Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

When Long Qingcheng pushed in the door again, he saw that the two people who had been at odds with each other all afternoon, and who choked on everything they said, now actually shook hands and made peace.

She was quite surprised.

Walking to the side of Di Yuanjue, she slowly sat down and bent her elbows in front of the table. She tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her at leisure. She asked with a wicked smile: "How do you two get along so well?" Woke up?"

Di Yuanjue glanced at Cheng Lin opposite him and asked in confusion, "Am I not getting along with her?"

Long Qingcheng: "...Is it better?"

Di Yuanjue pinched the chubby little face of the woman in front of him with his slender fingers, "Are you happy that you see me getting angry every day?"

Long Qingcheng heyed, "No, no." She said with a smile, "Isn't it just a joke? You two can't deal with it, and now you suddenly feel better, I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Cheng Lin snorted coldly, but was very generous, "Am I such a stingy person? Is it worth venting my anger on him?"

She also knew why she just wanted to hug her thighs and say that Di Yuan was never easy to get along with. She was the only one who could tolerate him, or she was like others who would scare him to death.

Although I don’t know why the two of them got better.

But this was a good thing after all, so Long Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions.

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Time flies and it’s already Sunday.

This was the earliest day Long Qingcheng came to Anjia. She usually slept until 9.10:, but she woke up at : today.

Before Xin Yu came, Long Qingcheng was eating a little lazily down there, but recently his reaction was a little too big, and he didn't ask what to eat, so Long Qingcheng always ate selectively, hoping to eat less. .

Finally, as if she had finished eating after a big fight, she immediately put down her chopsticks, stood up, and before she could say "I'm done eating," she was pinned down on the chair by a pair of big hands.

Di Yuanjue: "Don't be picky about food, eat them all!"

Long Qingcheng was very surprised when she heard Di Yuanjue's voice. She looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. She asked mournfully: "Why are you still at home today?"

Di Yuanjue pulled out the chair next to him with one hand and sat down.

He examined the woman who said she had finished eating. No wonder her mother had been saying that Qingcheng had a bad appetite recently and had eaten a little less. This was not a small amount, it was simply too little. His deep and deep eyes were shining, and his voice was He replied coldly: "I'm not worried about your autograph session today."

There are two people, Ying Lei and Ying Xue, protecting you. Why don't you worry...

Long Qingcheng lowered her head and muttered, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to bury her head in eating. Alas, it's a pity that she couldn't eat it secretly in the car because she had hidden so much spicy food.

Or go to the toilet to eat?

She thought to herself and felt that her idea was good. She felt hopeful for a moment. After finishing the food on the plate, she turned her head in a flattering manner and said, "Ah Jue, I've finished eating."

"Well, you're so good." Di Yuanjue, who had already taken out his laptop to work, freed up a hand to touch the woman's hair, affirming in a gentle voice.

the other side.

Xin Yu went to Mancheng first. Although there was security at Long Qingcheng, their own security could not be ignored.

Just when she was picking up people and picking up things, Fang Zhizhi appeared. She also had a book signing today, and she was in the same venue as the female warrior. She was just afraid that the fans of the two of them would be too obvious, so she lowered her head and suggested, "Sister Yu, sister Yu, look at it, it's our first time appearing in front of the public. If one of us has too many fans or the other of us has too few fans, will something very embarrassing happen?"

Xin Yu: "?"

She crossed her arms and wondered, "What do you want to say?"

The woman in front of her immediately expressed her suggestion: "I wonder if we could line up side by side in the same venue and gather fans from both families together to wait."

This is like a team with two fans of the author, Long Qingcheng and Fang Zhizhi, one on the left and one on the right. Whoever is a fan can walk directly over. This can greatly weaken the problem of who is more and who is less. It also avoids the embarrassment of no one or too few people.

Xin Yu felt that Long Qingcheng must disagree.

After all, their security guards are all separate. Doesn't this mean that the people who protect Long Qingcheng are also protecting her?

Xin Yu thought for a while but refused, "This matter is still too hasty. Today's autograph session should remain as it is. What if we discuss it in advance in the future?"

Why does Fang Zhizhi think Xin Yu is so shameless?

Her proposal was good for everyone, and it was simply too presumptuous for her to disagree.

Suddenly her face darkened. She had long been used to being flattered by others. Once someone resisted her, her nature would be clearly exposed. "I told you to call you Sister Yu because I thought you were an elder. Naturally, I I have to respect you. But you can't rely on your old age. This suggestion is good for everyone. Even if you think it's not feasible, you can ask your author if he is willing.

You go directly past your author and answer. Can you be the master of the one behind? "

Xin Yu frowned. She had heard of Fang Zhizhi before. On the surface, he looked like a little white rabbit, but in reality he was a big bad wolf, white and black, and very vicious.

She simply stopped pretending. She had been an elder in Mancheng for more than ten years and had worked conscientiously. No one dared to shake her identity. What qualifications did this author who had only been here a few years and semi-plagiarized the female warrior have to force her in front of her? Lai.

"Fang Zhizhi, do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You already know what kind of virtue you are, and you still want to drag my author? Just cultivate your own humanity when you have time, and don't come to me. Use your meager morals."

Xin Yu left with a look on his face, and finally sneered, "Who are you! Just say you are afraid that the female warrior will outshine your semi-plagiarized queen." The reason why Mancheng didn't take action, who I didn't know she was sleeping with the vice president behind her back, otherwise she would have been fired long ago.

Fang Zhizhi bit her lip and looked at Xin Yu's back. Sooner or later, she would drive him out of Mancheng. So what about the old man? He thought she was still the wife of the vice president.

The lover's relationship was only temporary, but he promised himself that he wanted a divorce.

As long as she gets divorced, she can get married. When the time comes, the first person she won't let go of is Xin Yu.

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Xin Yu followed the navigation provided by Long Qingcheng and saw that it was the most luxurious villa in W city. Mom, Qingcheng turned out to be the second generation of rich people. . .

The person who picked him up was Ying Lei, and he led him directly to the villa behind Long Qingcheng.

"My wife will be here soon, just wait in the living room," Ying Lei nodded politely and led the people to sit down.

Xin Yu nodded.

It is indeed the life of a rich man, which makes people extremely enviable. No wonder she stopped drawing comics after that. Even if she didn't draw her life, she would already be in Rome.