During the lunch break, Ying Yanluo talked about opera with Lu Zhi and Xue Jiajia.
Ying Yanluo feels that the biggest gain from being a screenwriter is that he has become better and better at telling plays.
Lu Zhi and Xue Jiajia were both actors with good comprehension, and they could basically understand things quickly, so they were almost done in less than thirty minutes. When Ying Yanluo turned around, she accidentally tripped over a chair, and before Xue Jiajia could react, Lu Zhi, who was standing by, quickly caught her.
"Pregnant women, be careful."
Ying Yanluo: “???”
Xue Jiajia: “???”
After Lu Zhi finished speaking, he realized what he had said. At this moment, the air in the conference room had been frozen for several seconds.
Xue Jiajia looked at Lu Zhi and then at Ying Yanluo, "Well, Teacher Lu, Teacher Ying, you guys take your time to talk. I promise I won't tell anyone!" After saying that, she rolled up her script and ran away without looking back.
Lu Zhi subconsciously opened his mouth and called her, and followed her for a few steps, "Xue Jiajia?"
Thinking of Ying Yanluo in the conference room, he had to stop.
Ying Yanluo looked at him. She was sure that in their crew, only Director Yu, Teacher Xu and Zhao Ranran knew that she was pregnant. They would not tell anyone else, so how did Lu Zhi know
She didn't ask, but said: "Thank you for helping me."
Lu Zhi shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a simple task, a conditioned reflex."
Ying Yanluo laughed when she heard that.
"Well, Mr. Ying, please don't misunderstand me." Lu Zhi hesitated, not knowing how to speak well.
Ying Yanluo thought for a moment and said, "Did you hear Weiqing say that?"
Lu Zhi's eyes widened a little, and he explained for his friend, "No, he let it slip by accident, he didn't say it on purpose." He also learned from Shen Weiqing that the screenwriter of his drama turned out to be his friend's sister-in-law, Brother Su's wife. God knows how shocked he was that day.
Ying Yanluo shook her head. "It's okay. Don't be nervous. I don't mean to blame you."
Lu Zhi smiled awkwardly. It was strange to say, he was obviously a few years older than her, but she gave him a faint and familiar aura... well... a bit like when he faced Brother Su.
"By the way, you should go explain this to Jiajia first."
"Okay, then Teacher Ying will leave first." Lu Zhi walked out the door and stopped.
Explain? He was going to explain, right
But why is something still not right?
Zhao Ranran came in from outside with Qingmei in her hand. She said to Ying Yanluo in a strange tone: "Senior sister, what happened to Teacher Lu?"
"What's wrong
"I feel like I look weird."
"I don't know."
Zhao Ranran didn't care too much, "Senior sister, Secretary Li sent it to me."
Ying Yanluo was revising a script and asked casually, "Which Secretary Li?"
Zhao Ranran smiled and said, "Which Secretary Li is it? Of course it's the Secretary Li next to President Su."
As soon as Ying Yanluo heard it, she knew she was talking about Li Jing. She looked up and saw the green plums in her hand. She swallowed subconsciously.
Zhao Ranran handed the sour plums over, "Secretary Li said that President Su asked her to personally deliver them to you."
Ying Yanluo picked up a green plum and put it in her mouth. It tasted sour and sweet and was very delicious.
"People always say that sour boys and spicy girls are the best. Senior sister, you should be pregnant with a son, right?"
Ying Yanluo smiled and said, "Sour boys and spicy girls are all superstitions. We should believe in science."
Zhao Ranran laughed a few times. She watched Ying Yanluo eat several of them in a row with great relish. She couldn't help but ask, "Senior, is it sour? Sweet?"
"It's not sour, I think it tastes sour and sweet."
Zhao Ranran licked her lips and said, "Then I want to try it too."
Ying Yanluo pushed the plate towards her and said, "Well, let's eat."
Zhao Ranran picked one up and put it in her mouth. The moment her teeth bit through the green plum, it was so sour that she doubted her life! Why did she! Why did she believe a pregnant woman's words about sour and sweet?! It was all because the senior sister ate it too deliciously! !
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As soon as Ye Shutong returned to Beijing, he packed a portion of sour belly chicken and ran to the crew to see Ying Yanluo.
It is almost July now, and Ying Yanluo's belly is already a little bit visible, but the skirts and T-shirts she usually wears are relatively loose, and people who don't know can't tell at all. Ye Shutong looked at Ying Yanluo and was a little afraid to hug her.
Ying Yanluo laughed and stretched out her arms to her, "What are you daydreaming about?"
Ye Shutong hugged her carefully and asked, "Are you really pregnant?"
Ying Yanluo was helpless, "I told you in April, but you are still dreaming."
How could Ye Shutong not be in a dream
She knew that when Ying Yanluo was pregnant, she was still filming in another province.
Pregnancy! Having a child! A child represents a responsibility! A transformation of identity from a woman to a mother! !
"I want to be your godmother! No one can compete with me for this!"
"You are the only godmother, who would compete with you for it?"
Ye Shutong was overjoyed. "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl. No matter whether it's a boy or a girl, godmother likes it!"
Ying Yanluo stroked her belly and said, "We think so too."
"So do you still plan to have a second child?"
"I haven't even had my first child yet, how can I even think about having a second child?"
"Just ask in advance. I actually quite like twins." Ye Shutong thought about it carefully and felt that the probability of her having twins or twins was actually not high, because neither she nor Xie Zhun seemed to have the gene for twins in their family.
Ye Shutong stayed in the crew for a whole afternoon, but was eventually called away by her agent.
When Su Weichu came out of the shower, Ying Yanluo was still lying on the bed playing with her cell phone.
He walked over and took her phone away, "Baby, stop playing with your phone."
As soon as he got on the bed, Ying Yanluo immediately got into his arms and put her arms around his waist. As she hugged him, she felt that his body was a little cold, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she said coquettishly in a soft voice, "I just felt a little bored with you, so I played for a while."
The baby is almost four months old now, and her belly is already slightly visible. Of course, this can only be seen when she takes off her clothes, and can only be felt by touching it with her own hands. There are only two layers of thin fabric between the two of them, so he can clearly feel the slight bulge in her belly.
Su Weichu kissed her on the forehead.
Ying Yanluo raised her head and kissed his Adam's apple.
Su Weichu was kissed by her, and his Adam's apple slid up and down suddenly.
"Yan Yan?" The voice was low.
Ying Yanluo opened her mouth and licked it, "Don't you want to?"
Su Weichu's breath was choked for a moment, "Yes..."
Ying Yanluo looked into his eyes and said, "I can help you."
At that moment, Su Weichu understood what she meant by help.
The following period of time was absurd and obscene.
Su Weichu kissed her neck and called her, "Baby, baby..."
Ying Yanluo buried her flushed cheeks in his soft black short hair and said sullenly, "I don't want you to take a cold shower again."
Su Weichu paused, he looked into her moist and red eyes, and said after a while: "Silly girl."
Ying Yanluo pursed her rosy lips and asked, "Do you like it?"
Su Weichu suddenly kissed her lips fiercely, his tongue pressing against her teeth, trying desperately to absorb his taste in her warm mouth. To be honest, the taste was not very good, but when he thought that she could swallow it, why should he be pretentious
Ying Yanluo gradually became breathless due to his kiss, and the blush on her cheeks quickly spread.
In a daze, she reached out and grabbed his pajamas.
While kissing, Su Weichu did not close his eyes. His deep, dark eyes stared at her without blinking.
“Ah…” Ying Yanluo suddenly cried out in pain.
Su Weichu immediately withdrew his tongue from her mouth and asked anxiously, "Did I bite you?" But he didn't remember biting her. Besides, it seemed like it was his tongue in her mouth, so it shouldn't be him who bit her. He didn't feel anything.
But the pain on Ying Yanluo's face didn't seem fake.
Ying Yanluo's palms gradually clenched into fists, "My stomach...my stomach hurts..."
When Su Weichu heard her say that her stomach hurt, he was instantly shaken. He subconsciously lifted the quilt and said, "Why does my stomach hurt? Why..." He was so anxious that he spoke incoherently.
Ying Yanluo quickly held down his palm, and after a moment of calming down, he said, "No, it seems like I was kicked by Beibei."
Su Weichu was stunned for two seconds. He lowered his head to look at her belly hidden under her pajamas, and his voice trembled a little, "He kicked you?"
Ying Yanluo nodded slightly, hummed, and kicked it. Maybe it was because she was not used to it, so it hurt at that moment, but after a while, it didn't seem to hurt that much.
Su Weichu covered it with his palm, and Beibei was quiet at this time.
"This little naughty boy, I will definitely teach him a lesson when he comes out."
Ying Yanluo couldn't help laughing, "How can you be a father like this?"
"No matter what, who told him to bully his wife?"