Sprout: “…”
Ye Cong: "..."
Is there anything more embarrassing in this world than right now
Xinya stared at Ye Cong with frightened eyes, hoping very much that he was blind at this moment, blind!
But sometimes, hope is unrealistic, like now.
Ye Cong glanced at the dialog box above, his fingers obviously tightened a bit, then slowly relaxed, and returned the phone to Xinya, "I think Sister Cat's suggestion is good."
Xin Ya took the phone hurriedly, and now she wanted to put the phone into the pot and cook it.
Good suggestion
Good advice!
Damn good advice!
"That-" Xinya tried to explain, although it felt like there was no silver in this place.
Ye Cong bent down slightly and got closer to Xinya, "And I'm very happy that you can think of protecting the food like this. I'm waiting for you to squeeze me dry."
The last sentence is extremely ambiguous.
Xinya's body couldn't help but tremble a few times. Do you know that this man is committing a crime
"Brother-in-law, why are you doing this?" Xinyang shouted loudly outside.
Ye Cong looked at Xin Ya's face, which was so red that he could make an omelette, and said to himself, "Here he comes." Ye Cong said, turned around and left.
The most wonderful thing in the world is probably that what he thinks is also what the person he loves thinks, such as now.
Xin Ya's legs were a little weak and she held onto the sink with her backhand. Is this going to kill someone
Sister Cat sent a few more warnings, and Xin Ya directly put the phone on the table and couldn't read it, it was too scary.
Xinya wanted to cry but had no tears. Although she had the courage, she did not have the courage to say it to Ye Cong.
Ye Cong, who was helping them hang the lanterns, was thinking about another question. In this case, it was time to make their relationship public to avoid further misunderstandings.
However, he also has to take into account the future of the new shoots.
Ye Cong thought for a while, and after hanging up the lanterns, he went directly to Ding Junqi and asked him what he wanted to do.
At the moment, Ding Junqi is celebrating the Lantern Festival with Letian and Ding Yueyan at home. Their parents will go back after the New Year, so they also return to their home. Letian wants to make glutinous rice balls by himself, and Ding Yueyan follows suit.
Ding Junqi took it and went directly to the balcony.
"Public?" Ding Junqi repeated his words, "Why do you suddenly think of making it public? Are you getting married?"
"That's the plan." Ye Cong returned to the room and closed the door.
"You know how to ask me first to prove that Xinya is not wrong about the person." Ding Junqi sneered, "But I don't recommend that you make it public. Now Xinya is on the rise in his career."
"I'm not afraid that she won't get the script." Ye Cong said arrogantly, knowing that he has the ability to help her get a good script.
"In addition to a good script, an actor must have his own fan base, and there are many other factors. If the new shoot is now stable, then I have no objection." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice, "You can get married, but there is no need to announce it. Tianxia, do you understand what I mean?”
"You and Lotte—"
"When Lotte and I got married, we were already the best actors." Ding Junqi said slowly, and then Ye Cong hung up the phone on him unceremoniously.
Well, this person has a bad temper.
Ye Cong leaned against the window and pinched his forehead. This meant that even if he married Xinya, he should not think about children in the past two years. After all, she was still in the damn rising period.