The car walked through the bustling traffic, stopping and slowly. Chi Yue and Qiao Dongyang chatted for a while, lying on the chair and were bored, watching the traffic flow, walking forward like a snail, and almost fell asleep.

She took out the script from her backpack and watched it seriously, her head bit by bit, and her mouth was muttering.

Qiao Dongyang looked at her a few times, but she didn't even realize it. When she was focused, her eyebrows occasionally frowned, as if she had entered another world.

While waiting for the green light, Qiao Dongyang knocked his finger on the steering wheel and asked casually, "So serious?"

Chi Yue said silently, "The stupid bird flew first."

Qiao Dongyang turned his face and looked at her for a moment, "You don't plan to take root in this industry, are you?"

"Do your job, love your job." Chi Yue said.

"Just just shoot it all the time, don't get tired of yourself. TV series mainly depends on production and post-production..."

"The actors cannot act well, and the gods cannot save them."

“…”

He was replied by Chi Yue in a short final sentence.

This is obviously a rhythm that cannot be talked about.

When the green light was on, Qiao Dongyang withdrew his gaze from the dense Chinese characters on her script, "Good eyes, don't look bad."

Perhaps with some emotion, his emotions suddenly became low, Chi Yue noticed it sensitively. She looked up slightly, looked at his cold face, slowly closed the script, stuffed it back into her backpack, and looked at him with her arms and smiled, "You can't even eat the jealousy of the script, right?"

After she joined the group, the two of them had been separated for a long time. Mr. Qiao had been jealous of all kinds of things. There was no jealousy he could not find.

Sometimes Chi Yue feels that men are like children who can’t grab toys and will make trouble unreasonable.

"Of course." Qiao Dongyang had a stern face and did not tell her the bad things that were born in her family. Instead, he used his cold and serious face when he worked, and said seriously, "Anything that blocked my view of admiring my wife's beauty and robbed my wife's attention is a class enemy. My wife whom I have found after so much hardship cannot be snatched away by the beautiful slut of the script."

"..." Chi Yue almost laughed and patted his hand, "Mr. Qiao, it's a pity that you don't go to act. I see you are a natural actor. In front of you, Wei Ge is so weak."

"Really?" Qiao Dongyang suddenly turned his head.

His nerve reaction scared Chi Yue, "What's wrong?"

"I'll ask you, is it true?"

"Hmm?" Chi Yue was puzzled.

"Wei Ge is weaker than me."

"..." Chi Yue almost rolled her eyes, "Yes. Compared with your acting skills, Wei Ge is useless except being good-looking."

Qiao Dongyang narrowed his eyes, "Chi Yue! Don't force me."

Chi Yue hummed, "Whoever scares me? I will force you to see what will happen to you."

Qiao Dongyang looked at her with a serious expression, "If you get angry, go to the crew to grab Wei Ge's job. Or, I'll just play the second male lead. So you don't have to leave me."

puff!

Chi Yue had a thunderous expression on her face.

"Do you take it seriously?"

"If you dare not take me seriously, I will take it seriously."

"...You are so cruel!"

Qiao Dongyang glanced at her, "Squint your eyes and rest for a while. Look, you are so tired that your little face has become thinner."

"Um."

Chi Yue knew that Qiao Dongyang didn't let her read the script because she felt sorry for her, but she also knew that she could not let it go. This was a temporary leave and left. She was originally "owed debt" in the acting industry. This delay delayed progress and was even more embarrassed to drag the crew back when she went back. It was the thing she was most reluctant to do to cause trouble for others, so she wanted to seize all the time to memorize the lines, think about the plot, learn the characters thoroughly, and waste less time on others.

But when getting along with boyfriends and girlfriends, Chi Yue will not be too willful.

Qiao Dongyang opposed it, so she obeyed him. She leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up, I was home.

The wooden house was still the same as when she left, hidden among the green mountains and clear waters. At the door was a green vegetable field. A stream passed by. In the pond behind the house, she unexpectedly had a few ducks fiddling with the clear waves and rattled out a string of rural music.

None of them changed.

However, without the troubles of those old friends, the place seems much deserted.

Chi Yue walked out of the car in the cool winter breeze, her eyes intoxicated by the tranquility, and the door suddenly opened.

Dong Shan stood at the door and smiled, "Are you back?"

"Aunt Dong?" Chi Yue hasn't seen her for a long time, and she was surprised to be excited.

Why is she here?

Looking back at Qiao Dongyang with a blank expression, Chi Yue walked over and took Dong Shan's arm with a smile, "Let's go inside the house and say, it's very cold outside."

Dong Shan chuckled and looked at them. She didn't like to talk too much, so she let Chi Yue pull her back to the house.

"Wow!"

The quiet and pleasant fragrance in the room once again refreshed Chi Yue's perception.

"This is definitely not the house that Qiao Dongyang cleaned up. Aunt Dong, you are so awesome."

She tidied up the cabin to give her a special art of life.

There are flowers and fruits in the living room, which are filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits. There is the fragrance of food in the kitchen. There are pastries and food placed on the dining table. They are made by Dong Shan himself. The bowls and chopsticks are neatly arranged, and the stirrups are bright. There is also a smile on Dong Shan’s face, which has a "mother fragrance".

This is a feeling that Chi Yue has never felt before. Yu Feng loved her, but Yu Feng, who was born in the desert, had a rough and inconspicuous love for her daughter, and she did not have such exquisite love and care.

Chi Yue is very happy.

Not for yourself, but for Qiao Dongyang.

She believed that there must be a fire under Qiao Dongyang's cold face.

Not as ruthless as he acts.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed Dong Shan to do all this.

Chi Yue visited around and came back, "Aunt Dong, are you all the flowers, plants and vegetables in my garden taken care of?"

Dong Shan smiled, "I must not be able to do it alone. There are also little crows."

oh?

Chi Yue couldn't hide her smile.

Except for weekends, Wang Xueya is in the laboratory every day. Even if she comes occasionally, how can she have so much time to take care of the garden?

Dong Shan’s thoughtfulness is not the first day of feeling, but every time it makes Chi Yue feel comfortable from the bottom of her heart.

It's light, not intentional, and there's no pressure to get along with each other.

Chi Yue followed Dong Shan to the kitchen, tilted her head and leaned over to her, and asked in a low voice, "Have you settled with Qiao Dongyang?"

Dong Shan was stunned.

Suddenly I laughed.

"We didn't have a fight again."

Chi Yue puffed, "You know what I mean."

Dong Shan paused slightly and lowered her head, "I don't know. However, I said I'll take care of the garden for you, but he didn't refuse."

"That's going to get better." Chi Yue said with a smile, "You don't know how strange Qiao Dongyang is. If he is not the one he accepts, it is impossible to break into his territory. Just like... it is just a dog, who is very good at protecting his home and looking for the hospital. Once the smell of a stranger is barking, he will keep roaring."

ha?!

Dong Shan was amused by her description.

Glance outside, she smiled, "You whisper, he's so shocked."

"If you hear it, just hear it." Chi Yue squeezed her eyes, "I'm not afraid of him."

Dong Shan smiled and liked the subtle and trusting relationship between them, but she couldn't help but "mother persuaded" and "sneering".

"Young man has a weak face. You can say anything to both of them, but with outsiders here, you still can't do whatever you want..."

"You are not an outsider." Chi Yue likes Dong Shan's intimate eyes.

In my heart, I already regard her as my future mother-in-law.

She sincerely suggested, "Aunt Dong, I think Qiao Dongyang has accepted you in his heart. But, as you said, young men have little face, well, Qiao Dongyang's face is as thin as a three-year-old child. He will definitely not take the initiative to find a way down. You, when it is right, you have to hand him a ladder."

To ease the relationship, someone must take the initiative.

Dong Shan thought about Chi Yue's words and nodded in agreement.

Then, he suddenly sighed, "But his dad and I have had such a fight. It seems that there is no need."

"Why is there no need? You are you, he is him. The couple divorced. Isn't the son a son?"

Dong Shan choked.

The truth is the truth.

But their situation is special.
To be continued...