Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Are you afraid?" His voice was so dumb.

Ye Liangqiu bit his lip and didn't say a word, just shaking.

At this time, she was suffocatingly beautiful, enough to make all men crazy for her.

If Ye Liangqiu is willing to take a little off in the movie, he will definitely become famous in one battle.

However, Qin Anlan didn't want to.

Suddenly, he felt that this beauty belonged to him, at least while she was his pillow, he did not allow her to contact other men.

He turned to his side, held her with one hand, pulled her pajamas with the other, and kissed her on the forehead restrainedly.

After a long time, he said lowly, "This is not a safe range."

Ye Liangqiu closed his eyes, and quietly hugged his waist with his fingers...

He froze, but still hugged her.

At this moment, they didn't know, their hearts were lost and left on each other.

Ye Liangqiu went to the company in Qin Anlan's car, and still received the brutal training of Ying Sister, but the treatment in all aspects was much better, even surpassing Mo Xiaoqi.

Mo Xiaoqi was particularly upset, but she had no choice but to take Ye Liangqiu, because Ye Liangqiu was covered by Mr. Qin...

At noon, Ye Liangqiu went outside to wash the photos, and chose a photo frame to put the photos in.

She washed one more privately and put it in her bag.

Back in the lounge, she took the photo frame to Qin Anlan, handwritten——

"Does it look good?"

Qin Anlan smiled, "Not bad."

She has a good vision and can accurately grasp what he likes.

But at first he almost forgot the photo, now he looked carefully...

There was a strange feeling in my heart, I couldn't tell why.

When I went home at night, the photo frame was placed on the bedside table, and it was strangely integrated into the bedroom.

He picked it up and looked at it for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Does it look good?" She was leaning against the door wearing an apron, thin and tall, with a blessed appearance, even wearing an apron was extremely outstanding.

He put down the thing in his hand, "It looks good..."

She smiled cutely, and he unexpectedly found that she had a small tiger tooth.

Smile in my heart, still a child after all.

(But you have already had this kid.)

"Just like it." She smiled happily and waved her little hand. "I'm going to cook."

He looked at her with some far-reaching gaze, then looked at the photo... Then he leaned on the bedside and opened the small bag she threw on the bed. Well, she was a bad habit.

The bag is a bit old and not a good brand. He thought to himself that he should buy something for her.

He opened it, which was a bit nasty, but he turned to a photo in the bag.

A photo exactly like a photo frame.

Qin Anlan was startled.

He thought that the reason why she washed this photo was probably to commemorate...they will always be separated. This kind of cohabitation relationship is not normal in the first place. To put it more bluntly, it is a kind of transaction.

He pays for her company.

Did not say anything, put the things back where they came back.

After a while, he went out and saw that she had cooked three dishes and one soup.

Qin Anlan sat down and before the meal, he said faintly: "The film you made will be sent to the foreign film competition unit of the wailing film festival. You may be competing for the best actress."

Ye Liangqiu bit his chopsticks: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Director Zhang is still famous internationally." He rubbed her hair. "You played well."

She smiled, slightly shallow. It reminded him of the breeze in February.