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

As soon as Fang Qingqing saw that there was something going on, she sent the filming location over.

Then he asked unwillingly: "Teacher Ye, are you coming tomorrow? Are you coming in the morning or in the afternoon?"

After sending the message, I saw that the dialog box kept showing "The other party is typing..."

"What are you typing? Why don't you come back?"

She held her cell phone and waited, but no news came back for a long time.

I thought of Chen Mingkai's miserable look again. If I had really tricked Teacher Ye, would I be scared away when I saw his homeless look?

After all, in the movie ten years ago, both of them were very good-looking.

After all, love begins with appearance. If Teacher Ye saw a bad old man ten years later, wouldn't Bai Yueguang turn into dregs in an instant?

How can you still love me?

Thinking like this, I quickly found Chen Mingkai's WeChat account: "You'd better clean up neatly tomorrow, so as not to let all my hard work go to waste."

Chen Mingkai was drinking heavily at the moment and was half sober after seeing WeChat.

"What do you mean? Qingyu is coming to see me tomorrow?"

"Fang Qingqing, you didn't lie to me again this time, did you? Let me tell you, I am very fragile now. If you lie to me again, I will strike to show you!"

"say something!"

Fang Qingqing here was waiting for news from Ye Qingyu, and Chen Mingkai was anxiously waiting for Fang Qingqing's reply, forming a very stable triangle relationship in an instant.

Fang Qingqing listened to the ding-ding-dong-dong sound, and the dialog box stayed on the chat interface between herself and Ye Qingyu. She didn't bother to exit. She knew with her toes that it must be Chen Mingkai.

only……

It's been so long since she sent this message, why hasn't Teacher Ye replied yet?

Just when Fang Qingqing thought Ye Qingyu was just acting on a whim, the other party came with a message. Instead of answering her question, she sent over a link.

"Fang Qingqing, you are on the news."

Fang Qingqing looked at the news headline and her eyelids jumped——#Xu Junda who did not want to be named acted bravely.

……

The photos she was taken that look exactly like the photos taken after her death have been posted. Does it matter whether her name is revealed or not?

Reply message immediately:

"Yes, yes, I was questioned, suppressed, and denied every day on the set. I almost doubted my life. I was harassed when I went out for a meal. I was so angry that I knocked down seven strong men with one punch."

"Teacher, you won't really ignore me, right? [crying.JPG], I'm really having a miserable life every day now."

Ye Qingyu made no reply.

Fang Qingqing: "Teacher, you will take care of me, right?"

Fang Qingqing: "You will take care of me, right?"

Fang Qingqing: "Will you come and support me tomorrow, teacher?"

Fang Qingqing: "Come and support me tomorrow."

Fang Qingqing: "Come and support me!"

After sending several identical messages in a row, Fang Qingqing felt that she was about to die of humiliation in the dialog box.

Then I received Ye Qingyu's reply.

"We'll talk about tomorrow. I'm going to bed now. Besides, you are the most clingy student I have ever seen."

Fang Qingqing quickly sent a cute emoticon.

"Good night then, see you tomorrow."

Regardless of whether we meet tomorrow or not, let's get her posture in place today. Her intuition told her that Ye Qingyu was already annoyed by her.

No, I was impressed.

Exit the dialog box and see that Chen Mingkai has sent dozens of messages.

Copy the last sentence Teacher Ye Qingyu sent to you and click on it.

Without even looking at what he posted, he pasted it, fine-tuned it, and sent it.

"We'll talk about tomorrow. I'm going to bed now. Besides, you are the most clingy director I have ever seen."

Chen Mingkai:......

Chen Mingkai, whose heart had dropped to his throat, immediately lost his temper when he saw this reply.

He knew that Fang Qingqing was making fun of him.

I couldn't help but mutter: "The most clingy director, he said it as if you have met several directors."

Believe it or not, you can’t make fun of your happiness for the rest of your life.

Chen Mingkai finally took a good shower, shaved, ironed the clothes for the next day, and even put on a facial mask and went to bed early.

When Fang Qingqing returned to bed humming a little tune, Yun Yan was already lying down.

She crept onto the bed, almost knocking over the pillow that was as long as one person in the middle.

Yun Yan opened her eyes and heard the rustling sound of her placing the pillow.

He said softly: "If you find it troublesome, just take it away."

Fang Qingqing cautiously refused, "That won't work!"

This is the "38th line" she drew to prevent them from crossing the line, and it cannot be taken away.

Yun Yan smiled lightly and said nothing:

Fang Qingqing may have overestimated her sleep quality. Whenever she slept late into the night, she would cling to Yun Yan's body like that sexy ghost. Following her popularity, she clung to Yun Yan's body, and her hands and feet looked more like octopuses. , making it difficult to breathe.

At first Yunyan would push her back to her original position.

This was repeated several times, and when I finally woke up, I didn't know when the person had climbed over.

After that, Yun Yan simply gave up. When it was almost dawn, he carried the person over and put the pillow away.

In this way, when she woke up the next morning, what Fang Qingqing saw was the "Chu River and Han Boundary" between the two of them, and even the position of the pillow had not moved at all.

She felt complacent about it several times.

Yunyan sees through it but doesn't say anything.

It's just that it's a little uncomfortable to be held by her warm and soft jade at night.

He had done enough psychological preparation for this - maybe if he endured it, he would get used to it?

But Fang Qingqing, who had been drinking tonight, looked even more aggressive when sleeping.

Yun Yan was kept awake for half the night, causing his eyes to be dark when he got up the next day.

When eating in the morning, Fang Qingqing stared curiously and asked:

"Mr. Yun, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yun Yan thought to himself: You don't know whether I slept well or not?

Xiao Yunsheng raised his head and watched curiously.

The servants serving breakfast also stretched their ears to hear some exciting answers.

Yun Yan coughed and said, "There were mosquitoes last night. We fought them in the middle of the night. Didn't you notice?"

Fang Qingqing shrugged, "No."

Xiao Yunsheng was confused, "But little stepmother, don't you sleep in the same room as your father? How is it possible that there are mosquitoes in his place but not in yours?"

Did they sleep in separate beds behind their backs again?

Is it time for his pink bracelet to return?

Amid everyone's doubtful and expectant expressions, Fang Qingqing blinked her clear eyes and said, "Ah... maybe it's because I'm a Scorpio."

Although it was his own nonsense, Yun Yan was curious when he heard her irrelevant answer and couldn't help but ask:

"What does this have to do with you being a Scorpio?"

Fang Qingqing took a bite of the sandwich and said seriously: "Scorpios are cold, and mosquitoes are afraid of the cold."

Yun Yan:......

Xiao Yunsheng:? ? ?

Servants: Ah, so that’s it... I don’t believe it!

The atmosphere became strange, and Fang Qingqing continued to enjoy her breakfast like no one else.

Xiao Yunsheng was eating when he suddenly raised his head and asked Yun Yan:

"Dad, what's my zodiac sign?"

Fang Qingqing was also a little curious and looked at Yun Yan.

Yun Yan didn't believe in things like horoscopes, but now that the child asked, he had no choice but to answer truthfully:

"You're a Pisces."

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The two people cried out in unison.

Yun Yan held a fork and ate the omelette gracefully. Hearing their surprised voices, he asked strangely:

"what happened?"

"We are both water signs, Mr. Yun, what's your sign?" Fang Qingqing asked.

"Yes, yes, I am a fish baby." Xiao Yunsheng seemed to be very satisfied with his zodiac sign.

Yun Yan corrected him, "You are not a fish baby, you are a dragon baby."

One said the constellation, the other said the zodiac sign.

Later, he said to Fang Qingqing: "I am a Cancer."

Fang Qingqing frowned slightly when she heard this, "Hey, no wonder!"

Yun Yan was confused by her tone of voice that seemed to be complaining, "What's the wonder?"

Seeing the other party getting to the bottom of things like this, Fang Qingqing did not intend to be polite at all, and said in a tone that was hard to explain: "You have perfectly achieved the characteristics of Cancer."

Yun Yan frowned and did not intend to continue this topic. After all, he did not believe in zodiac signs.

However, Xiao Yunsheng was aroused and asked with curiosity:

"What are the characteristics of Cancer, little stepmother?"

Fang Qingqing took a sip of milk and said, "Central air conditioning."

Yun Yan:......

Servants: This doesn’t sound like a reply.

Xiao Yunsheng still didn't understand, so he turned around and asked Yun Yan, whose face darkened: "Dad, what is a central air conditioner? Is it ours?"

Of course Yunyan knew what the central door air conditioner meant.

"Probably, I don't know much about constellations."

Fang Qingqing narrowed her eyes, you'd better not really know.

"But doesn't the constellation refer to people? Why is it a central air conditioner?" Xiao Yunsheng looked confused and said he couldn't understand.

"Eating, this kind of thing is very subjective. What others say is what it is, and there is no basis for it."

It was obvious that Yun Yan was rejecting the characteristics of his zodiac sign.

Xiao Yunsheng said "Oh" slowly, but was absent-mindedly eating, looking at Fang Qingqing eagerly, as if asking for answers.

Fang Qingqing raised her lips and smiled.

Children are all curious about knowledge, so they can explore more possibilities, right? Don’t suppress children’s desire to learn new knowledge.

So good-hearted science popularization:

"Central air conditioners are actually a name that refers to men who want to warm all women. Most central air conditioners have one wish - to give all women in the world a home."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yun Yan, which seemed to be provocative and intentional.

Xiao Yunsheng is such a smart child. After her stepmother learned about science, she immediately understood and was able to draw inferences:

"Oh, I see, is it like dad did, letting Aunt Su live in our house, it can be regarded as giving her a home, is that what you mean?"

Fang Qingqing received Yun Yan's questioning look and immediately shook her head: "I didn't say that. I'm just a porter for online zodiac experts."

"Really, Dad?"

Unable to get an answer from her stepmother, Xiao Yunsheng turned around and asked Yun Yan.

Yun Yan sighed helplessly, touched his head and said, "That's different. This is our home, it has never been anyone else's home."

Xiao Yunsheng continued to ask unwillingly:

"Then will you give another woman a home? Or give many women many homes?"

Fang Qingqing: Hahahaha...

Yun Yan:......

"Won't!!!"