Ex-husband wants to remarry me after running with the ball

An Yan was at a loss, and he didn't know what was going on until he finished reading Weibo.

It was a little unexpected that An Jing would explain it for him.

Brother Xi finally got in touch with An Yan and almost cried, "Little ancestor, what did you do?"

Do you know how big things happened?

An Yan said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Brother Xi, I fell asleep and my phone was turned off."

Brother Xi didn't even think about really blaming An Yan, anyway, the matter has been resolved now. "Thanks to the help of other people, the marketing account has deleted the inappropriate Weibo and apologized. I already know who is behind it."

An Yan asked, "Who is it?"

"Song Tianqi." Brother Xi said some other starlets who were silent and dirty, telling An Yan to be careful in the future, and even if there is cooperation, he should be careful, "You should thank Yu Ling very much."

An Yan clicked his tongue twice, "Brother Xi, shouldn't you thank Director Li and An Jing?"

"They also want to thank, the most important thing is Yu Ling."

How could An Yan not know what Brother Xi was thinking? It was nothing more than building a good relationship with Yu Ling, which would not only clean up history, but also benefit future development.

In fact, An Yan wanted to tell Brother Xi that there was no need to worry, the relationship between him and Yu Ling was not as cold as it was at first.

After simply washing his face, An Yan became much more awake. Just now, he glanced at his phone, and it was past five o'clock, and it was almost dinner time. Brother Xi asked him to thank Yu Ling, why not treat him to dinner.

An Yan knocked on Yu Ling's door, and the door was pulled open. Yu Ling was still wearing her noon clothes, and looked a little tired.

It should be because he has been busy all afternoon with his affairs and has no time to rest.

An Yan felt a little distressed, "Do you want to have dinner together tonight?"

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Yu Ling checked with her mobile phone, and there was no restaurant nearby, and the nearest restaurant was more than ten kilometers away.

"I want to eat snail noodles." An Yan missed the taste of snail noodles, and his stomach growled in a timely manner.

"Yes, but there are no shops nearby, so you have to go to the city."

Yu Ling invited An Yan to come in and sit for a while, worried that An Yan's standing all the time would increase the burden on his back and calves.

An Yan stared at Yu Ling curiously, "Don't you hate the smell of snail powder the most?"

Why did you not refute him, but agreed to eat with him?

Yu Ling put on her shoes and explained to An Yan, "I don't have anything I particularly like or dislike, but I'm a bit of a clean freak and don't like oil stains."

An Yan giggled, feeling very happy, "So, that's the expression I made when I accidentally vomited on you."

There was anger in his eyes, but at the same time, he felt disgusted in every way. He wanted to speak but felt it was a waste of words, and he just wanted to wash off the stains all over his body quickly.

Thinking of this scene, An Yan smiled even happier, "Actually, I really didn't mean it at that time."

Yu Ling: "Now I know."

It is caused by pregnancy and poor appetite.

At the same time, he was very fortunate that he didn't speak ill of An Yan.

"I'm going to apologize to you, but you still have a straight face. Did you throw away the snail powder I left by your door?"

Yu Ling thought about it, "I didn't see it."

An Yan thought about it, maybe the cleaning aunt had thrown it in the trash can.

"Do you want to change your clothes?" Yu Ling tidied up and asked An Yan back.

An Yan shook his head, "This loose fit is very comfortable."

Of course, the most important reason is to cover his belly.

As soon as the two went downstairs, An Yan saw An Jing with an unhappy expression on his face. Their eyes met, An Jing snorted and rolled his eyes at him.

Originally, he wanted to thank An Jing, but at this moment, An Yan felt that An Jing didn't need his thanks.

Yu Ling really took An Yan to the snail powder shop, but just after smelling the smell, An Yan felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, and quickly covered his mouth and nose, telling Yu Ling to leave quickly.

After walking a long distance and no smell, An Yan said to Yu Ling in frustration, "It seems that I won't be able to eat snail powder within half a year."

Yu Ling said it didn't matter, "I'll take you to eat later."

In the end, the two chose a Chinese restaurant with a lighter taste.

Back after dinner, it was already ten o’clock, the hotel lobby was still buzzing with people, and the prop team was still working overtime in the open space outside to make tools. The shooting would start tomorrow morning, and everything had to be ready.

An Yan knew that he had been snoozing lately, and was worried that he would not be able to wake up tomorrow morning, so he went back to wash up and lay down on the bed to sleep.

It wasn't the deadly alarm clock that woke him up, but a scream.

An Yan frowned, not wanting to wake up at all, but there was movement in the quilt beside him.

An incredible thought flashed through his mind, forcing himself to open his dry eyelids, he turned his head and saw Yu Ling who had already sat up.

When it was over, he ran to Yu Ling's bed again.

An Yan quietly pulled the quilt to cover his head, let him find a crack in the ground to get in.

I have no face to see people.

After getting out of bed, Yu Ling went outside with the makeup artist and said a few words before returning to the bedroom. Looking at An Yan who was still pretending to be an ostrich, she didn't pull the quilt away.

"I'm going to go out to put on makeup now, and you'll get up later."

The previous few times when this happened, Yu Ling was indeed very angry, thinking it was An Yan's trick, but after he found out about An Yan's pregnancy, he asked the doctor.

The doctor told him that this is a serious insecure behavior, because in order to ensure a safe birth, the fetus will prompt the pregnant woman to automatically seek the father's hormones, which is also a type of pregnancy syndrome.

"Brother Yu, in the room?" The little assistant still couldn't believe it, and suspected that it was just a dream of his.

"It's An Yan." Yu Ling admitted generously, "He has sleepwalking."

The little assistant let out a cry, but her head was still dizzy. Why did she run to Yu Ling's room if she had sleepwalking?

Did something happen between the two?

The little assistant glanced at Yu Ling secretly, with the same expression as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

An Yan heard rustling sounds, the sound of footsteps closing the door, and finally the sound of voices gradually moving away.

He quietly pulled back the quilt, and when there was no one in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly got up and ran to his room, washed and changed his clothes, and waited for the makeup artist to come.

After the makeup is done, Fuhuadao will send the costumes. After putting on the basic underwear, the crew will drive a bus to take everyone to the shooting location.

Today's show was relatively early, so it was only a quarter past six after An Yan put on her makeup and put on her clothes.

Pick up and depart at 06:30.

There are three cars in total, the main actors, the group actors and the extras.

When An Yan got into the car, he saw Yu Ling at a glance, sitting in the back wearing elegant palace clothes, and sitting next to him were some old actors.

The car is basically full, except for the rearmost position which is the frontmost position.

An Yan recently got motion sickness, thought for a moment, and chose the front row seat for the sake of his health.

Although Yu Ling was talking to her senior teacher, she kept her eyes on An Yan. Seeing that he stopped in the front row and couldn't even see his little head after sitting down, she felt a bit lost.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" Teacher Tang looked ahead, but didn't notice any difference.

Yu Ling withdrew her gaze, "It's nothing, but my eyes are a little sore."

After An Yan sat down, An Yan realized that next to him was the heroine Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan is very different from her usual image, Yujie has turned into a little beggar.

"Don't look at me, I know I'm ugly." Tang Xuan wanted to cry, but that's why she chose to sit in the front row alone.

Originally, the makeup artist was going to touch the bottom of the pot on her face, but she ruthlessly refused. She just asked to save her a little face, and then apply it when she was at the shooting location.

The ashes on the bottom of the pot are still in the assistant's bag.

"Actually, it's fine."

What An Yan said was the truth, although his cheeks were uglified, his facial features were still outstanding.

Especially a pair of eyes, burning with spirit.

"For the sake of your honesty, I will give you a chance to add WeChat." Tang Xuan took out his mobile phone from the rags on his body, "Shall I scan you?"

An Yan took out his phone, clicked on WeChat, "Yes."

The two became friends. Tang Xuan was a chatterbox, and she competed with Shen Zhou. It seemed that she was not a gentle girl who was not good at talking like she said on Weibo.

The journey was not too short, Tang Xuan became drowsy from chattering at the beginning, the same was true for An Yan, his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, bit by bit.

Just when Tang Xuan was about to fall asleep, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted her on the shoulder, and she woke up immediately, almost exhaling fragrance.

"I'll change seats with you." Yu Ling said in a low voice.

Tang Xuan had a motherly expression on his face, "I don't want to change."

Yu Ling was not annoyed either, "If you don't change, I'll send out the video of your singing."

Tang Xuan got up from his seat with a swish.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake others up."

Yu Ling and Tang Xuan both knew who this other person was.

"Be careful not to be caught by me." Tang Xuan took a deep breath and went to Yu Ling's seat.

Yu Ling sat down carefully, seeing that An Yan's head was still shaking from time to time, she turned his head over and leaned on his shoulder.

As if he had found the most comfortable place, An Yan's brows eased a lot, and he slept soundly.

Yu Ling put the blanket over An Yan's stomach again, and accidentally touched his stomach with her palm, it was as soft as a piece of good jelly.

The corners of the mouth rose wildly, as if touching some fun toy.

An Yan had a good night's sleep, the only discomfort was that he always felt that someone was poking him in his dream.

"woke up?"

A magnetic male voice came from overhead.

An Yan stood up abruptly, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Tang Xuan wants to exchange acting skills with Mr. Tang."

An Yan didn't know that Yu Ling would tell lies, so he nodded and believed it, "Is it time now?"

Yu Ling glanced at the map, "There is still a 10-minute drive."

An Yan stretched and rubbed his waist, "My back hurts from sitting."

The sunlight from the car window came in and fell on An Yan's profile. He just raised his hands defenselessly like this, his fleshy cheeks were like tender tofu.

Itchy hands.

Yu Ling stretched out her palm and brushed his cheek, it was as gentle as a feather, and it would leave as soon as she touched it, "I'm drooling."