The vicious mother brought her villain child to play badly in the baby show

"Sister Qingwan, where are you going?" At the dinner table, Lu Mingchuan saw Xu Qingwan suddenly stand up and asked.

Xu Qingwan pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"The bathroom is right next to you, but it might be a little hard to find. If you can't find it, I'll take you there." Lu Mingchuan was about to get up, but Xu Qingwan immediately stopped him, "No need, Mingchuan, just keep eating. I saw it when I came in just now, and you can find it yourself."

"I feel a little embarrassed when you do this. It's like the first time I come to your house."

"Okay." After hearing what she said, Lu Mingchuan realized that he had been staring at Xu Qingwan since she came here all day, and he had to follow Xu Qingwan no matter what she did.

He thought about it and felt that it was a bit too much.

Hi!

He is his brother, so let him keep an eye on Xu Qingwan.

It's just going to the toilet, nothing serious should happen.

Xu Qingwan left the restaurant, glanced around, saw that there was no one there, and walked towards the stairs.

What on earth was Lu Tingyan doing up there? Why hasn’t he come down for so long?

She clenched her palms nervously and stepped onto the last step of the third floor. She glanced at the several tightly closed doors in the corridor and walked inside. Only one door was slightly open, with light spilling out of the door.

Accompanied by rapid breathing and wet and sticky sucking sounds.

"Mmmmm...alright...I'm hungry. I'm going downstairs to eat."

"You...please let me go."

Xu Qingwan stood there in a daze, her heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife, and every breath she took was excruciatingly painful.

As an adult, there was nothing she didn't understand in such a situation, except that she was unwilling to give up.

Lu Tingyan is the person she has liked for so many years.

She walked closer slowly and saw the scene inside through the crack in the door.

The computer blocked most of her view, but she could still see that the woman was leaning in Lu Tingyan's arms, and the two of them were behaving in an ambiguous and intimate manner.

Xu Qingwan was extremely angry, but she could do nothing. To Lu Tingyan, she was nothing and had no right to say anything.

Tears fell down her cheeks, she turned around disappointedly and walked downstairs.

Little did he know that after she left, Lu Tingyan looked up. From where she had been standing just now, it should be obvious enough. He hoped that Xu Qingwan would repent and stop doing meaningless things in an attempt to destroy the relationship between him and Ye Bei.

Lu Tingyan let go of Ye Bei and asked gently, "When can I become a regular employee?"

Ye Bei stood in front of him, straightened his clothes, lowered her head and pulled his messy collar for him, "Hmm..."

"How about I let you be a gigolo?"

"You will support me?" Lu Tingyan curled his lips, leaned back in the chair, and looked up at her.

"Yes, I'll support you." Ye Bei took out a check from her bag and put it on the table.

She said very straightforwardly: "How much does it cost? Write it yourself."

Lu Tingyan smiled, "Aren't you afraid? I'll offer you a sky-high price to get all your money out."

"Anyway, a large part of my money is the divorce property you gave me. Just take it all back if you want it." Ye Bei said indifferently.

"Well... you have made up your mind that I won't want it, and you want to get it for free, right?"

Lu Tingyan held her soft little hand and squeezed it gently.

Ye Bei's hands are very beautiful, with milky skin, long and slender, each one like jade, soft and comfortable to touch.

If he could touch these hands every day, he wouldn't have to sleep alone.

"Uh uh uh... You don't have any other hobbies, do you?" Seeing him pinching her hand with such a fiery gaze, Ye Bei immediately pulled her hand back.

Lu Tingyan didn't say anything, but stared at her.

Ye Bei cleared her throat and said, "I am a freeloader, so what? You don't want money even if I give it to you. If you don't want to be supported by me, forget it. I won't support you anymore."

"No, that won't work. If you don't support me, who will you support? Those pretty boys out there?" Upon hearing this, Lu Tingyan immediately frowned and spoke unhappily.

Ye Bei glanced at him and said, "Okay, got it. I'm going downstairs now."

In fact, she herself knew clearly that she felt strange every time she was with Lu Tingyan.

It's a sign of her heartbeat.

She can deceive anyone but not her own heart.

When it comes to physical contact with someone she likes and has some interest in, she believes that no one can push her away.

Who knows how long this short-lived love can last.

She is not a person who is loyal, and she doesn't believe in any kind of love that can last a lifetime.

It's just that she never forces herself or suppresses her emotions.

If you like it, then get in touch with it. If you don’t like it, we can talk about it later.

Enjoy life while you can and make decisions when you need to.

Ye Bei pushed open the door of the study and left. Lu Tingyan looked at her disappearing figure, leaned back in the chair with his head tilted back, took a deep breath, and covered his face with his big hands.

[He is long-winded? How could he be long-winded? Why are you saying he is long-winded again? 】

After looking at the information in the computer for a while, Lu Tingyan couldn't bear it anymore. Ever since Ye Bei left the room, his mind had followed her. His head was full of Ye Bei's image, and he couldn't calm down to deal with work matters at all.

Lu Tingyan felt a little annoyed. He closed the computer, stared at the closed door, and sneered.

[He ran into Ye Bei, and he was completely screwed. ]

[In the past, nothing could disturb his work. Even if it did, he would be alert at the first moment and get rid of the feeling of being out of control. Ye Bei was an exception. He wanted to control her, but every time he saw Ye Bei, he couldn't help but be attracted to her.]

[After a long time, he realized that only if he didn't like her that much could he be controlled. If he really liked her to the core, that fatal temptation would be impossible to control.]

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Ye Bei took out her cell phone from her pocket as she walked. The lights at the stairs were bright and each step of the villa was spacious.

Song Chengyu sent a message to Ye Bei: "Sister Bei, take a look at these scripts."

Song Chengyu: "These two screenwriters are acquaintances who have worked together before, and the other screenwriter is a complete newcomer, but I think her script is well written, one is a criminal investigation film, and the other is a costume romance."

Ye Bei clicked it and took a look. There was a familiar script inside, which immediately caught her attention.

"This "Zhang Kuang" is good, but the actors need to be older."

She remembered that this movie was very popular in the original novel, and many veteran actors who had been mediocre became famous because of this movie.

At that time, Song Chengyu relied on this notebook and made a comeback.

However, in the end, although Song Chengyu had worked hard to make this TV series, it was someone else who gained both fame and fortune.

This time it’s different. Only Song Chengyu’s name will appear as the producer of the TV series.

"You should personally monitor this TV series and find a professional director to film it well."

Song Chengyu: "Okay."

“What about other dramas?”

Ye Bei: "As for other dramas, you can decide for yourself. Keep an eye out for good scripts."

Song Chengyu: "Okay, Mr. Ye."