The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Yun Yan was slightly stunned and said, "We are different."

"What's the difference?"

Fang Qingqing seized the opportunity, she was really curious.

"They really loved each other."

Yun Yan stood up, as if he didn't want to dwell on this issue for too long.

"Aren't you?" Fang Qingqing followed.

Yun Yan suddenly stopped and Fang Qingqing was caught off guard and almost bumped into him. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and stopped.

"Should you tell me now what you did on the set today?"

Yun Yan changed the topic in an obvious way, but at the same time, he used his strong aura and pressure to force Fang Qingqing to face reality.

"Haha, do you know everything?"

Fang Qingqing scratched her ears, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's not a trivial matter, how are you going to deal with it?"

He looked down at her, and as long as she spoke, he could come forward to smooth things over for her.

At this time, the servants had already brought the dinner. Fang Qingqing's eyes lit up when she saw it.

"Mr. Yun, I can handle it. Don't worry. Let's go eat quickly."

At this time, Xiao Yunsheng found a black chip on the sofa. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't study it and figured it out. He thought it fell out of Yunyan's mobile phone, so he casually put it on his mobile phone on the coffee table, and followed it to the dining room.

"Dad, little stepmother, what on earth are you talking about?"

The little guy's brain was a bit weak tonight. The little stepmother cried, laughed, and cursed angrily. But the father was much gentler and said a lot.

But he didn't quite understand.

"Children, don't pry into adults' business."

The two said something in unison, and this tacit understanding made them feel a little embarrassed.

Fang Qingqing handed the chopsticks to Yun Sheng and changed the subject: "Mr. Yun, have you ever heard of sexual harassment in the workplace?"

Yun Yan frowned for a moment, remembering the scene where Fang Qingqing and Zhou Zechuan were pulling each other in the dressing room that day.

"so……"

Fang Qingqing didn't wait for him to finish, and nodded immediately, "Yeah! You also know that I can't rub sand in my eyes, and I can't listen to that kind of nonsense. If I'm not careful, my hands and feet won't obey my command."

Yun Yan picked up the chopsticks, looking indifferent.

"well played!"

Fang Qingqing: Huh?

Xiao Yunsheng's eyes wandered on the faces of the two people, and he seemed to understand this sentence.

"Little stepmother, did you hit someone again?"

Fang Qingqing babbled, "What do you mean? I often hit people. I'm such a delicate and frail gentle and kind person. Don't set up this persona for me."

Xiao Yunsheng shook his head in disapproval.

"I'm not a marketing account. You are my little stepmother no matter what your persona is. If you hit someone, it must be because others want to be beaten. You are forced to do so."

Fang Qingqing liked hearing this and immediately put a piece of meat for him in a bowl.

"Be good, my little stepmother likes you the most. My little sweetheart, eat more and grow taller. Then the little stepmother won't have to do it herself."

When Xiao Yunsheng heard this, he thought it made sense. He lowered his head and started to eat hard.

Yun Yan is already thinking about how to handle this matter, at least not letting Fang Qingqing be affected.

I heard Fang Qingqing say excitedly.

"Mr. Yun, you can sleep late tonight."

The man's hand holding the food paused slightly, and he looked at her with a raised eyebrow, as if asking: What do you mean?

Fang Qingqing glanced at her son who was lowering his head to eat, and felt that it was not good for such a young child to know some things, especially the gadgets on Zhou Zechuan's mobile phone──

It's really not suitable for children.

So with Yun Yan's expectation, she said very mysteriously: "You will know it tonight."

An unknown light flashed in Yun Yan's eyes.

Butler Liu and Ma Feng, who were standing aside, looked at each other, smiled ambiguously, and saw in their eyes:

My wife finally took the initiative.

The two of them quietly high-fived each other on the back, thinking that they would get some replenishing breakfast for them tomorrow morning, and maybe some midnight snacks in the evening.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yun Yan himself didn't notice that his tone was soft and a bit doting.

The family of three finished their meal happily. Fang Qingqing and Yun Yan played some games with Xiao Yunsheng, and then coaxed the child to sleep before returning to their respective rooms.

When Yun Yan took the phone, he saw the strange chip. Before he could ask any questions, the sharp-eyed Fang Qingqing saw it and rushed up to grab it.

"This is my... personal belongings."

Yun Yan frowned, not looking like it was a serious thing, and warned: "Then put it away."

"alright."

Fang Qingqing planned to play games after returning to her room. She couldn't play games without internet, so she had to turn on the mobile phone network.

Soon, a big wave of news hit me, and my hands were shaking and I was almost numbed by the shock.

She couldn't help but clicked on WeChat.

He Dafa: Qingqing, are you causing trouble? If you cause trouble, just tell me, our little Bodhisattva in Lemon Yellow Temple is big, even if the temple is demolished, we still have to save your Bodhisattva.

I told them that I was hospitalized and I was trying to buy you some time. You must not act rashly. If the sky fell, I, a bad old man, would still be there to bear it.

Qingqing, please say something. I can't get in touch with Liu Zhenzhen. Will you two be kidnapped?

Director Chen Mingkai: Fang Qingqing, come out here, what did you do to my leading male lead?

Fang Qingqing, if you have the ability to hit people, you have the ability to turn on the phone!

Fang Qingqing, don’t force me to curse.

Fang Qingqing...

Liu Zhenzhen: My eldest lady, when will something happen? The director even called me. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been scolded by now.

If you hide from others, don't hide from me. We are just grasshoppers on the same rope.

Producer Chen Xiong: He is being rescued in the hospital. Fang Qingqing, you’d better pray that he’s okay.

Fang Qingqing, since we are going to work together, let’s find out who is your backstage?

Fang Qingqing, if you don't say anything, I'm going to find someone to investigate you.

Looking at Chen Xiong's weak threat on WeChat, Fang Qingqing was not afraid. Whoever he could find was just to follow the clues and find Lin Shen, otherwise Yun Yan would not know about it.

She chose two and returned them.

Send this message to He Dafa: I'm lying on the bed at home. Don't call the police, don't pry, and don't sleep.

To Liu Zhenzhen: On a dark night with a dark moon and high wind, it is the time to eat melons.

Send this message to Chen Mingkai: I am saving you. You'd better be sensible and apologize to my mentor, Mr. Ye.

Send it to Chen Xiong...not send it to Chen Xiong.

Unfamiliar.

After doing this, she opened the game and won a few games. When she saw that the time was almost up, Shi Shiran pulled her hair high, sat in front of the computer, and started feeding melons to the eagles who stayed up late.