Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Fei shirt was also very nervous, and sent a message to Yan Zheng before returning. Seeing him so nervous, Yan Ye was not nervous anymore. When Fei shirt knocked on the door with a bunch of people, and the camera was straight in her living room, Yan Ye could be particularly calm.

"Do you eat at home at night?"

Fei shirt smiled: "Eat! Same as usual."

Fei Ying smirked with a roll of eyes: "Do you mind if I come here for dinner?"

"My elder brother doesn't mind." Fei shirt sat on the sofa, he was used to the camera for a long time, it didn't matter that the two black holes shot at him, Yan Ye and Fei Ying were not so natural.

Yan Yan's face was very calm, and she had been controlling herself not to look at the camera. Fei Ying simply approached the camera and asked, "I don't have makeup, and I don't know if the photo is beautiful!"

"Mrs. Fei, you are naturally beautiful, and you are beautiful without makeup!" Said the film director.

However, what he said is also true. Fei Ying resembles a doll. If she didn't know her identity, she would have thought that she was a college student. Besides, the director silently glanced at Yan Yan, how dare to be friends with this if it is not a beautiful girl.

This long looks so good! Those on the Internet who say that people rely on makeup and facelift are blind ...

"Hmm ..." a female assistant murmured next to her.

The director glared at her and said in a softer voice, "Huh? Pay attention."

The female assistant squeaked her lips without saying a word. The director wanted whether it was the director or your relatives who temporarily put you in. I didn't want you. I came here to work, and I was wearing the same clothes as going to the street. He was wearing high heels ...

"Uncle Xiao!" Xiao Jiuer probably heard the movement and stood on the stairs and waved.

A chubby pier came out at the back, ran straight downstairs and rushed into the arms of Fei shirt: "Future father!"

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"..." Fai shirt facing away from the camera also had an intriguing expression on his face. "Roll ..." He picked up the meat * and kissed him, "I brought you a pudding!"

Xiao Jiuer's voice came to his feet: "Uncle Xiao, do you empathize?"

"... Little Jiu'er." Fei shirt stooped helplessly and hugged her. "You're using idioms again."

Xiaojiu smirked around his neck with a smile, and hurriedly came over. The camera crew was as excited as seeing their mother, oh oh! The male gods really love and are so popular.

Especially the future father, it seems that it won't be long before the male **** gets married.

"Where is the pudding?"

Fei shirt smiled and took the two little guys to sit on the sofa to eat pudding, Yan Yan kept watching, and found that he was just a little nervous, but not afraid.

Obviously Fei shirt also knows that he is afraid of the camera, and has been diverting his attention.

"Let's go to the kitchen to prepare dinner?" Fei Ying suggested.

Yan Zheng nodded and stood up, and said to the shirt, "After eating, accompany them to play games, look at the card to read."

"No problem!" Fei shirt waved.

Said to be preparing dinner, in fact, it was all made by the aunt, Yan Yan just heated it up. Fei Ying can only make desserts, so he adds a fruit salad.

"Are these ready-made?" A voice suddenly broke the whispered chat between the two.

Looking back, a camera stood at the door, and the female assistant was smiling at them.

The reason I was impressed with this female assistant was because Yan Yan and Fei Ying both felt that she was dressed a little ... solemnly? In short, unlike other staff jeans shirts or sportswear vests.

But maybe the girls are beautiful and they don't care.

"Yes, Auntie made it ahead of time." Yan Yan honestly said, "Neither of us can cook."

The female assistant said, "How can you be a wife if you can't cook?"

Yan Yan frowned and looked up at her. Seeing someone's face still smiled, but his eyes were not so kind.

"Why do you cook?" Fei Ying hooked his mouth. "Our family has an aunt, and her husband does it when there is no aunt, alas ... I am afraid that this lady does not understand the circle, most girls will not cook . "

The female assistant's face was not so good. Fei Ying ignored her and said, "I also make desserts because of my interest. After all, I don't have to work too much every day, unlike the assistant lady who is nine to five."

"you……"

"Little Liu!" The cameraman hurriedly held her, "The director calls you!"

Liu Li turned black, and Fei Ying and Yan Yan turned around.

"Is it ill? Why are they recruiting everyone on their TV station?" Fei Ying said angrily. "What kind of onion is she? I ran into someone's house and pointed at Sanghuai."

Yan Ye poured out the chicken soup stewed in the pot: "Maybe she is in a bad mood today, so ..."

"You can lose your temper if you are in a bad mood?" Fei Ying chuckled. "With so little quality, I now doubt whether the show can be watched after making it, no! I'm going to talk to Fei shirt."

"Wait a minute!" Yan Yan grabbed her. "So many people, what do you say, wait until you turn back and talk privately."

As soon as Fei Ying wanted to say yes, she heard her voice, turned around and saw that assistant Liu, who was named Liu, came in again. The kitchen in Yan's house was covered with solid wood flooring. hurt.

"This lady." Yan Yan put down her plate. "You don't have to go any further."

Liu Li took a few more steps with her neck up and deliberately stepped on a loud voice: "Yan Yan, you won't cook, how to take care of Fei shirt in the future, you are not suitable for him at all, you ..."

"I can cook, I'll take care of her." Fei shirt's voice came from behind.

Liu Li was startled. She turned around and looked at the director and camera in addition to the shirt. The director stared at her with a black face, and the other staff looked at her dissatisfied.

"This is your radio station, what do you do?" Fei shirt gave the director a glance.

The director hurriedly said, "We will let her go immediately, and we will not let her follow the show in the future."

"Do you dare!" Liu Li was not afraid at all, and sneered. "My dad is the leader of the radio and television, and your director is afraid to say let me go. How old are you?"

Fei shirt's voice became colder: "Director, please explain."

"I ... I ..." The director Yi Menzi Khan, this Liu Li is the person brought by the director yesterday, said that it is the brain fan of Fei shirt, want to follow the show crew to shoot, close to the idol.

How could he know that this woman was so brain-dead ... otherwise she wouldn't be able to bring it out!

"Go out!" Fei shirt was too lazy to listen to the director's explanation, and told Liu Li directly.

Liu Li watched Fei shirt obsessively, and nodded fiercely like a neuropathy: "Okay! You can tell me to do anything, I will go out immediately! Immediately!"

"Wait a minute." Yan Yan said.

Liu Li's eyes were sober for a moment, and she stared at her severely: "What are you doing?"

"You stepped on the floor, and I paid for it." Yan Yan walked slowly, crouched and touched a few obvious pits on the ground. "This brand is very easy to find. You can have someone come over to me." Replace it with a new one. "

Liu Li's eyes widened, and before she could speak, Fei Ying said, "This is the floor my brother himself chose, but it was broken by you, alas ... It's really bad luck for a fan like you."

Liu Li suddenly looked at Fei shirt pitifully, and Fei shirt rolled his eyes in his heart. The floor was clearly chosen by Lang Ruoxian ...

"If you lose money, ask the store to choose a new one." Fei shirt frowned. "Come out, no matter what you choose, leave my girlfriend's house first."

Seeing him being so aloof, Liu Li cried with a wow, and pushed everyone away and ran out. The director apologized and asked the director to call him. He didn't memorize this pot.

At the end of the filming, another person came over from the stage, and it looked like an executive. I brought the person who sold the floor, and changed the floor to Yan Yan, and then apologized to Fei shirt.

"I'm sorry Mr. Fei, this time we were negligent. I thought it was a little girl. I didn't expect it to be so sensible and caused you trouble!" He also sent a pretty fruit basket to Yan Yan as a gift, with a particularly good attitude.

"Don't let me see her." Fei shirt put on an angry look, "I don't care how your radio troubles me, but I'm bothering you to be serious about the show. It's clearly written in the contract."

The person in charge did it for a long time, and then took the show crew away, and promised to come back at eight in the morning.

"Mama!" Ran over, "Is it over?"

Yan Yan touched his little head: "Well, they're off work."

"Sorry!" Fei shirt was guilty. "It makes you unhappy."

"It's okay, it's not your fault, what apology are you?" Yan Yan smiled. "There are such people everywhere, just ignore them."

Fei shirt squatted down and held his rolling hand and asked, "Are they unhappy about rolling?"

"Um ... no!" Nodded first, but then shook his head when thinking of Ma Ma, "Having a good habit?" He wasn't sure if this sentence was right.

Fei shirt smiled: "Bangao really good!"

"Rolling stick!" Rolling away with a small face.

Fei Ying waved her hand at Yan Yan, hugged Xiaojiu and left, leaving Fei shirt and her, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

"That ..." Fei Shirt said first. "I'll go back first. I'm coming over for breakfast tomorrow morning. They're going to shoot this."

"Okay, I told my aunt, she will come over early tomorrow morning to prepare." Yan Yan thought for a while and asked again, "Do you want to be regular? Don't exaggerate?"

Fei shirt smiled: "No need to use it, breakfast is normal!"

Good night between the two, Fei shirt reminded her to lock the door when she left. Yan Yan turned off the headlights in the living room and was going upstairs to take a bath. When the phone rang suddenly, she seemed to be pushing.

Suddenly he looked at his watch, wondering what time it was in Eastern Europe ...

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lang Ruoxian was having dinner, not yet alone. He sat across from the **** and hip-haired blonde, staring at him passionately. Lang Ruoxian chewed the steak blankly.

"Lang! Why are you rejecting me?" The woman Jiao Didi asked, "I can make you happier than Eastern women."

ps: I am back! Sorry, thank you for your understanding. Because we missed the courier, we sent the post. It is estimated that many places could not be received years ago. Don't worry, the babies will arrive anyway.