Many of Yan Bailiang's personal affairs were handled by He Xin, including the studio, which He Xin negotiated the price to help Yan Bailiang buy it.

He Xin is a vigorous and resolute person, with a little cleverness, and he can basically handle the things Yan Bailiang told him very well.I can do things, but I just can't speak firmly. I accidentally said a lot of words, only to realize that I said the wrong thing, and immediately shut up.

Chu Heng held his breath and wanted to continue to hear clearly, but He Xin coughed twice and stopped talking.

He Qingxiao was lazily leaning on the sofa. He had no interest in this person's speech at first, but when he heard him mention Mr. Yan, he knew that he should be the one who married Chu Heng——Yan Bailiang, who was full of charm. With some interest again, he raised his eyes and asked, "Your Yan Boss?"

He Xin laughed twice, and said: "No, you may have just misheard, I didn't say that we are Mr. Yan, I mean that I also have a dubbing studio, I bought it and played with it, if you are interested, you can also You can go to my side and have a look.”

He Qingxiao: "Oh." She lowered her head and was no longer interested.

Seeing that he couldn't move anymore, He Xin went in to help Chu Heng.

Chu Heng had already packed up all his things. When he saw him coming in, he held back and didn't ask any more questions immediately, because he knew that He Xin was already prepared, and if he asked again, he would definitely not be able to find out anything.

After saying goodbye to He Qingxiao, the car drove on the road.

Chu Heng sat in the back, tried his best not to hear his voice and asked abnormally, "How long have you been an assistant by Yan Bailiang's side?"

He Xin glanced at Chu Heng from the rearview mirror, raised his face and said, "It's been several years."

He thought that what Chu Heng wanted to ask was what he said before that Yan Bailiang was difficult to get along with. Even if he really thought so, he would not dare to speak in front of his little lover in President Yan's family, in case he was sued.

He Xin thought about it: "You can't be serious, are you? I just said it casually. You must not mention it in front of Mr. Yan. I never said that he is difficult to get along with. Really, he is very good."

Chu Heng: "..." That probably means hearing hallucinations in my ears.

Chu Heng was not good at concealing his emotions to test others. He paused for a while and then asked unnaturally, "I heard you tell He Qingxiao that you...you also have a dubbing studio?"

He Xin took a deep breath in his heart, but he also took a chance, thinking that the baby of Mr. Yan's family probably didn't hear what he said before, so he continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "Yes, but I just bought it to play casually. Just play, my main job is to be President Yan's personal assistant."

Chu Heng: "...Oh."

Feeling that I probably really can’t ask anything today, I took a breath and tried my best to suppress the emotions in my heart first.

When he got downstairs, He Xin wanted to help Chu Heng move things up because President Yan had told him to.

Chu Heng didn't want to, thinking that they were all men, and Yan Bailiang's personal assistant was not his own. He picked up the box by himself, and thanked He Xin earnestly: "Thank you, I'm in trouble today."

He Xin froze for a moment, remembering what his sister He Ran had told him, that the little lover of President Yan's family was very interesting and very polite to others, and now he really believed it.He replied, "No, you're welcome."

Chu Heng went upstairs by himself, carried the box in, and Yan Bailiang moved the chatterbox to the living room.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and it seems that he is a little strange to Chu Heng. The little chatter looked at him, but he didn't fly over, and he didn't say he hated it.

Chu Heng put the box back in the room, then came out and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze.

Thinking of what he heard from He Qingxiao's side, Chu Heng was sure that he heard it right. What He Xin said the first time was definitely that President Yan also had a dubbing studio.

Chu Heng was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep when Yan Bailiang finally came back.

When he came back, he pressed Chu Heng on the sofa and kissed him.

The little chatter stood on the parrot stand, and suddenly made a sound: "Hey hey~"

Chu Heng: "..." He deeply doubted what Yan Bailiang had taught him in his absence.

The little talker continued to perform: "Xiao Chuchu, hehehe~ um~"

Chu Heng's face gradually turned red and hot, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stared blankly at Yan Bailiang's three-dimensional and sexy face in front of him.

Yan Bailiang didn't feel that there was anything to be ashamed about this masterpiece of his own, but felt very proud. He suppressed it with a frank face, and touched Chu Heng's cheek with his fingers, trying to deliberately make Chu Heng's face blush, and bit his teeth lightly. Said in his ear: "Xiao Chuchu..."

Chu Heng felt a crisp|itch all over his body, and he was almost about to fall.

But at this time, I heard the little chatter jumping there and continued to perform: "Jiang Yu, you are not stupid, you are not stupid, hehehe~"

Chu Heng froze completely.

This sentence is exactly, Jiang Yu, you are not stupid, but you are dumb, stunned, and slow.

This sentence has a deep influence on Chu Heng, because it was a sentence in the first radio drama he was asked to help by He Qingxiao.

Jiang Yu and Chu Heng in it have very similar personalities, almost like a person.

Chu Heng froze for a moment, then looked at Yan Bailiang, his face was ashen.

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