Sweet Marriage With The CEO

"I've never been involved in your work, whether you believe it or not. Since you have such a deep misunderstanding of me, I don't need to explain to you. You say I like Yi Tingfeng. I admit that I really like him. I like him from the first sight. However, I've never destroyed other people's feelings. I can only say if I join a good family Knowing that my life is good doesn't mean anything. You think I'm hypocritical, which surprised me. I always thought we were best friends. Now it seems that it's obvious that we're not. "

"That's it! As you wish, we'll go back to the road, the bridge to the bridge, and don't interfere. I'll tell the HR supervisor about your work and let him give you a chance. As for whether he can grasp it, it's your business. In the future, you continue your work, and I'll continue my life. I hope your work is smooth. Bye."

Ge mintian took a deep look at her and walked forward. She doesn't turn back, she just moves forward.

The past does not look back, the past, she will not look back.

Cheng Xinran looked at her back as she left. He trembled, raised his hand and slapped her hard on the cheek.

This slap, she gave it back to her.

"Card, pass, finish." the director shouted with a walkie talkie.

Song Yiqing slapped himself. He was merciless. He actually slapped on his face. His white and tender face suddenly had a clear five finger print.

"You beat me too hard," said Ge Luqing, looking at her face through the light.

"Only in this way can it be more authentic." Song Yiqing smiled and said.

"You won, I have nothing to say." Ge Luqing patted her arm and said.

Song Yiqing has no assistant. Ge Luqing asks Yang Fan to find ice and apply it to her.

"Thank you." Song Yiqing looked at the ice packed in plastic bags and thanked.

"You're welcome." Yang Fan's smile on his face was gorgeous for a few minutes. Looking at the little dream on one side, he tilted his mouth and turned his head away.

An emotional stake. She doesn't know what she sees in him.

The bright smile on his face never bloomed to her. Doesn't he like her type?

Song Yiqing's skin is white and beautiful, her temperament is elegant, her figure is beautiful, she doesn't talk much, she's not like her, she talks more than two, her skin is black and short, let alone temperament.

What he likes should be song Yiqing!

The more I think about it, Xiaomeng's head is much lower and almost buried in his chest.

Song Yiqing noticed the change of assistant Ge Luqing's little dream, and then looked at Yang Fan who smiled brightly at her.

This crew is really full of the sour smell of love.

She decided to go further.

On the way back to the hotel, Xiaomeng was absent-minded and in a trance. Others called her half a ring, but there was no response.

Yang Fan, with a rough mind, also found her strange. Driving the car, he only looked at her in the rearview mirror and said nothing else.

Song Yiqing is a newcomer, with no agent, no assistant to follow, and no nanny car. Every time I go back to the hotel, I can only ride by car.

The atmosphere in the car is abnormal. Song Yiqing's ice on his face is not cold, but hot.

The ice gradually melted in her hand was like a hot potato, which made her dare not hold it,

Along the way, Ge Luqing, tired of filming, leaned back in his back chair and closed his eyes to rest. Song Yiqing covers her face with ice to reduce swelling. Sister Ling holds her mobile phone and frowns. She doesn't know what to deal with. Xiaomeng looks in a trance and looks out of the window. The whole person reveals loss and sadness.

The next day, Xiaomeng knocked on Ge Luqing's door with two dark circles under her eyes. Ge Luqing, who was sleepy, opened the door. Seeing Xiaomeng's appearance, he immediately stepped back and stared at her.

"Xiaomeng, are you going to steal a man?" Ge Luqing patted his chest and asked in amazement.

"No, I couldn't sleep last night. I thought about it all night. As soon as I wanted to sleep, the alarm clock rang, and then I came to call you." Xiaomeng explained to her.

"What do you want? A good youth should be used to enjoy, not to think more. It's easy to worry. You're still young and don't worry." Ge Luqing asked her to come in and pack the clothes next to her.

"Sister Luqing, my feelings are over before they start." Xiaomeng lowered his head.

"How come it's over? You didn't go to confess. You thought about it and scared yourself." Ge Luqing turned to look at her and said.

"But..." Xiaomeng raised his head and wet his eyes. Just when he wanted to refute, he was interrupted by GE Luqing, "Not so much. However, if you like it, go after it. Don't guess by yourself. You're not him. You don't know what he's thinking. He belongs to an elm head and doesn't open his mind, but you pry open his shackles. Don't think about advertising failure. If you work together, you'll feel embarrassed. Even if you fail, you should learn to be relieved and give him time. As long as there are no other women around him People, you still have a chance. If there is someone else you like in his heart, you should learn to smile and bless him. Feelings can be said to be complex and simple. Simplify complex problems and learn to accept emotional failure, people will grow and become better. "

Little dream looked down for a long time, as if she had made up her mind, raised her head and said with a smile: "sister Luqing, you can be an emotional expert to solve such emotional problems."

"Give me a break! I just belong to the onlookers. If I'm beautiful and comforting, I have a lot here. Do you want to listen?" Ge Luqing said.

"No, I'm afraid I'll become sentimental after listening to too much soul chicken soup." Xiaomeng shook her head hurriedly and refused.

Ge Luqing smiled at her and didn't answer.

After cleaning up the clothes, he took them to the bathroom, threw the dirty clothes into the automatic washing machine and began to wash.

Xiaomeng sits in a chair and listens to the sound from the bathroom. Her heart has another feeling.

Ge Luqing came out after washing. Sister Ling knocked on the door with breakfast and came in.

"Eat breakfast first, then go to make-up." sister Ling said to ge Luqing who came out.

"Coming." Ge Luqing patted some water on his face, hurriedly made it on the chair, looked at the breakfast on the table and swallowed silently.

"Sister Ling, I'm so happy to have you here." I have a big breakfast every day without heavy samples.

"Eat without words, sleep without words." sister Ling took a steamed stuffed bun, stuffed it into her mouth and said.

"It's really violent." Ge Luqing hummed with steamed stuffed bun in her mouth.

Sister Ling glanced at her and didn't answer.

After breakfast, Ge Luqing and his party drove towards the crew.

When we arrived at the crew, it was still early, and the staff were eating with breakfast.

Ge Luqing found an inconspicuous place, found a chair, wrapped his clothes, and sat reading the script.

Song Yiqing arrived at the crew half an hour later. Seeing that GE Luqing and others had arrived, he went to say hello to them.

After Ge Luqing's explanation, he figured out his little dream and nodded to her with a smile.

Yang Fan, who was ignored, scratched the back of his head and looked innocent.

He doesn't seem to have done anything! Why do they ignore him?

At noon, while everyone was eating, Xiaomeng summoned up great courage and took Yang Fan to a hidden place with few people.

Yang Fan, who was picking up the lunch box, was forced to put it down and followed her with a puzzled face.

Ge Luqing and others looked at the direction they left and gave little dream a thumbs up one after another.

"Little dream is mighty." Ge Luqing shouted excitedly, causing others to turn their heads to look at her, cough gently, cover their embarrassment and lower their heads to pick up rice.

In the corner, Xiaomeng clenched his fist, nervously looked at Yang Fan, muttered his lips, half a ring and couldn't say a word.

Yang Fan looked at the nervous little dream and wondered more, "little dream, what's the matter with you? Why did you pull me here?"

"That... Yang Fan, I... Like you." Xiaomeng said so quietly that Yang Fan only saw her wriggling lips and didn't hear what she was saying.

"What did you say?" Yang Fan asked with a wrung eyebrow.

Xiaomeng bit her lip and looked at Yang Fan.

"What did you just say? The voice was too low, I didn't hear it." Yang Fan explained to her.

After listening to this, Xiaomeng took a deep breath, raised his voice and said, "I said I like you." afraid he couldn't hear clearly, he repeated loudly, "I like you, Yang Fan. Can you give me a chance? Let me be your girlfriend."

Yang Fan was stunned in place, half a sound did not know the reaction, looking at Xiaomeng's eyes, full of consternation.

He never thought that she would like him.

"I like you, you know?"

Yang Fan nodded stupidly and replied, "I see."

"Will you give me a chance?" Xiaomeng asked again.

"I......" Yang Fan just spit out a word, and was covered by Xiao Meng's hand.

"Don't tell me first, let me prepare. If you don't like me and your heart belongs to someone else, don't open your mouth, turn around and leave directly; if you like me, don't open your mouth first and hug me." Xiaomeng said nervously and bitterly, with slight expectation and fear in his eyes.

Halfway through the meal, Ge Luqing, who had been paying attention to Xiaomeng's departure direction, saw them coming out one after another. Seeing Xiaomeng with his head down behind him, he couldn't see his face clearly. He couldn't help thinking: did he confess his failure?

When Xiaomeng sat down opposite her, Ge Luqing, who was about to comfort, caught a glimpse of the ruddy joy on her face. She wanted to blurt out the comfort and choked it back to her stomach.

"Has the confession been successful?" Ge Luqing asked curiously. The people next to him looked up at Xiaomeng and pricked their ears one after another.

"It's successful." Xiaomeng whispered.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations on taking off the order."

The congratulations made Xiaomeng feel embarrassed.

"Eat, eat, it will be cold later."

"We've eaten well." Ge Luqing replied. Sister Ling and others nodded.

"But I haven't eaten yet," said Xiao Meng, pushing his glasses on his face.

"Oh, you eat first, then we'll ask." Song Yiqing is also a gossip on his face.

Little dream looked at them, with a black line at one end and a hand holding a box of lunch. She touched their eyes and trembled.

Under great pressure, I ate half a box of lunch and couldn't eat any more.

"Don't you eat more?" Ge Luqing asked with a frown, looking at most of the rice left.

"I can't eat any more." Xiaomeng shook his head with a bitter face.

She also wanted to eat more, but they were so stressed.

"Since you don't eat it, explain it. It's your way of confession." Ge Luqing said.

Little dream: "......"

Where does she have any way to confess?

"You just confessed to Yang Fan, how did he react?" Song Yiqing's gossip heart was also ignited and asked curiously.

"Dull, silly." Xiaomeng recalled and replied seriously.