After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

He looked at Mrs. Fu, and said slowly, "If you want me to chase her back, then tomorrow there will be a hot headline #Fujia大少报父家公子恩妻# on the news tomorrow."

Old Madam Fu's face froze, and she recognized the threat contained in his words, she didn't speak for a while.

Fu Yanhe looked at Old Madam Fu with serious eyes, played with Shen Yanhe's hand, and said, "Grandma, if you call me back today just to match Xia Ran and me, I won't eat today's meal." gone."

The old lady Fu called him back today, of course not only to match her and Xia Ran, but also for more important things.

She looked at Fu Yanhe with a very ugly expression, and wanted to say something, but when she noticed Shen Yanhe beside her, she swallowed her words abruptly.

Old Madam Fu closed her eyes, and said forcefully, "Go back to your room and rest, don't come out until meal time to block your eyes."

After finishing speaking, she ignored the two of them, turned around and told the housekeeper to go out and bring Xia Ran back.

Fu Yanhe ignored her, took Shen Yanhe's hand, and asked Sanfang and Wufang to push them to the guest room of the old house.

Shen Yanhe adjusted her slightly bored mood just now, glanced at the guest room, and looked at Fu Yanhe suspiciously: "Don't you have your own room in the old house?"

Generally speaking, old houses will prepare rooms for grandchildren.

Why did Fu Yanhe stay in the guest room when he came to the old house?

Fu Yanhe paused when he was manipulating the wheelchair, and narrowed his eyes and said, "No, I haven't grown up in the old house since I was a child, so naturally the old house didn't have a room for me."

Shen Yanhe had no doubts, and nodded clearly: "Then do you want to take a break?"

"No, I still have some work to do." Fu Yanhe took out the tablet from Wufang's black bag: "It's still early for dinner, you can lie down and rest, or play a game."

Shen Yanhe nodded obediently, and climbed onto the bed to lie down. Taking advantage of this time, her fingers dexterously jumped on the screen, cutting her next video.

One of the two was lying on the bed playing with the mobile phone, and the other was processing documents at the desk. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was extremely warm.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yanhe finished processing the customer order in hand, and sent it to the benefactor with a trumpet as usual, and got the first reward of the day.

Just as she received the money, her phone vibrated suddenly, and a person with a black profile picture and the remark as [A Su] sent a message.

[Asu]: Sister!Emergency rescue, I took a variety show here, and the director asked me to invite amateurs to participate, can you help me?

At the same time, somewhere in the Hengdian theater.

A man dressed in a black ancient costume, wearing a long-haired hood, with fair skin, handsome features, but a cold demeanor looked down at the information on the phone.

There was a hint of anticipation in those indifferent black pupils.

Beside him, a young man in a suit with a livid face was cursing: "That bastard is not a good thing, a variety show for survival in the wilderness, and actors and amateurs are required to participate! What the hell!"

"Su Qi, you really are, let me tell you what's good about you? Then the damn bastard will scold you, and the god will not lose a few pieces of meat, so you insist on beating him."

"It's all right now. Except for the script that is being filmed now and the one that has Yan Qi and that bastard, other resources are gone. Are you satisfied?"

Su Qi didn't speak, his eyes still fell on the phone. When the phone vibrated, his eyes lit up, and he opened the dialog carefully.

When I saw the two words sent by [v I 50 listen to my revenge plan], the light in my eyes dimmed instantly.

[v I 50 listen to my revenge plan]: Who are you?

Su Qi raised his head to look at the young man in the suit with a look of lovelessness, and said sullenly: "Le Feng, the Great God forgot me, she asked me who I am."

The manager, Le Feng, was stunned for a moment, and quickly took the phone from Su Qi's hand to take a look: "Do you want to invite the master to participate in Wilderness Survival as an amateur?"

"Yeah." Su Qi nodded sullenly, and said with lowered eyes: "Everything I have now is given by the Great God, and I also want to repay her."

Su Qi used to be just a poor boy who liked to sing, and he often sang in bars to support his family.

One day, Su Qi saw a girl being embarrassed by a drunk in a bar, and went up to help the girl, but had a conflict with the drunk, and was almost beaten to death by the drunk.

It was at that time that he met the great god who came to work in the bar.

The Great God saved him who was dying, knew that he wanted to sing, and wrote a few songs for him, so scouts discovered him and brought him into the entertainment circle.

Let him draft, make his debut, and step by step become a hot singer nowadays.

All of this is inseparable from the Great God.

He knew that the Great God was short of money, and when he was looking for the Great Master to write a song, he also gave the Great Master a generous reward, but the Great Master didn't ask for it, and only offered him the price according to the market price.

So when he knew that this wilderness survival variety show could invite amateurs, he immediately thought of the master.

But he didn't expect that the Great God would forget him after not contacting for so long...

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During Su Qi's emo, Shen Yanhe put down the phone in his hand, rubbed his slightly sore eyes, and thought of [Asu] in his mind.

Recalling that when she was bored, she did hang out in the lyrics circle for a while, and even wrote songs for a little brother named Su Qi.

However, it has been more than half a year since their last contact.

She also has no intention of entering the entertainment circle now, so she didn't take this matter to heart.

Rubbing and rubbing, Shen Yanhe's gaze involuntarily fell on Fu Yanhe who was seriously processing the documents.

The man sitting in front of the table looked calm, his dark eyes reflected the light of the tablet, and his slender and beautiful hands flipped through the documents brought by Wufang in an orderly manner, signing a few words on it from time to time.

A man who works hard does have a charming charm.

This charm has nothing to do with his face, only relying on Fu Yanhe's dignified and calm demeanor, Shen Yanhe thought, no wonder there are many women who want to get him after his disfigurement.

After watching and watching, a sense of drowsiness struck, Shen Yanhe closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling the disappearance of the sight falling on him, Fu Yanhe, who was in a concave posture, moved slightly, and looked up at the bed.

Fu Yanhe looked at that delicate and soft white face, and the image of her leaning forward to kiss him when he was in the car that day flashed through his mind.

He quickly looked away as if he had been scalded, his delicate throat rolled slightly, and he raised his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

After a while, Fu Yanhe accidentally put the documents in his hand on the table, and carefully got on the bed and lay down.

Shen Yanhe felt the heat source next to her, her body moved, rolled unconsciously, and rolled into Fu Yanhe's arms, arched her head on his neck, and then lay still on her stomach.

Feeling the warm and soft touch in his arms, Fu Yanhe stiffened and did not dare to move.

He looked down at the soft white cheeks that were close at hand, carefully hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Shen Yanhe was awakened by the knock on the door, she felt that she was nestling in a warm place.

She moved slightly, and felt a big hand on her waist, and she was curled up in Fu Yanhe's arms, facing him, pillowing his hand for an unknown how long.

Shen Yanhe: "..."

She remembered that when she fell asleep, Fu Yanhe hadn't gone to bed yet?