Rebirth of the Supernatural Wife

Chapter 82
Is it so fast?
Yuan Xiaoxi frowned, well, although he is an investor in "The Legend of the Concubine Yun", he doesn't know much about the production progress of "The Legend of the Concubine Yun", so he can't justify it.

However, according to her previous vision, she is very satisfied with the show from filming to production, to submission for review, and finally to be broadcast next summer.

How can it be so fast?

It's a little uneasy.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yuan Xiaoxi started to play rehearsal games with his roommates.

As a person with enhanced five senses, with her eyesight, she didn't need to pick up the binoculars at all. Even if the other party was wearing an auspicious suit and hidden on the mountain far away, it was still very obvious to Yuan Xiaoxi.

"Ahhh, Xiaoxi, why did you become so powerful all of a sudden!" Liu Fengyang and Bao Zimin sighed in his ears from time to time, and from then on, the friends fell in love with playing games with Yuan Xiaoxi.

Addicted to games, unable to extricate herself, even the sound effects of horror movies played by the system can no longer affect her.

Until, out of the corner of my eye, an extra pair of shoes suddenly appeared.

look up.

Bow down.

Clearing his throat, he said solemnly, "I'm going to leave, Baozi, Yangyang, you should find a place to rest early."

There were bursts of wailing and reluctance in the earphones. Amidst the voice of "don't stop waiting", Yuan Xiaoxi resolutely logged off, then pulled out the earphones, and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

"you're back!"

"Come pick me up?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and when they finished speaking, they both laughed at the same time.

Well, both are knowingly asking.

Yang Rong stretched out his hand and rubbed Yuan Xiaoxi's head, "Let's go home."

Under the teasing gazes of Shanshui employees, Yuan Xiaoxi blushed slightly and let Yang Rong get into his car.

Wangxu at night is quiet and bustling.

Yuan Xiaoxi drove the car, and the neon lights that flashed past from time to time flickered on the faces of the two of them.

For a while, neither of the two people in the car spoke.

"Aren't you tired? There's a blanket on your back, why don't you go to sleep first." Yuan Xiaoxi stared at the front, and took the time to talk to Yang Rong.

"Not sleepy." Yang Rong's voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness. He propped his head up, and his body was slightly turned to Yuan Xiaoxi's side. His neckline was slightly open, and his collarbone was slightly exposed, like neon lights flashing from time to time. Hide and show.

Yuan Xiaoxi's gaze was fixed on the road ahead, she remained motionless, her hand holding the steering wheel was slightly clenched, and even her body was a little tense, her appearance was exactly the same as when she was driving for the first time.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" It was extremely awkward, Yuan Xiaoxi could feel the temperature of his cheek getting higher and higher, and finally couldn't help but make a sound.

"Drive well and don't get distracted." Yang Rong moved his body, as if he was tired, he found a comfortable angle, but his gaze was still in her direction.

Don't keep staring at her, she can drive well.

After being "educated", Yuan Xiaoxi has a hard time to say, and she can guarantee that Yang Rong is definitely still looking at her, but she has to say this again, will she appear narcissistic?
She could feel the hot eyes falling on her face, but Yang Rong didn't continue to speak after finishing the sentence that told her not to be distracted.

The car was very quiet, only the rising and falling breathing between each other.

"Or, you'd better close your eyes and rest for a while." Yuan Xiaoxi's back was tense, and he gave a suggestion with some discomfort.

"Not sleepy." Yang Rong repeated lazily, but still did not look away, "Enough sleep on the plane."

"..." Well, she clicked the music casually.

After an unknown amount of time, the car slid onto the Shuidong Bridge, and through the window, the building where the apartment was located could already be seen.

Yang Rong stared at Yuan Xiaoxi, as if he couldn't see enough, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see through.

Yuan Xiaoxi has been completely relaxed now from being tense and uncomfortable.

No one spoke in the car, only the sound of soft music surrounded in silence, Yuan Xiaoxi was very happy, "It's almost there."

Yang Rong moved his body and sat upright. Looking at Yuan Xiaoxi, he suddenly said, "Are you afraid?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xiaoxi didn't understand, and turned to look at Yang Rong, "What are you afraid of?"

"The opening day." Yang Rong's voice was a little tense.

"Oh, you said it was the opening day." The car stopped in the garage, Yuan Xiaoxi unbuckled his seat belt, turned to Yang Rong, and said, "Don't be afraid!"

She is not guilty, so naturally she is not afraid.

Yang Rong exhaled lightly.

What he didn't say was that he was afraid.

After unfastening his seat belt, he raised his head, "Get out of the car and go home."

After getting out of the car, Yuan Xiaoxi saw Yang Rong stretching out his hand to wait for her, but she couldn't run to hold her hand, then raised her face and murmured to Yang Rong what happened in Xiaxi Village that day.

"By the way, do you know? Some people say that I have the demeanor of a general!" Yuan Xiaoxi became more and more complacent as she spoke, her face was no longer as calm as that day. A child who won a certificate of merit and went home to wait for his parents to praise him.

Yang Rong laughed and rubbed her head, "General? They got it wrong."

"It's true!" Yuan Xiaoxi refused to accept, "Why don't you search the Internet, they really said so!"

Of course Yang Rong knew what was happening on the Internet.

It is precisely because he has already understood the whole process, and he cannot come back in time when he is abroad, so his heart is hanging and hanging.

Until now, seeing her laugh so heartlessly, the hanging heart finally came to fruition.

The two have not been at home for a long time, and the family has lost a little popularity and a little more deserted.

But when the lights were turned on, the room was filled with orange, and Yuan Xiaoxi's whispering voice quickly drove away the slight coldness.

"Are you hungry, do you want some noodles?"

Yuan Xiaoxi put down his things and walked towards the kitchen while talking.

Yang Rong followed, his eyes following the busy Yuan Xiaoxi.

To be honest, when he saw the news abroad, he was very worried and wished he could come back to help immediately.When he saw that the matter was resolved quickly and he was relieved, a strange, faint, but real... loss surged in his heart.

While being happy for her, Yang Rong had to admit that she seemed...really...needed him less and less.

This feeling is kind of bad.

When she came to her senses, Yang Rong found that she had hugged her from behind.

When he was hugged suddenly, Yuan Xiaoxi was washing vegetables by the sink.

There was a heavy head on his shoulders, and the warm breath slid across the side of his face from time to time, and a tingling current shot up from the spine to the scalp.

Yuan Xiaoxi moved his imprisoned arm, cleared his throat, and said uncomfortably, "Yang Rong, you're like this...I can't do the dishes if you're like this."

Yang Rong didn't let go, didn't make a sound, even tightened, and buried his head in Yuan Xiaoxi's shoulder.

The beard pierced the itchy flesh on Yuan Xiaoxi's neck. While Yuan Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing, he also felt a little distressed.

She must be so tired, she forgot to shave her beard, she rubbed against Yang Rong, "Stop making trouble, go take a shower."

(End of this chapter)