100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband
Chapter 72
"No."
The short answer is in line with He Yifan's straightforward temperament, not procrastinating at all, and makes the person who asks the question feel that his question is really superfluous.
"Go upstairs!" He Yifan closed the newspaper in his hand and put it on the coffee table in the living room, dropped two words lightly and walked towards the stairs.
Seeing Shen Qianqing looking at him suspiciously, He Yiping couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, feeling helpless: "It's definitely not me."
Shen Qianqing put the shapeless drink bottle in his hand that he had rubbed by himself tremblingly on the table, gritted his teeth, stood up and followed behind He Yifan.
I don't know why, but looking at Shen Qianqing's appearance, He Yiping always felt that there was a kind of tragic feeling of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone".
Shen Qianqing knew that He Yifan must be angry if he left without saying hello on the set, but she didn't do anything wrong, so she can't just tear Li Yuna away, right?
Shen Qianqing followed He Yifan with his head down all the time, and when he entered the room, he realized that He Yifan had stopped, so...Unfortunately, Shen Qianqing bumped directly into a fleshy wall.
"Why are you so stupid?" He Yifan frowned and said, although his voice was still cold, it was much better than before.
Shen Qianqing rubbed the sore nose that was bumped, tears were about to burst out, and couldn't help muttering: "Who knew you would stop suddenly."
With one hand propped on the door, He Yifan wrapped Shen Qianqing in his arms, with her faint fragrance at the end of his nose: "The smell of jasmine."
Shen Qianqing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about the smell of her shampoo. She loved the elegant fragrance of jasmine very much.
"I went to visit the class." He Yifan stared at Shen Qianqing's face, and his voice suddenly became a little cold again: "Where did you go?"
Shen Qianqing groaned secretly in her heart, knowing that this man would not let it go if he left the crew without saying a word, but she can't be entirely blamed for this matter, right?
"I see that you and Li Yuna had a good chat, I..." Shen Qianqing bit her tongue, not knowing how to describe the feeling in her heart.
He Yifan's mood that had been gloomy all day suddenly improved because of Shen Qianqing's words: "Are you jealous?"
Then, Shen Qianqing said something that he regretted so much that he wanted to bite off his tongue.
"It just so happened that Shen Dongyi came, so I sat with him for a while."
He Yifan's complexion changed immediately, and for the whole afternoon, Shen Qianqing's bright look of slightly raising his head and smiling at Shen Dongyi was in his mind, this woman dared to say such words, she was really getting more and more courageous .
"Shen Dongyi?" He Yifan repeated the name through gritted teeth, his tone seemed to want to eat this person alive: "You like chatting with him very much?"
He Yifan remembered that when she brought Shen Qianqing to the party for the first time, she had a good chat with Shen Dongyi.
Later, Shen Qianqing recalled the conversation with He Yifan that night, and deeply felt that he was definitely out of his mind at that time, and he was really not afraid of being repaired by He Yifan.
"Well, many of his words have benefited me a lot, and I think I still need to ask him a lot." Shen Qianqing blinked, and honestly expressed his thoughts.
He Yifan clenched his hands secretly, and the flames in his eyes started to burn. Was this woman trying to make him angry on purpose?
"Shen Dongyi taught a lot of principles of filming, I think it's very..."
The short answer is in line with He Yifan's straightforward temperament, not procrastinating at all, and makes the person who asks the question feel that his question is really superfluous.
"Go upstairs!" He Yifan closed the newspaper in his hand and put it on the coffee table in the living room, dropped two words lightly and walked towards the stairs.
Seeing Shen Qianqing looking at him suspiciously, He Yiping couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, feeling helpless: "It's definitely not me."
Shen Qianqing put the shapeless drink bottle in his hand that he had rubbed by himself tremblingly on the table, gritted his teeth, stood up and followed behind He Yifan.
I don't know why, but looking at Shen Qianqing's appearance, He Yiping always felt that there was a kind of tragic feeling of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone".
Shen Qianqing knew that He Yifan must be angry if he left without saying hello on the set, but she didn't do anything wrong, so she can't just tear Li Yuna away, right?
Shen Qianqing followed He Yifan with his head down all the time, and when he entered the room, he realized that He Yifan had stopped, so...Unfortunately, Shen Qianqing bumped directly into a fleshy wall.
"Why are you so stupid?" He Yifan frowned and said, although his voice was still cold, it was much better than before.
Shen Qianqing rubbed the sore nose that was bumped, tears were about to burst out, and couldn't help muttering: "Who knew you would stop suddenly."
With one hand propped on the door, He Yifan wrapped Shen Qianqing in his arms, with her faint fragrance at the end of his nose: "The smell of jasmine."
Shen Qianqing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about the smell of her shampoo. She loved the elegant fragrance of jasmine very much.
"I went to visit the class." He Yifan stared at Shen Qianqing's face, and his voice suddenly became a little cold again: "Where did you go?"
Shen Qianqing groaned secretly in her heart, knowing that this man would not let it go if he left the crew without saying a word, but she can't be entirely blamed for this matter, right?
"I see that you and Li Yuna had a good chat, I..." Shen Qianqing bit her tongue, not knowing how to describe the feeling in her heart.
He Yifan's mood that had been gloomy all day suddenly improved because of Shen Qianqing's words: "Are you jealous?"
Then, Shen Qianqing said something that he regretted so much that he wanted to bite off his tongue.
"It just so happened that Shen Dongyi came, so I sat with him for a while."
He Yifan's complexion changed immediately, and for the whole afternoon, Shen Qianqing's bright look of slightly raising his head and smiling at Shen Dongyi was in his mind, this woman dared to say such words, she was really getting more and more courageous .
"Shen Dongyi?" He Yifan repeated the name through gritted teeth, his tone seemed to want to eat this person alive: "You like chatting with him very much?"
He Yifan remembered that when she brought Shen Qianqing to the party for the first time, she had a good chat with Shen Dongyi.
Later, Shen Qianqing recalled the conversation with He Yifan that night, and deeply felt that he was definitely out of his mind at that time, and he was really not afraid of being repaired by He Yifan.
"Well, many of his words have benefited me a lot, and I think I still need to ask him a lot." Shen Qianqing blinked, and honestly expressed his thoughts.
He Yifan clenched his hands secretly, and the flames in his eyes started to burn. Was this woman trying to make him angry on purpose?
"Shen Dongyi taught a lot of principles of filming, I think it's very..."
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