Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

She asked the waiter for a glass of ice water, and after drinking half of the glass of ice water, she felt her mind calm down.

She touched her cheek, it wasn't too hot.

And Ye Miao looked at her strange behavior curiously, "Sister Xuan, do you have a fever?"

"No." She shook her head quickly.

When she calmed down completely, she remembered that the direction Ye Miao had just gone to seemed to be her own room.

"Did you just look for me?" Yan Qingyao asked.

Ye Miao nodded embarrassedly.

Yan Qingyao was very curious about what happened yesterday, she asked: "Leave this matter aside, tell me the truth first, why don't you want to film Mr. Li's movie?"

"I..." He still hesitated.

In fact, it's not that he didn't want to say it, but he was afraid that Yan Qingyao would be angry with him after he said it.

"There's no one here now, so I'm just curious if we just talk about each other." Yan Qingyao frowned.

When she said this, Ye Miao seemed to be ruthless and said: "I know Mr. Li's film is very good, but I don't think my qualifications are enough to make Mr. Li's film. More importantly, I am afraid of my performance. It’s not good, I’ll implicate you again.”

"What!" Yan Qingyao stood up in surprise, implicating her?
"Are you stupid? How could I get hurt by going to the audition? And I believe in you, you are very talented." Although Yan Qingyao was very anxious, she still controlled her temper.

Because she knew that the boy was very brainy.

"You go now, there is still a plane to fly back today." Yan Qingyao said firmly.

"Sister Xuan, I'm really afraid that I won't perform well." He stammered, although he knew that talking like this would make Meng Xuan very angry, but he was really worried.

Yan Qingyao couldn't hold back her temper anymore, she said coldly: "If you are always afraid of this and that, you will never be able to improve at any time! Do you know what a great opportunity this is, What a difficult opportunity to earn back, you just gave up!"

She hated that iron could not be made into steel, this was the worst time she had ever treated Ye Miao.

"Sister Xuan..."

"Don't call me, I feel uncomfortable when I see your submissive look. Look at Gong Ze and Luo Chen, which one is not generous? Wherever you go, you are the focus? Self-confidence is really important to a person. If you don't surpass yourself, you will really implicate me."

Yan Qingyao felt that her words were a bit harsh, and she said earnestly: "I have put a lot of effort into you, and I just hope that you can stand alone, but what you are doing now is really disappointing me."

Ye Miao was also a little flustered after hearing this, he knew his mistake.

"I'm sorry, sister Xuan, it's my fault." He said sincerely.

But Yan Qingyao was so angry that she couldn't say anything, all the embarrassment just now was gone.

Ye Miao continued: "I'm sorry, Sister Xuan, I'll just pack up and catch the nearest flight."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, he was afraid that Meng Xuan would ignore him again.

Of course, it was impossible for Yan Qingyao to really ignore him, so she urged, "Go back and pack your things now, I'll book your ticket now."

She said she was afraid, so she quickly booked a plane for Ye Miao.

Ye Miao didn't dare to delay for a moment and hurried back to her room to pack her things, and finally boarded the plane with her luggage and assistant.

There was glaring sunlight outside the skylight in the center of the corridor, and the light yellow light leaked in from the window, hitting Yan Qingyao's side of the body, her rosy lips were slightly swollen, and there was a slight tingling pain.

The affairs in City H are almost over. It stands to reason that she can go back and contact her by phone for other unfinished matters. However, she can't hide it from her heart and always wants to stay for a few more days.

But in the big city and unfamiliar environment, she was the only one left alone, and she didn't know whether it was worth it or not.

His brows and eyes were dull, thinking of the man's domineering tone, other women might be flattered to hear it, or they might think that this is a way for a man to express his liking.

Yan Qingyao didn't feel half happy, she just felt that her heart was suddenly bound by an iron chain, and she couldn't break free. There were many questions hidden in the mist, and no answer could be found no matter how hard she searched.

I couldn't figure it out, but my stomach growled in response to the occasion.

Yan Qingyao blinked her eyes, and retracted the bitterness in her eyes. She was not in the mood to go out for a big meal, so she took the elevator directly to the western restaurant on the [-]th floor of the hotel.

To be honest, she is not used to western food, especially the steak, which needs to be well-done and has a variety of flavors, just looking at it feels troublesome.

The waiter came up with a bright smile, put the menu in front of Yan Qingyao, and asked politely: "Beautiful lady, what can I do for you?"

It is said that you don't hit smiling people when you reach out, even though she is in a very bad mood at this time, she smiled back, flipped through the menu, and clicked on a certain picture with her index finger: "Please have a copy of this."

The waiter bent over: "Okay."

After speaking, he took notes and wrote down the name of the dish she was referring to.

Before he could speak, Yan Qingyao closed the menu and handed it to him: "For drinks, just orange juice, thank you."

"You're welcome." The waiter had a sincere smile on his face. He had worked in this restaurant for many years, and it was the first time he met such a polite person.

Although the people who come here on weekdays are all famous people, most of them are arrogant, let alone say thank you, and they may not look at him directly when ordering food.

The lady in front of me has a unique temperament and indescribable beauty, and when she speaks, she always gives people a melancholy feeling, which makes people feel distressed.

In fact, it's not that exaggerated, Yan Qingyao has a strong personality, and she won't show weakness to others easily, but at this moment, she can no longer wear the mask, and the thorns all over her body have also subsided.

But she didn't know that the way she calmed down caused some beasts in clothes to have other thoughts.

Because she was in a bad mood, Yan Qingyao chose a seat by the window as soon as she came in. There were few people, so she could be quieter, but she didn't want to.

A little to the side, a man with red hair and earrings bumped the person next to him with his elbow, squinted his eyes nervously and leaned over: "Second brother, look over there."

The man he met looked more serious, with dark hair and fair skin, he waved his hand impatiently, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it down.

The man with red hair "tsk", ignored him, got up and walked towards Yan Qingyao.

Yan Qingyao was thinking about something with her head lowered, staring at the decorative candles on the table, but she didn't notice that someone was coming. When she heard some movement, a passionate voice sounded from above her head: "Hi, beauty."