What is she doing, she is trying to please Li Qingyan?

With a chill all over her body, Cheng Qingqing felt ashamed of her own thoughts.

Obviously knowing that Li Qingyan has someone else in his heart, she is still here to dress herself up as he likes, this is seduction, this kind of behavior is wrong.

Cheng Qingqing let go and tore off the braided braid, feeling ashamed for having such thoughts.

Just when Cheng Qingqing was about to take off her identity clothes, suddenly, steady footsteps came from outside the door. Cheng Qingqing's nerves trembled, and just as she unbuttoned a button on her neckline, she stopped and looked back at the door.

A tall figure appeared at her door, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a very abstinent and noble demeanor.

Cheng Qingqing looked at him in astonishment, and the man's deep eyes were fixed on her without blinking.

Immediately, the man pulled his thin lips lightly, and Xiuba's body walked towards her. Cheng Qingqing's breath was frightened, and her soft voice trembled: "Old... husband, you are back."

Her small, mosquito-like voice was very useful to the man's ears.

"En." The man's voice came in a deep voice, and then, he stretched out his fingers, picked up her long hair that was hanging down, and made a circle on his fingertips, then let go, and smiled with his thin lips: "It's beautiful."

When Cheng Qingqing received his praise, she felt an unspeakable joy in her heart. This feeling was not like a gentle breeze, but more like a burning fire. Cheng Qingqing's whole body was tense, and her fingertips were trembling.

It's over, she seems to like Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan looked at her condescendingly. Under the bright lights, she looked like a deep valley orchid, exuding a quiet fragrance, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and her graceful lips were slightly parted. The temptation to treat others with respect made Li Qingyan want to possess herself to pay back for a moment.

"I borrowed this dress from the crew." The atmosphere was so ambiguous that people couldn't breathe, so Cheng Qingqing could only randomly find a topic to talk about.

"I'll have someone order some for you tomorrow." Li Qingyan immediately said in a hoarse voice.

"Eh?" Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, and in the next second, they burst into red, and explained anxiously: "No, no, you misunderstood what I meant by this sentence. I didn't ask you for clothes, I was just talking casually."

Seeing that she was so easily frightened, Li Qingyan's eyes deepened a little, and he pinched her plump face, his voice full of meaning: "You are my wife, I can buy you anything you like."

Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes froze, she remembered this sentence, and she would remember it for the rest of her life.

Yes, she is his wife, married, protected by law.

"Thank you, husband." Cheng Qingqing replied in a low voice. In fact, she was not used to calling him husband at all, but it seemed that she couldn't call him by his first name directly, which seemed too intimate.

Hearing her soft voice of thanks, Li Qingyan's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes fixed on her became complicated.

"I heard that you picked a script." Li Qingyan sat down on the sofa next to him, crossed his slender legs, reached out and took a cute doll of hers, and played with it in his hands. His deep eyes made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Cheng Qingqing nodded immediately, and said in a low voice, "Yes, didn't you ask Sister Se to give me the script?"

"Cheng Qingqing." The man suddenly called her by her name, which frightened Cheng Qingqing, and quickly looked at him seriously.

Li Qingyan's eyes became serious, and his handsome appearance was also a little cold: "I allow you to film, but you have to keep your wife's role."

Cheng Qingqing blinked her eyes in astonishment, when did she not keep her duty? Even talking to the opposite sex now, she has to go around three times in her mind, but she remembers her married status every second.

"I heard that the male lead chosen this time is a very popular little guy right now. Are you happy?" Li Qingyan's tone was dangerous.

"I know, it's Jiang Yunhan. I haven't seen him yet. You ask me if I'm happy, and I don't know how to answer you." Cheng Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What Li Qingyan meant by asking this meant that she suspected that she had two hearts, right?

"He seems to be only twenty-three years old, young, handsome, and sunny, isn't that what girls of your age like the most?" Li Qingyan questioned her bitterly, and he didn't know why he came here to be jealous after work.

There is a saying that the more inferior a person is, the more arrogant he is, because he has no self-confidence. JrNovels.com