Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"Hahahaha." Akai gloated, "Han Jiangye, eat something, you haven't eaten yet."

"I've been hungry for a whole day, and I was waiting for someone to cook for me, but she went to have fun by herself." Han Jiangye looked at Song Xixian, whose face was like a cooked duck, even more cute, "Waiter, give me a meal." I'll have some cutlery."

Hearing the sound, the waiter immediately came over with the cutlery. He looked at Han Jiangye for a moment, was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately walked to the bar, followed by the girl on the bar, biting his ear and looking this way from time to time.

"Hey, handsome guys are very popular everywhere, it's really enviable." Akai teased, "Han Jiangye, just now your woman said that those who come late will have to punish themselves with three cups, but I have already punished you. No punishment?"

Han Jiangye glanced at Song Xixian, this alcoholic, he knows how to drink with people all day long, and he is also drunk, "Of course I want to drink."

Song Xixian was also very emotional when he saw him drink three glasses of wine with his head raised. Han Jiangye's drinking capacity is also getting better and better.

They didn't return until midnight. Song Xixian helped the drunk Han Jiangye, stopped the taxi, gave the address, stumbled into the house, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'll twist a towel for you and wipe your face." Song Xixian let out a long breath, but she was exhausted. Although Han Jiangye looked thin, he was not light at all.

Song Xixian was about to leave, but Han Jiangye grabbed her, turned around and pressed her under him, looked at Song Xixian intently, smiled slightly, "Song Xixian, you are so beautiful."

"I know I'm pretty now." Song Xixian wanted to get up, but he was firmly restrained by him, "Oh, what are you doing, let me get up."

"I think your temper is getting bigger and bigger recently. Why didn't you see it before?" This little girl became more and more arrogant, so arrogant that she repeatedly violated his bottom line. Every time he wanted to get angry, he quickly Regretted again, just didn't like to see her wronged and uncomfortable little face, undoubtedly stabbed a few knives deeply in his heart, it hurt.

She was uncomfortable, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he didn't want to talk about her, but when he saw those scandals, he couldn't help feeling angry. It was obviously not Song Xixian's business, and he would automatically put the blame on her.

"Where do I have it? Is it because you have a big temper? When you get angry, your face is so ugly and terrifying." Song Xixian didn't want to see him with a straight face, but wanted to see him smiling, because that kind of smile can warm her Her heart will also improve her mood.

Previously, this feeling could only be felt on Li Zhixin, but before he knew it, it had already been transferred to Han Jiangye.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you, but next time before you do anything, you have to report to me, don't let me see your scandal every time in the report, I will naturally be jealous, once jealous, Naturally, I have a big temper." Han Jiangye explained.

Song Xixian pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two dimples, very cute, "I know, I will report to you in the future."

"That's the way to behave." Han Jiangye scratched her nose lightly, then stood up slowly, "I'm going to take a bath first, do you want to wash together?"

"Hey, no need, you can wash it first." Song Xixian immediately refused, since she hasn't opened up to this point, it will still be very embarrassing, "I still have clothes to wash, you can wash them first."

"It's really virtuous, okay then." Han Jiangye pulled her up, "I'll call you after I'm done washing."

"kindness."

Song Xixian stuffed the clothes into the automatic washing machine, and then turned on the computer. The QQ avatar kept flashing. It was a manuscript drawn by an author. Song Xixian opened it and looked at it. The style of the painting was beautiful, exceeding her expectations. .

Song Xixian was excited, he painted better than her, and this time he will definitely be able to pass.

Seeing that Ling Jing's QQ is still online, Song Xixian immediately chatted with her privately.

Ling Jing, is the manuscript ready? It will be handed in soon.

After waiting for a long time, Ling Jing did not come back, Song Xixian waited anxiously.

The voice of Han Jiangye's recovery had already been heard. Song Xixian thought that Ling Jing would not return to her, and was about to take a bath when Ling Jing returned.

If you're here for my jokes, you're going to be disappointed.

Song Xixian was overjoyed, it seemed that she had figured it out, and it would be best if she could figure it out, so I'll take care of myself.

Ling Jing stared at the computer for a long time. The person who said she would give her the manuscript was not shaking no matter how hard it was. Where did she go?
Man, is the manuscript ready? You promised to give it to me today. It will be twelve o'clock. What are you doing! ! ! !

After waiting for a while and still not replying, Ling Jing became more and more angry, "Is this your professionalism, even if you can't finish what you promised me, at least say something?"

"Please come out, is the manuscript ready? I paid for it, and that's what you did. Come out for me!!!"

Ling Jing typed on the keyboard resentfully, fuming with anger, said well, helped her finish the manuscript, she didn't urge her because she believed him, but it turned out to be so unreliable.

Ling Jing was so angry that she wanted to smash the computer.

In the narrow warehouse, with dim lights, Ling Jing's anger had nowhere to vent, so she could only vent by kicking the goods, but it hurt her feet.

The tone changed, "Brother, can you just talk to me, are you alright, I'm in a hurry."

Still no response.

Ling Jing closed the computer and slammed it on the table. Right now, this warehouse is her temporary residence. If she doesn't have this job, she won't even have this warehouse.

"When did I, Ling Jing, get to this point of despair?" Ling Jing covered her face and grabbed her hair, almost wanting to grab it all off.

Ling Jing looked at Song Xixian's message for a long time. She didn't know what Song Xixian meant by asking this. He was here to laugh at her, mocking her high self-esteem, but in the end it didn't work out.When did Song Xixian become such a woman? Also, if she had no scheming, how could she have climbed up to Han Jiangye and met so many powerful people.

He obviously didn't want her to join Lingshen, so he had such a problem to embarrass her, and Song Xixian didn't want to help at all!
Song Xixian, she treated her so well back then, but now she treats her like this.

The more Ling Jing thought about it, the more angry she became. Song Xixian was simply too much, knowing that she had just had a miscarriage and her body was weak, and let her live in such a small place, yet she lived in a villa!

For a girl who doesn't know how to repay her kindness, she has misjudged her.

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"Card, end."

It's finally over, the last scene is also finished, and then it's time for editing. Song Xixian heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Zeyu who was busy packing, "Then you are going to devote yourself to "Just Because of You"?"

"Well, are you coming to the press conference?" Wang Zeyu knew that she had just signed the contract. "I heard that the scriptwriter changed the script, which seemed to increase the role of Li Zhixin's first love. Why is there a female number three? Come on."

"Ah, why?" Song Xixian was puzzled, "Why do you want to add more drama?"

"Because I was only going to shoot [-] episodes, and with a few more sponsors, I planned to shoot [-] episodes, and the [-] episodes will be pulled to [-] episodes, and there will be more characters in it. And listen Saying that your role is still very special, and you have a relationship with many people, it’s a bit complicated anyway.”

How many brain cells will the screenwriter have to die, "It must be bloody, I will not be your sister Bo, who married a man who didn't love, and was abandoned in the end, the mistress stepped in, the wife got out, and then returned Suffering from depression, I don’t want to talk to others, but I can only talk to the male lead. Then I met the second male lead by chance, which triggered a series of memories. After meeting the second male lead, all kinds of thoughts I want to be with the male second, but the male second fell in love with someone else, and I became insane. In the end, I almost killed the male second, and then I couldn’t commit suicide, so I could only die in depression, so miserable, so miserable "

Wang Zeyu looked at Song Xixian dumbfounded, "You can become an editor now, how can you be so pitiful, think too much."

"Really, haha, it's better not to be miserable, it's too cruel to my heart." Song Xixian shook his head again and again, and then became afraid, "What should I do, I'm so nervous, I haven't acted before, will it be very serious It's scary, don't you have to memorize a lot of lines?"

"You have to memorize your lines. It's okay if someone brings your words. Then someone will remind you, so don't be so nervous. Look at you, you haven't acted yet, shaking like this, it's cold." Handed her the coat, "Put it on."

"It's okay, I'm not cold, I just tremble habitually." Song Xixian refused.

"Song Xixian." Yang Xiao came over and saw that there was no figure of Ling Jing beside Song Xixian, "Why, Ling Jing, I don't see her every time I come here, how can I be an assistant."

"Oh, isn't the manuscript due today? I asked her to prepare it first." Song Xixian said immediately, "I want to read it too."

Yang Xiao nodded, "Then come with me."

Entering the office, I saw Ling Jing writing something, a very thick notebook with many things written on it, "Ling Jing, is the manuscript ready, show me."

Ling Jing took a deep breath and decided not to lie, "No, someone let me go, so I"

Song Xixian was surprised, didn't he say that he was ready, why did he say that now, "Ling Jing, aren't you already ready?"

"I don't have a manuscript, and I'm not ready." The moment she saw Song Xixian, Ling Jing became angry, "If you want to read my jokes, just read them."

Yang Xiao frowned. The relationship between the two seemed not to be very good. Ling Jing's attitude towards Song Xixian was extremely strange.

"Who wants to see your jokes." Song Xixian was also speechless. She didn't seem to have done anything to apologize to Ling Jing. Every time she saw her, she behaved like this, and she was really wronged. "Don't always treat people Bad idea."

"You didn't come to see my joke, so what are you doing here?" Ling Jing lowered her face, "Obviously."

Song Xixian took out a USB flash drive from his bag, "Brother Yang, there is a manuscript in it. I originally wanted to give it in your name, but now I don't think it is necessary. Some people don't even bother with my help. Why should I be so hot?" The face is stuck to the cold ass. This is drawn by a painter, the style of painting is very similar to the commercial, I hope it can help you."