time of the car accident to the hospital until now, what exactly do you want to convey to me with your lukewarm attitude?"

   (end of this chapter)