After the divorce, I became a rich girl

It's so late, and there are not many entertainment activities in the countryside in winter. His wife must have gone to bed by now. If she is woken up by this matter, she will definitely nag again.

Hu Cheng thought for a moment and put down the phone. Forget it, no matter how big the problem is, it doesn't matter if it's dealt with overnight. It's the same if we talk about it tomorrow. I'll discuss it carefully with my wife tomorrow.

When Li Jiawei returned to the company from the crew, she was overwhelmed by the documents piled up on half of the table. After finishing processing the documents, she held two meetings in a row.

After the meeting, she had to have dinner with her partners. When she was done and returned home, the clock on the wall was almost pointing to eleven o'clock.

When Mrs. Liu heard the door open, she hurried out of the room and saw Li Jiawei lying on the sofa exhausted. Mrs. Liu felt distressed and said softly, "Jiawei, don't sleep yet, get up and drink some honey water."

Li Jiawei slowly sat up from the sofa under the gentle pull of Sister Liu, took the cup of water handed over by Sister Liu, and said in a tired and hoarse voice: "Sister Liu, I have told you many times that you don't have to wait for me, go to bed early."

Mrs. Liu smiled kindly and said, "I'm old, I don't sleep much, and I can't sleep."

After drinking the water, Li Jiawei didn't want Sister Liu to stay up late with her, so she forced herself to stand up and said to Sister Liu, "Sister Liu, I'll go upstairs to wash up, you go to bed early."

Mrs. Liu nodded gently, her eyes full of heartache, and she couldn't help but nagging again: "You, you must have a good rest and take care of your health. You have been so busy during this period that you have lost weight!"

Li Jiawei subconsciously raised her hand and touched her cheek, and asked doubtfully: "Have you really lost weight?"

Mrs. Liu's face was full of sincerity, her eyes were filled with concern and heartache, and she answered confidently: "I've lost weight, you can tell at a glance!"

Li Jiawei looked at Sister Liu, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said half-jokingly: "Then Sister Liu, you have to nourish me well!"

When Mrs. Liu heard this, a smile immediately spread across her face, and she quickly responded, "Okay! Jiawei, what would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

Li Jiawei tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "I want to eat steamed buns, drink eight-treasure porridge, and pair it with a plate of cold-mixed vermicelli and stir-fried seasonal vegetables."

When Mrs. Liu heard the name of the dish Li Jiawei announced, she smiled even more and said hurriedly, "Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow!"

Li Jiawei hugged Mrs. Liu's arm affectionately and acted like a child: "Mrs. Liu, there's no need to be so troublesome. Just call the hotel and ask them to send it over."

Mrs. Liu gently patted Li Jiawei's hand on her arm and said lovingly, "What the hotel does can't compare to what I do myself. Don't worry about it. Go upstairs and wash up and go to bed."

Li Jiawei knew that once Mrs. Liu made up her mind, it would be hard to persuade her, and this was not a big deal, so she said no more, let go of Mrs. Liu's hand, and turned to go upstairs.

After washing up, Li Jiawei lazily lay on the bed, picked up her phone and checked the time. It was already half past eleven. Xiao Yi had a night scene today, and according to the usual shooting schedule, it should be over by now.

After hesitating for a while, Li Jiawei couldn't help it after all. She slid her finger lightly across the screen and made a video call to Xiao Yi.

These days, both of them were extremely busy and didn't even have time to talk to each other. She really missed him.

Xiao Yi took off his heavy field equipment with great effort. The equipment was so heavy that it hurt his shoulders.

Then, he walked to the sink nearby, turned on the faucet, and carefully washed off the camouflage makeup on his face. After washing, he stood up and gently twisted his neck, which had long been as stiff as a wooden board, making a "clicking" sound.

The camouflage uniform he was wearing was customized one-to-one according to the equipment provided by the military, in an effort to achieve the most realistic effect. However, after all, he had to wear it for a whole day of continuous filming, during which he had to complete a series of high-intensity actions such as street fighting and blasting. To be honest, it was not a pleasant experience, and he was so tired that he felt like his whole body was falling apart.

At this time, Yang Chunlian came over and stood beside Xiao Yi. He looked at him distressedly, handed him a face towel, and said, "Brother, why don't you sit down and I'll give you a massage to relieve it. Look at your shoulders and neck, they are all bruised from being pressed."

Xiao Yi faced the mirror and gently touched the purple area on his right shoulder. The scar was not only caused by the pressure of the equipment, but also because he was not paying attention when fighting with his opponent in the afternoon and hit the stone pillar hard. The severe pain almost made him scream.

But in order not to delay the filming progress, he gritted his teeth and said nothing, forcing himself to continue filming.

I originally thought it was no big deal, but unexpectedly, after just one afternoon, a large purple area appeared on my arm and neck, and it hurt so much when I touched it with my hand.

But he knew that he had to rub the bruises on his arms and neck quickly. If he left it alone, he might not be able to lift his arms tomorrow, which would really delay the filming.

"Okay, help me rub this bruise, and then I'll apply ice. Maybe it will feel better tomorrow." Xiao Yi said as he took off his clothes and sat on a chair, ready to let Yang Chunlian help him rub the bruise.

As soon as Yang Chunlian started, Xiao Yi felt a sharp pain, which was not comfortable at all. Before five minutes had passed, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

At this moment, the phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated. Yang Chunlian quickly stopped what he was doing, walked over quickly, picked up the phone, took a look, and said, "Brother, it's a video call from my sister-in-law."

Xiao Yi hurriedly reached out to pick up his coat from the back of the chair and put it on. He quickly glanced in the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong before taking the phone from Yang Chunlian.

As soon as the call was connected, Xiao Yi saw Li Jiawei's refreshing little face, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a gentle smile: "Jiawei, are you ready to go to bed?"

Li Jiawei nodded gently, her soft hair swaying: "Well, are you done with your work?"

Xiao Yi replied: "I'm done. Are you exhausted today?"

Li Jiawei said softly, "Hmm," with a soft voice and a hint of coquettishness: "I'm so tired! Sister Liu said that I've lost weight because of tiredness. Are you even more tired?"

"Because of the previous training in the army, I'm not very tired," Xiao Yi said with a smile, then looked at Li Jiawei on the screen seriously, his eyes full of concern, and then said: "Yes, you have lost weight! Don't put too much pressure on yourself, I will feel bad if you do this."

Hearing Xiao Yi's considerate words, Li Jiawei couldn't help but raise her lips and reveal a sweet smile. But when she thought of Xue Bin's bad incident, her good mood instantly dissipated. Although she had dealt with the matter, she was still irritable.