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

That night, Yun Yan went to the toilet every five minutes on average.

Butler Liu thoughtfully brought him hot milk, hoping from the bottom of his heart to help him relieve his pain.

But I don't understand at all: Even if the husband is attracted to his wife, he doesn't need to use such a self-abuse method to attract her attention.

Xiao Yunsheng was in his room, looking at the pair of pink electronic handcuffs. After thinking about it, he opened the drawer and threw it in.

It must be that my method was not quite right, which made the little stepmother want to find someone to fall in love with.

This matter still needs long-term consideration.

The little breasted dumpling got into bed with a worried look on his face, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself up.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was a rapid sound from the child's watch.

Squinting his eyes, he took the watch from his pillow and saw an avatar pop up in a strange dialog box.

Southeast Asian gangster: Boss, I heard you can crack the account, right? Do me a favor, I'm very anxious, wait online.

The eldest brother of Hell: Who was the disobedient person who leaked my secret?

Three Bastards from Southeast Asia: Brother, your name is quite famous in our area. Well, I can find you by smell. Ten million has already been transferred to your account. It’s quite good. It's urgent, please brother.

Immediately afterwards, a long list of links came over.

King of Hell, his eldest brother: Don’t come to me for business less than 30 million. You know my name but don’t know my rules?

Three bastards from Southeast Asia: [Khan/Khan/KhanJPG.] Ten million, US dollars, knife fun!

Xiao Yunsheng frowned and checked his account to make sure this guy wasn't lying. Then he got up and lay down on the bed and started working seriously, just in time to test the stepmother's upgrade program for him.

After a few minutes……

Big brother, the King of Hell: spread the word and don’t come looking for me after eight o’clock Kyoto time.

Dad said that you can't grow taller if you don't sleep well. He doesn't want to hinder the average height of the family. It's best to grow to 1.88 meters like his father.

In this way, the little stepmother can have face by following him out.

Southeast Asian gangster: Big brother is indeed the big brother, it will be fine so soon. Don't worry, I am a three-person gangster and three gangsters, and I will ensure that I spread it to you.

Xiao Yunsheng was so happy that she quit the Internet and went offline.

The stepmother’s anti-tracking program is really powerful. It sweeps everything clean, so my mother no longer has to worry about him surfing the Internet.

Fang Qingqing, the little stepmother who was thanked by Xiao Yunsheng before going to bed, was covering her face with a book and breathing evenly.

She had turned the book to the last page.

"The actor is the essence, and the actor who gives life to the character is the good actor... Huhuhu..."

In her sleep, she was still mumbling something.

The next day.

When Fang Qingqing came back from seeing off Xiao Yunsheng, she saw an elegant and refined woman wearing a black skirt and a white silk shirt talking to the housekeeper.

Butler Liu still had a shy blush on his face.

When Fang Qingqing saw it, she quickly ran into the flowers nearby, preparing to watch and eat the melon, but was caught by Butler Liu.

"Madam, madam, you are back."

Butler Liu shouted loudly as if he had seen a savior. He escaped from the sight of the elegant beauty and went straight to Fang Qingqing.

Fang Qingqing, who was caught red-handed, looked at him with a look of resentment.

"what happened?"

Fang Qingqing swore that this was definitely the most enthusiastic housekeeper had ever been to her since she came here.

"A guest is here. It's the acting teacher that your husband has found for you."

Fang Qingqing looked at the fresh, refined, elegant and dignified beauty in confusion. She seemed to be in her twenties or early thirties at most.

Just...teacher?

And Yun Yan didn't say that he found an acting teacher for himself.

Fang Qingqing said "Wow" hundreds of times in her heart. She finally understood why the housekeeper's face turned red with embarrassment just now. Her heartbeat would speed up just one look at such a beautiful woman!

He stretched out his hand and greeted politely: "My name is Fang Qingqing."

The beautiful teacher smiled slightly, "I know, you are very popular recently."

Before Fang Qingqing could speak, the cell phone in her pocket rang. It was He Dafa calling.

Yesterday, Liu Zhenzhen told them about their meeting with the director. He Dafa knew exactly what kind of character Fang Qingqing was. It was hard to find a hot-headed director. Let her act in a movie with such a good team and such a big investment. She couldn't miss the opportunity. .

He thought he could produce some blood and find a teacher for Fang Qingqing. Whether the lemon yellow can be red or not depends on Fang Qingqing.

He Dafa usually wouldn't call himself when nothing happened. Fang Qingqing's left eyelid twitched badly when she woke up this morning. She chuckled when she saw the caller ID, knowing that something good was about to happen.

"Hey, boss, do you want to pay wages?"

The corners of He Dafa's raised lips on the phone dropped. What kind of artist did he raise? Which celebrity these days would talk about something as trivial as salary!

Taking a deep breath of air, He Dafa couldn't hold back his anger.

"Qingqing, yesterday I really said that you wanted to save money on lemon yellow, but you were reluctant to let me spend money to hire an acting teacher for you. Your behavior is very good, but in the long run, I think we still need to hire a teacher for you. After all, you are from a girl group and have little acting experience, I still know this..."

Fang Qingqing's ears were buzzing from what he was talking about. She glanced at the beautiful teacher beside her and said, "Ah, um, boss, you don't have to worry about this. I already have an acting teacher."

"what?"

He Dafa was suddenly moved. Unexpectedly, in order to save himself money, Fang Qingqing paid for an acting teacher with his own money. He really... cried to death.

I just don’t know if this acting teacher has enough skills.

So he asked worriedly: "Which teacher is it?"

Fang Qingqing covered the phone and asked softly: "Teacher Beauty, what is your name?"

"Ye Qingyu."

When the beauty spoke, she sounded as sweet as a lark.

Fang Qingqing immediately fell in love with her even more. She imitated her tone and reported her name to He Dafa, "Ye Qingyu."

"Oh my goodness!"

He Dafa stood up directly from the chair!

"Then you have to study hard and don't dare to delay for a minute. Teacher Ye's time is calculated in tens of thousands per minute. Hurry up... stop talking and go to class. Let's make an agreement first. You have to pay for it yourself. Teacher, you have to pay for it yourself!"

While Fang Qingqing was still thinking about the meaning of his words, He Dafa had already hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, He Dafa touched his chest to calm down. If it had been a second later, Fang Qingqing would have been in trouble trying to find the money to hire a teacher.

Let’s not talk about how difficult it is for Ye Qingyu to hire someone. The fee... I can’t afford it, I can’t afford it at all!

"Why don't you just call Sister Fang? You're so nervous. Boss, you really have no future."

He Dafa was complained by an unclear male voice.

"You think I'm like you, always poking a hornet's nest all the time. You're a face-based person who never looks in the mirror when you go out. Don't tell me you're a lemon-yellow artist when you go out."

The person who spoke was none other than Lemon Yellow’s only male artist.

He really stirred up a hornet's nest! His face was swollen into a parallelogram, and he spoke as if he had a walnut in his mouth.

"It's not because you asked me to participate in that damn outdoor survival show just to make money, otherwise I would be like this? I, Zhang Zhiang, am also your lemon-yellow brother after all! Do this to me..."

Seeing his appearance, He Dafa suddenly had a few more white hairs.

It's just that he is older, otherwise Brother No. would never be able to do this stupid thing.

Zhang Zhiang, who was playing a game on his mobile phone while talking, was pinned down in the grass and beaten wildly by his opponent. He was so anxious that he ignored his boss and turned on the mic to curse.

"'I'm five years old. I'll beat you until you're sneaky.' I told you not to go too far. I've been practicing with you for a few months, but you took the opportunity to sneak up on me and show no martial ethics!"

A line of text popped up on the screen: [I am five years old and will beat you into being sneaky] Who is sparring with whom?

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiang's game character received another violent beating, and the character's health continued to drop.

"Ahhh! The whole world thinks I'm easy to bully, right?"