Substitute bride, CEO dotes on his wife and is busy

Luo Aiqing kept smiling and said gently to An Yue: "It's okay. With your level, why bother sitting in the piano room all day long? As long as you can make some progress."

An Yue was speechless for a while. She didn't believe that Luo Aiqing couldn't see the meaning of her refusal, which showed how much she cherished her talents.

However, her enthusiasm for playing the piano now is far less than a few years ago, or in other words, when she played the piano, it was more of an inspiration.

But her intelligence is very high, and she can master it almost immediately, so even if she is only interested in a subject, she can do it far better than those who have practiced hard for several years.

"Sorry, Professor Luo."

An Yue wanted to refuse, but Liu Yan was the first to say: "Professor Luo, we, little Rourou, are truly lucky to be accepted as your disciples. So be it, we will visit you again in the future."

Luo Aiqing was very happy, but she also understood that it was up to An Yue to decide this kind of thing, and she also saw An Yue's reluctance, so she said thoughtfully: "I will always reserve this position for you. Come when you want to.”

An Yue quickly thanked: "Thank you, Professor Luo."

Luo Aiqing cared so much about her and couldn't embarrass her.

Seeing that Luo Aiqing seemed to be in a good mood, everyone came over to introduce their daughter to her or ask her for advice. Liu Yan glanced at her dissatisfied and said, "What do you mean, can't you help our Rourou? There will be no chance in the future."

An Cheng also thought An Yue was a bit stubborn. He sneered and said, "You are not as smart as your sister. If it is good for our family, then you should agree to her."

An Yue heard his words expressionlessly and just responded softly. An Cheng and his wife had no choice but to get angry with her.

Both of them are twins, why is my sister so considerate? She is like this.

Liu Yan suddenly remembered something and quickly grabbed her and asked: "How come your piano skills are so good?"

"I used to play piano music at home, don't you remember?" "Yes?" Liu Yan recalled it, a little unbelievable.

An Yue curled her lips and said, "You are only thinking about An Rou or An Chen, so you have no time to care about me." Liu Yan wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a familiar female voice.

Just when An Yue was about to walk away quietly, she suddenly felt a pair of burning eyes staring straight at her. When she raised her eyes, she met Yun Sizhan's deep and penetrating eyes. "What are you looking at?" He was confused.

Yun Si Zhanjun's face had a rare hint of amusement. He looked at her with a bit of evil in his eyes, "I wonder what else you are hiding."

Is this still the useless second lady who is worthless in intelligence?

"Master Zhan, this matter has nothing to do with you, you better not ask any more questions." An Yue showed a charming smile, but there was a bit of thorns on her face.

The more she behaved like this, the more interested Yun Sizhan became. People always want to know something they don't know, but this was the first time they met someone like her. That's why he looked at her subconsciously.

Yun Sizhan's slender eyes narrowed slightly, with an evil smile hanging on the corners of his lips, and he didn't really care about her attitude.

After the dinner, An Yue returned to her small house with Yun Sizhan. She had been wearing those stiletto heels today, and now her ankles were sore.

She staggered and ran into the hall. Mrs. Liu looked worried: "Miss, your feet are broken. I will get you some medicine right now."

"Well, it's okay. I haven't worn high heels for a long time, and my feet hurt. After a day, it will be fine." This is also because her skin is so delicate. If she rubs it for a long time, it will soon wear out. Blisters come. Seeing Mrs. Liu's hesitation, Yun Sizhan ordered: "Go and get it." Mrs. Liu thought the same and hurried out to find a first aid kit.

An Yue thought he was minding her own business. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the man looking at her sideways and asked playfully: "Are you afraid of pain?"

An Yue didn't expect that Gu Shenwei would suspect the reason, but she refused to say it, "No way, I'm not that fragile."

Yun Sizhan ignored it. When Mrs. Liu came to him, he picked up the medicine box in his hand and said, "Let me give you medicine."

An Yue thought this guy was deliberately trying to settle a score with her. Before she could say anything, he dipped a cotton swab in some medicine and applied it to her wound.

Although he had paid close attention to it, the drop of liquid had already seeped into her skin, causing her eyes to turn red in pain as she stepped back desperately.

"Don't move." Yun Sizhan pressed her ankle, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "What do you want to do?"

She was not afraid of anything but pain.

Seeing her, Yun Sizhan was so frightened that he trembled all over. He kept pulling his legs back, and the strength in his hands involuntarily relaxed.

After the ointment was applied, she slowly relaxed and heard a deep voice in her ear, "If you still want to continue shooting, it's best to go barefoot in the past two days." An Yue murmured Said to himself, this was the first time he spoke.

"Madam, is this Miss An Yue?"

An Yue picked it up and looked at it, and saw a piece of news about her.

Originally, when the male lead of "The King's Favor" was announced, everyone knew that she and Actor Ling were on the same crew, so everyone naturally blamed An Rou and Actor Ling's gossip on her. .

As a result, this matter became a hot topic.

"Hurry up and get An Yue out of the movie. You can't stand this kind of person who is using Ling Ling's reputation to make a living."

"I really don't know how she ended up on this set. Are all female stars in this industry extinct?"

"It's so disgusting. If it weren't for the actor Ling and Ye Qing'er, I really wouldn't want to watch it."

"Is it possible that she has a backer, or does she have the support of her adoptive father? Otherwise, how could she be able to play the role of the emperor's favorite and have a relationship with Emperor Ling?"

An Yue was quite calm about such remarks. After all, this was not the first time she had taken the blame for An Rou. She handed the things to Mrs. Liu, but was met with a cold gaze.

She instinctively ducked back and said like a thief: "Don't stare at me like this. We both signed a contract. You can't go back on it."

She couldn't help but wonder if Yun Sizhan decided to terminate the contract with her after seeing so much negative news about her and being scolded by others.

"You and Ling Xingchen had dinner together and also went to the hotel?"

His gaze seemed to pierce through her, making An Yue's heart tremble, "This is all a misunderstanding, it was not done by me."

All this is because of An Rou, whom he likes, and has nothing to do with her.