"You..." He Ying didn't expect that Cheng Qingqing, a small character, had a sharp mouth, and dared to dig up her past to stop her mouth.

"Mr. He, there will be newcomers in every industry. The times are changing and the industry is renovating. As a senior, I respect you, but can you also give a way to survive and let the newcomers feel the warmth?" Cheng Qingqing asked her unhurriedly.

He Ying's face was purple with anger, but she was reasonable, but she couldn't explain Cheng Qingqing, which was what made her most angry.

"Even if I want to give newcomers a chance, it won't be you. Just wait and see, you won't be proud for long." After He Ying finished speaking, she left angrily.

Cheng Qingqing looked at her back and sighed, only then did she realize that she had pissed off He Ying just now. Although it was fun, it caused a lot of trouble for herself.

"Qingqing, why are you in a daze here? I didn't wait for you outside the door, so I thought you were gone." Li Se came over with his assistant.

"It's okay, let's go back." Cheng Qingqing said softly.

Cheng Qingqing's experience in this day can be compared to her previous 21 years. She is supported and respected by others, and her mind can be freed. This is the life she has always yearned for. Originally, she wanted to spend the first half of her life in the entertainment industry, earn some pension money for the second half of her life, and live a stable life with her mother. Now it seems that her plans for the future are about to change.

In the early morning, when the sun came in, the bedroom became brighter. Luo Beiyuan woke up very early, and he was really reluctant to spend this good time sleeping.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in a well-behaved sleeping position beside him. The sleeping position can reveal a person's character, and this night, the girls around him all slept very quietly, occasionally turning sideways, and their movements were very light.

The long hair is like a blooming sea bath, with a touch of fragrance, scattered around her side, the slight curl at the end of the hair, and the thin hair on the side of the ear, which adorns her as beautiful as an elf who has fallen into the mortal world.

Luo Beiyuan's breathing was a little tight. What happened in the bathroom last night is still deep in my memory.

He got up, not daring to stare at her anymore, his body didn't allow it.

When Qiao Anan woke up, she found that it was past nine o'clock. She had a bad habit. As long as the alarm clock didn't ring, she would sleep in with peace of mind.

She got up quickly, this is Luo Beiyuan's home, she can't be too lazy, she has to make him breakfast.

Qiao An'an has entered the role of a virtuous little wife. Although she moves clumsily, she is very eager to make breakfast for Luo Beiyuan.

Yesterday, because she didn't bring any clothes, Qiao An'an was wearing Luo Beiyuan's white T-shirt, which only reached the heels of her legs, and her pair of straight, white and slender legs were even more attractive.

Qiao Anan first rushed into the bathroom to wash up, and then ran out quickly.

In the sunny living room, the man was drinking coffee lazily. Hearing the hurried footsteps in the bedroom, Luo Beiyuan put down his coffee cup and turned his head to look over.

I saw a youthful and vigorous figure blowing out like the wind, and when I finally saw him, I stopped in a hurry.

"Luo...Luo Beiyuan, I'm sorry, I got up late." Qiao Anan was nervous like a child who did something wrong.

Luo Beiyuan looked at her with a strange expression, stood up, and saw her long messy hair, a simple T-shirt, and an unconcealable youthful atmosphere. He only felt that she was more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window.

What kind of baby did he bring back home?

Qiao Anan didn't know at all that her appearance at the moment had already touched the man's heart and soul. She reached out to comb her long hair in a hurry. She was so embarrassed, she didn't know if the man in front of her would dislike her.

"Are you hungry?" Luo Beiyuan's voice was deep and full of affection.

Qiao Anan shook her head first, then nodded, admitting that she was hungry, it seemed that she was not ashamed, who wouldn't eat breakfast in the morning.

"I don't have ingredients here, so I didn't make breakfast, let's go out to eat." Luo Beiyuan said with a low smile.

"But I... my clothes got wet last night, I didn't wash them, and I have nothing to wear." Joan An's face flushed with embarrassment. I'm afraid she will never forget the scene that happened last night. Luo Beiyuan's expression was also a little unnatural, and he laughed dryly: "Don't worry, I have someone send clothes over, you go and change, I'll wait for you."

As Luo Beiyuan said, he brought a bag to her from the sofa.

Qiao An'an's eyes brightened, she knew this man was careful, it seems that she will be able to get rid of her habit of throwing things away when she is with him in the future. JrNovels.com