In the private room, Gu Ziyan and the three chatted while eating. Director Liang smiled and asked the two protagonists their opinions on the script.

Fan Junxiu pondered for a while, "Would you be anxious if there were sex scenes when you were in college?"

"No, this is love? It's hard to control. The emotion is in place. The intense and passionate drama will only make the audience feel more involved."

"I feel that it would be more appropriate to push back the passion scene a little bit, because...actually she is quite conservative, although she has accepted me, but if I'm in a hurry, she should be repelled Emotions."

Fan Junxiu still insisted on his own opinion, and the person name also changed, and he subconsciously brought himself into the role.

Gu Ziyan nodded approvingly when she heard her words, and thought for a while, "I have a compromise opinion: we were already very close at that time, and I would often do something to her that was more ambiguous. But I didn't realize that my behavior was too much, and then she also found out, in order not to offend me, I carefully suppressed and restrained my love and desire, so? Will it be more good?"

"Well, this is very good." Director Liang tugged at his beard, his eyes brightened, "After the suppressed love is accumulated, there will be a burst of growth. At that time, it will be the double climax of the full story? And emotion? Not bad. .”

Then, the three of them discussed some plot-related matters. In the end, Director Liang proposed that the two of them open a double room to adjust their relationship. Gu Ziyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

On the contrary, it was Fan Junxiu, her face was a bit embarrassed, "Director Liang, my family may come to visit the set at any time, she is a big jealousy."

Director Liang stared at him, who doesn't have any jealousy, "Will you do anything to Ziyan?"

"will not."

He touched his chin, "That's right, the two of you are innocent, so what are you afraid of?"

Fan Junxiu couldn't find a reason to refute, so he acquiesced.

"That's it? It's decided."

Gu Ziyan was actually a little worried, she promised to make a video call to Peng Yuru, who was also jealous, a strange male voice could make her nervous last night.

A person who is obviously very smart, but always looks silly when facing her, with a serious and caring tone? It really makes people think of rua, I like it so much.

She really likes Peng Peng more and more.

In the main residence of the Peng family, exquisite home-cooked dishes are placed on the dining table.Peng Yuru stood by the dining table, found a place with suitable lighting, raised the phone and adjusted the camera angle, with a bright smile on his face, clicked and took a selfie, and sent it to Gu Ziyan.

"Little Ru, are you posting on Moments?"

Mo Yahan was a little surprised when she saw Peng Yuru's actions. She rarely saw Xiaoru sharing her daily life on social software.

"No, send it to a friend." Peng Yuru waited in the chat window for a while, but before she got a reply, she closed the phone.

Mo Yahan was even more surprised, and pretended to ask casually, "Boyfriend or girlfriend?"

Peng Yuru glanced at her, and answered without revealing, "Female friend."

As soon as the words were finished, Peng Shang walked in from the living room and looked at the two people who were still standing in the dining room, "What are you doing? Why don't you take a seat?"

"Nothing, let's eat."

Peng Yuru took the lead to pull away the chair and filled two bowls of mutton soup for my parents.

"Well, let's eat," Mo Yahan suppressed his curiosity, and pulled Peng Shang to sit next to Peng Yuru's left and right hands.

Half an hour later, the family of three finished dinner and sat on the sofa watching TV together. It happened that the main character of the TV was Gu Ziyan.

Mo Yahan looked at the tall and arrogant woman on the screen, feeling very familiar, "Xiao Ru, is this your friend? The one I saw on the set last time."

Peng Yuru had a bright smile and bright eyes, "Well, it's her."

"It's pretty good-looking," Peng Shang commented in a satisfactory manner, and picked up the teacup to take a sip.

"Not only is she good-looking, she is also very enthusiastic and has helped me a lot."

Mo Yahan searched her memory and remembered her name, "Is it Gu Ziyan? Next time you invite her to our house for a meal, thank you."

"Well, okay." Peng Yuru still stared intently at Gu Ziyan on the screen, "But she's been quite busy recently, wait? If she has time, I'll bring her here."

"It's good to be our daughter-in-law." Peng Shang glanced lightly at Peng Yuru, and took another sip of tea.

Mo Yahan & Peng Yuru: Sluggish.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's still a question of whether people are willing or not." Mo Yahan came to his senses, thinking that Peng Shang was joking, and gave him a blank look.

Peng Yuru thought that Peng Shang knew that Gu Ziyan liked her, so he was stunned for a while, and waited? Mo Yahan made a sound before he realized it, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I? Just kidding." Peng Shang put down the teacup, took Mo Yahan's little hand, and placed it in his palm.

"You can't just talk about it." Mo Yahan withdrew her hand and frowned, "Xiao Ru's marriage is up to her to decide, we? We can't drag the red line."

Peng Shang quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes."

The three continued to watch TV, but Peng Yuru's thoughts were a little confused, and the words his father said were playing back in his mind.

Is it good to be our daughter-in-law?

On the way back, Gu Ziyan saw the selfie Peng Yuru sent to her, with a smile on her lips, and saved the picture, [A lot of delicious food, I want to eat~]

Immediately afterwards, she posed and took a picture of the scene? Bao, [eyes jpg.]

Greedy food, but more greedy you.

After returning to the hotel, she and Fan Junxiu moved into a deluxe double room, which was actually a large suite with a kitchen, bathroom and living room, and the two bedrooms were also separated.

The two communicated tacitly about their work and rest, and then Fan Junxiu's girlfriend called. She walked to the balcony consciously, not disturbing Gu Ziyan from reading the script.

Gu Ziyan was sitting on the sofa with the script in her hands, her expression focused, and she read the lines in a low voice. Although? She has a good acting talent, but she can be so popular because of her hard work.

I don't know if the partition door of the balcony is not closed tightly, or its sound insulation effect is not very good, but Fan Junxiu's voice can be heard one after another.

"Darling, I? I want to tell you something."

"The director arranged for me to sleep in the same room with my partner...I? I only like you, I don't have feelings for others...I will always love you alone"

"Mua~ I know you are the best, the best wife in the whole world..."

Fan Junxiu is usually a serious person, but he didn't expect to talk about love? It's like honey has been wiped on his mouth? It's so sweet.

Gu Ziyan listened to her endless love words and the little train gradually starting, and could no longer read the script.

She picked up the iPad and swiped Weibo, and found the selfie of Peng Yuru's business in the afternoon, and quickly took the trumpet to leave a message.

Want to be slept by Yu Yuzi every day: [awsl (ah I? Wet!)]

Soon, her coquettish, angry? Full comment was erupted by a bunch of fan cues, and she rushed to the front row in one fell swoop.

Gu Ziyan casually scrolled through the other comments? They were all clear, either praising her for her beauty or missing her cooking.

She replied with a few high praises: [Only me? If you can eat the food she cooks, don’t even think about it (lip curls)]

[This one is really pretty, but I? There are even better photos of her, too bad you can't see them]

After satirizing several high praise comments in a row, she put down the iPad with satisfaction, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was already 09:30 after watching the three episodes of the TV series, and Peng Yuru walked upstairs with her mobile phone in three steps.

Until her footsteps were heard? After she disappeared, Mo Yahan poked Peng Shang's waist, "Do you feel that Xiaoru has changed a lot?"

Peng Shang put his arms around Mo Yahan's shoulders, "Well, it's time to fall in love, but she seems a bit reluctant to let go?"

"It's like having a girlfriend," Mo Yahan remembered Peng Yuru's selfie in the restaurant.

"Girl is good, what a match", Peng Shang thought of Gu Ziyan in the TV drama.

Two people who are not on the same channel chat with relish.

As soon as Peng Yuru reached the third floor, she immediately opened WeChat. After seeing the new message Gu Ziyan sent to her, her heart skipped a beat twice.

In the picture, Gu Ziyan's lips were rosy and moist, her eyes were full of longing, and she looked at her pitifully.

That absurd dream came back to her mind again. She seemed to see the invisible fox tail behind Gu Ziyan, shaking it gently, and the expression bag turned into a moving picture in a trance.

The roots of her ears turned red in an instant, and pink climbed up her pretty face along the side of her fair neck.

She licked (additional group 712273271 for more novels) unconvincingly, and licked (additional group 712273271 for more novels) her dry lips. The hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, and she accidentally sent the wrong emoji package, [Give? You give? You give? You gif.]

This emoticon package is a slow motion of her holding a plate in front of the camera with a blank expression, and her eyes are edited to give a feeling of disgust.

The animation was played over and over again, and she was so frightened that she clicked the withdraw to delete the message.

It's over, it can't be withdrawn now.

The previous ambiguity disappeared without a trace, Peng Yuru was so embarrassed that she scratched her toes, she quickly raised her hand to cool down her hot little face, and then immediately dialed a video call.

The bell rang, Gu Ziyan was taking a shower in the bathroom, Fan Junxiu glanced at the mobile phone on the table with the screen on, and the note was [Love].

This remark made her wonder, is this Gu Ziyan's object?

After thinking about it, she picked up her mobile phone and walked to the door of the bathroom, "Zi Yan, someone called? You call, and the note is love."

Soon, the bathroom door was opened with a small gap, and a white lotus root arm stretched out to hold the phone, "Thank you."

Just as Fan Junxiu was about to remind her that this was a video call, the door closed.

Forget it, it shouldn't matter if it's the object anyway, not to mention, she will definitely take a look before picking it up.

The phone was picked up, and Peng Yuru held the phone to straighten her hair, stared at the screen intently, and waited for the image to load.

After a while, the image was loaded, and the picture quality was exceptionally clear. Gu Ziyan's upper body was caught by her.

Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there were still some drops of water hanging on her collarbone. On her fair, tall and round body, the touch of vermilion was particularly eye-catching.

The point is that Gu Ziyan doesn't seem to know that this is a video call. She raised her head up, revealing her slender and white neck, wiping the water droplets on the side of her neck with a towel in one hand, and casually holding the phone in the other.

"Hello? Peng Peng, have you taken a shower yet?"

Gu Ziyan's voice came over clearly, with some echo. Peng Yuru slapped the phone on the sofa, her chest heaving violently.

In an instant, she rolled her throat and replied tremblingly, "The camera? Is it on?"

The voice lost its usual coldness and was hoarse.

Beep beep, the phone was hung up by?

The author has something to say:

Ah, so exciting!

Daughter-in-law's upper body get

I have the material for my next dream [evil laugh]

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