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He leaned forward and kissed Qing Ling's eyes.

Twenty-five:

Chen Yu: ......

"It's not what you think it is." Chen Yu explained.

Qing Ling guessed it wasn't what he thought it was either. Chen Yu had never been in a relationship, so it didn't really make sense that he would take the step to adopt.

But Han Xu's words forced him to think about it, what could the CEO be doing with a starlet?

You're still giving resources with one hand and sleeping with the other, or else you're sitting around discussing philosophy?

He looked at Chen Yu and waited for his explanation.

As a result, before Chen Yu had time to explain, Han Xu, who had caused trouble, spoke up in a hurry first, "Sister-in-law really isn't like you, little fish ......"

" Han Xu ." Chen Yu called out to him, "I'll speak for myself."

He looked at Qing Ling, his feelings were a little complicated, he had known that he would always tell Qing Ling, but he did not expect that it would be such an occasion.

"Hongming Chen is an artist under my company. The three of us, Qi Huo, Han Xu, and I, started an entertainment company and signed a few artists, and Hongming Chen is one of them. It's impossible for a company to make everyone famous in a short period of time, so Qi Huo and I decided to focus on Yanyu Qin for female artists and Hongming Chen for male artists. That's it."

"Right." Han Xu hurriedly concurred, "It's not what you think sister-in-law, Little Fish cupping Hongming Chen is an official matter, Little Fish doesn't like him, Little Fish usually doesn't even look at him, it's all Old Huo who's in charge, Little Fish is only in charge of the company's development and doesn't care about the artists."

Qing Ling nodded and smiled, "So."

He looked at Chen Yu, and could see the weakness and embarrassment in Chen Yu's eyes.

Come to think of it, he has a ready-made entertainment company in his hands, yet after hearing that he wanted to enter the entertainment industry last night, he didn't say anything and insisted on refusing.

It's normal to be weak-minded at this moment.

Qing Ling did not know he had an entertainment company.

The original owner's didn't interact much with Chen Yu, so she didn't know that he had opened an entertainment company with her hairdresser in addition to the Yu Group.

And the original book doesn't follow the showbiz line, so the outline in Qing Ling's brain doesn't show the existence of this company either.

But it's not a big deal. Chen Yu didn't want him to be an actor in the first place, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to tell him about it.

It was normal. At least, Qing Ling thought it was normal.

"That's good." Qing Ling laughed softly, "I thought you had a vermilion mole in addition to the white moonlight... two red and white roses... that's troublesome."

Chen Yu looked at the smile in his eyes and whispered, "I'll go back and talk to you in detail."

Qing Ling nodded her head facetiously, "Good."

Chen Yu was only slightly relieved when he saw this.

Han Xu looked at them and thought that things had been resolved, patting her chest exaggeratedly, saying, "Scared me to death, if it's because of me that you guys have any misunderstandings, then I'll be guilty."

Chen Yu gave him an insane look, and thought that his IQ should not work, or else the company would not even know how to lose money. It was better for him to lie down and get dividends.

A few people were talking when the waiter knocked on the door and walked in with the food.

When the meal was over and the moon was already high in the sky, Chen Yu and Qing Ling got into the car after saying their goodbyes.

On the way back, Chen Yu drove the car, and Qing Ling looked out the window at the night scene and said to Chen Yu, "It's quite lively."

Chen Yu let out a "hmmm", his expression vaguely discernible in the haze of the lamplight.

When she arrived home, Qing Ling unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to get out of the car when Chen Yu reached out and tugged at her.

Qing Ling turned around and saw that Chen Yu hadn't moved, he was still sitting in the driver's seat and hadn't even unbuckled his seatbelt.

"Not getting off?" Qing Ling asked.

Chen Yu looked at him for a long time before warmly saying, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Qing Ling was very generous.

"I'm not trying to hide it from you, I'm just ......" Chen Yu paused for a moment and didn't go on.

Qing Ling said for him, "You just don't want me to act."

Ling Qing looked at him, puzzled, "Obviously you yourself have opened an entertainment company and signed artists, so why don't you want me to act?"

Chen Yu did not speak.

Qing Ling shook her head and moved up to poke him in the mouth, "Sawed-off gourd, dead silent."

"No." Chen Yu took his finger off.

"Then tell me." Qing Ling jabbed at his palm, "Just tell me why, how will I know if you don't."

Chen Yu looked at him, wanting to speak but unable to.

Qing Ling can't do anything about it.

Either the original book is a slag bitch text, the original masterpiece, Chen Yu is a deadbeat, this can not be tossed to and fro.

He pulled out his cell phone and handed it to Chen Yu , "If you don't want to talk, you can always type."

Chen Yu thought he would be angry, but he didn't expect him to hand out his cell phone to himself.

For the first time, he felt that Qing Ling's temper was actually quite good, or at the very least, much more gentle and patient than his own.

Without taking Qing Ling's cell phone, he reached out to cover Qing Ling's eyes and whispered, "I just, don't really want you to become an actor."

That I know, Qing Ling said quietly.

"I don't want to see you getting intimate with other people." Chen Yu continued, "And I don't want to see you browbeating other people either."

"We're married, and you or I should keep our distance from other people, shouldn't we? But actors, they can't distance themselves from other people."

Qing Ling hadn't realized that's what Chen Yu minded.

He's a mature actor, so the intimacy in acting is all just work to him.

He won't care and he won't remember.

But Chen Yu isn't him, he's an ordinary person, so he'll care.

Qing Ling thinks it fits his persona perfectly.

He didn't take away Chen Yu's hand that was covering his eyes, quietly thought about it, and seriously said, "Then can this be done, I will try to avoid these scenes, I can not shoot them, and I can not not shoot them, so I will shoot less. I try to make myself red a little faster, when I'm red and have words, these scenes that you don't like, I won't shoot any of them."

Chen Yu listened to his words and felt his eyelashes fluttering slightly, sweeping his palm one by one.

He thought Qing Ling would tell him that these were inevitable, that this was what actors did and there was no way around it.

That was what he had always advised himself, and that was why it was so difficult for him to speak,-for his own childishness, and for his own unreasoning possessiveness.

But Qing Ling chose another way, and instead of persuading him, he obediently agreed to it.

Chen Yu's palm was a little hot, and seemed to be unable to cover Qing Ling's eyes.

"Aren't you angry?" Chen Yu asked him.

"What's there to be angry about, you're right, we're married, I do deserve some distance from other people, and you have the right to demand that I keep some distance from other people."

Chen Yu Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked at his face in the carriage, which was covered by his own palm, in a daze.

Eyes burning.

He blinked and silently withdrew his hand.

"Thanks." He whispered.

Qing Ling opened her eyes, "You're welcome."

Chen Yu looked into his peach blossom eyes, remembering the touch of his eyelashes on his palm just now, and also remembering what Qing Ling had said to him last night.

He leaned forward and kissed Qing Ling's eyes. Qing Ling closed her eyes and could feel her eyelids being kissed very gently.

It seems like falling flowers.

He opened his eyes and saw a slight smile in Chen Yu's eyes, "We're not in an awkward atmosphere right now, are we?"

Qing Ling suddenly understood.

Last night they talked about it and the atmosphere was slightly awkward, so he told Chen Yu that if the atmosphere was awkward in the future, he could give him a kiss or a hug.

Chen Yu was probably afraid that they had just talked about the same topic, and although the atmosphere was still cordial, he was not comfortable in his heart, so he kissed himself.

Qing Ling unconsciously curved her eyes as she looked at the person in front of her.

While it's true that he's a novice at relationships and smothers his thoughts, he also seems to memorize everything he says.

Bai Ling's business is also good.

So much for today's kiss.

Chen Yu has memorized every time he has said something.

Qing Ling couldn't help but be happy.

He likes Chen Yu who is serious and cares about himself.

He came closer to kiss Chen Yu and returned, "It's not awkward in itself, and you didn't pause the conversation this time."

Chen Yu didn't say anything, just looked at him with a vague smile in his eyes.

Qing Ling helped him unbuckle his seatbelt, "Don't look at me, get out of the car baby, I'll let you see it all when we get home."

"Who's looking at you!" Chen Yu got annoyed and got out of the car.

Qing Ling leisurely opened the car door and looked at him standing on the side waiting for him, holding the door and laughed, "Whoever looks handsome looks at me, only those who are uglier than me are too vain to look at me."

Chen Yu lost his smile and turned his head.

Qing Ling closed the car door and walked over, "Let's go big handsome."

Chen Yu squinted at him and walked forward with him.

They went home together, Chen Yu went to his study first, Qing Ling didn't ask him what he was doing and went to her room.

When he came out from the shower, he saw Chen Yu already sitting on his bed.

Qing Ling walked over and naturally found the hair dryer and handed it to him, sitting down in front of him.

Chen Yu is simply a bit helpless to his habitual nature, "How to give you a blow-dry once, you still rely on me?"

While he said that, his hand had already turned on the hair dryer and started to help Qing Ling blow-dry her hair.

Qing Ling took a sip of the water he had placed at the foot of the bed and returned, "It is an honor bestowed upon you, how many people have tried to blow-dry my hair and I haven't allowed it."

Chen Yu lightly laughed, "You're a fan of ten thousand people, you're so self-absorbed even before you become a star, in the future when you really become a star, you won't be able to float to the sky."

"I'm not a balloon, how can I float to the sky so easily."

Chen Yu looked him up and down and nodded, "And yeah, you float up, that's a sandstorm."

Qing Ling raised her hand and smacked him, "You're floating, that's gravity failing!"

Chen Yu was disliked and had no choice but to lay off for the time being.

Qing Ling grunted, "And dislike me, let you have one hand you can't even dislike me."

"Disliking you isn't beating you, you shouldn't let me have one hand, you should let me have two or three."

"You still want to hit me?" Qing Ling raised an eyebrow, "Are you thinking of domestic violence Mr. Yu?"

Chen Yu was helpless, "I'm not I didn't don't talk nonsense. Build a healthy family and oppose domestic violence."

"That's more like it... I'll blow your head off if you're a domestic abuser."

Chen Yu: ......

Chen Yu feels that if there has to be one person between the two of them who is going to be domestically abusive, it's definitely not him, it's the one in front of him.

Published at: 03/15/2024 06:00

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