Life becomes easier after the love brain awakens!

Jiang Yan: [There’s a traffic jam. Don’t rush me. Give me another half an hour.]

"The shooting cycle of a script is about 7 to 12 days. The pay varies from 600 to 1 yuan a day, depending on the role. If you want to hone your acting skills, you can find the director to sign up..."

Jiang Yan was threatened by Feng Yuhan. After sending the message and giving some instructions, she left in a hurry.

Cheng Xiaoxi: "Are you going?"

Ye Feifei: "You really believe her nonsense. They filmed a drama in just over a week, and each episode is one minute long, with newcomers as the protagonists. Where have you ever heard of such a drama?"

Ding Yuwei: "Look at the way she touched every man when she arrived. It's obvious that she came for them. It's a pity that she didn't seem to be satisfied with any of them..."

Ye Feifei: "Li Sui'an, she seemed quite satisfied with your face just now, you should lose some weight quickly, don't miss this good opportunity..."

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Jiang Yan rushed to the company and saw the delivery guy waiting at the door. She walked up to him, gave him a tip, and hurried upstairs with the coffee.

Push open the office door.

Feng Yu looked over with a cold gaze.

Jiang Yan didn't care, handed the coffee in her hand to him, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long, Mr. President."

There was some sweat on Jiang Yan's forehead and his breathing was a little heavy.

He seemed to be in a hurry.

Feng Yuhan glanced at the coffee on the table and asked, "Didn't you poison me?"

next second.

Jiang Yan picked it up and took a sip, still smiling at him, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Mr. President, are you relieved now?"

Feng Yuhan's face darkened a little. He looked at her and then at the coffee she had drunk.

Jiang Yan walked around the desk and approached him, looking like she was going to throw herself into his arms, "Mr. President, is there anything else you need?"

"Do you want a kiss and a hug..."

Feng Yuhan slid back in his office chair, distanced himself from her, and looked at her coldly.

Jiang Yan looked at the way he treated her as a scourge and beast, and before she could be happy, she heard him say:

"I have an appointment with friends to have dinner at home in the evening, so I will go back to prepare dinner."

She ordered takeout in the morning and went back to her parents' house to pack up at noon.

I just don't want to cook for him.

He insisted on letting her do it.

Jiang Yan gritted her teeth.

Resist the urge to get angry and keep serving with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. President, how many friends? Chinese or Western food?"

"Five or six, it's up to you..."

"Okay, Mr. President, I'll go back and prepare..."

Jiang Yan turned around and stopped smiling.

This dog man!

It's not okay to stare at her and torture her all day.

She had to find him something to do so that he would focus more on the heroine and divorce his wife and marry her as soon as possible.

Feng Yuhan watched her leave, his Adam's apple rolled, he loosened his tie, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

Finish drinking.

Just discovered.

There is a lipstick mark on the rim of the cup.

I realized later that Jiang Yan had just drunk it.

His face instantly turned pale as if swept by a violent storm, and he immediately put the coffee away without taking another sip.

But one afternoon.

Whenever he saw the cup of coffee, he would think of the fact that he had drunk the same cup of coffee with the woman he had always hated the most, and he would feel inexplicably upset.

He finally threw it into the trash can, out of sight, out of mind.

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"…The flower in my heart, I want to take you home, to that late night bar, no matter whether it is true or false, please swing as much as you want, forget about the guy you like, you are the most charming, do you know that…"

night.

Feng Yuhan was still in the yard when he heard dynamic music coming from the hall.

Once inside.

There was no sign of Jiang Yan.

The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

He untied his tie and walked to the kitchen door.

I saw two more men cooking in the house. One of them was giving the prepared dish to Jiang Yan to taste, and Jiang Yan praised him while eating.

"It's delicious... You're so handsome and in such a good shape, you don't look like a chef at all. I thought I was cheated, but I didn't expect you to have some real skills..."

"So what do I look like to you?"

"With your conditions, it would be a pity if you didn't become a model..."

As Jiang Yan was chatting, she felt a chill like a thorn in her back. She turned around subconsciously and saw Feng Yuhan.

His face was gloomy, as if he owed him hundreds of millions.

Jiang Yan just walked over.

Feng Yuhan taunted her with a cold smile: "I asked you to cook, and you brought two men back to me. You know how to enjoy yourself. Do you want me to call a few more for you?"

Feng Yuhan took out his cell phone.

Jiang Yan held his hand down and said, "What kind of enjoyment? It's not that my cooking skills are too poor and I'm afraid that I won't cook well and make you lose face in front of your friends, so I hired two chefs..."

"I'm not a fool. If I really want to find a man, will I bring him home?"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Feng Yuhan glanced at her warningly and pulled his hand back.

Jiang Yan immediately went to open the door.

Wait till she comes back.

Feng Yuhan's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone.

Jiang Yan glanced and saw that it was Tang Wanwan calling, and couldn't help but prick up her ears.

Tang Wanwan returned home and received a local express delivery.

A bouquet of flowers and a package.

She opened the package.

Inside was a sexy bright red suspender nightgown.

There was also a card inside that read:

[Wanwan, I like you.]

[I dream about you every day.]

[I really want to see you.]

[This is a gift I carefully selected for you. I think you will look very charming in it...]

Tang Wanwan immediately felt that he was a pervert, and felt as if he was staring at her, which made her feel creepy.

When she called Feng Yuhan, her voice was trembling, "Brother Yuhan, can you come to my house?"

"what happened?"

"I seem to have encountered a pervert..."

"abnormal?"

Hearing these two words, Jiang Yan almost couldn't hold back her laughter. She bit her lower lip and forced herself to hold it back. Seeing Feng Yuhan ended the call, she hurried to help serve the dishes to the table.

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Married for two years.

This was the first time Feng Yuhan invited everyone to his home.

Plus the way the two of them showed their affection last time.

The brothers naturally thought that the two had finally achieved their goal, and as soon as they entered the door, they gave them gifts.

Lu Zeyu took out a love hotel card for one night and stuffed it into Feng Yuhan's hand, "It's a thoughtful gesture, don't be too touched."

Zhou Muchi held up a mysterious gift bag and said, "These are things I've used before, and I think they're good, so I'm sharing them with you..."

.........

Feng Yuhan looked at the things they gave him, each one more outrageous than the last, and his face darkened. "I have to go out for something..."

Jiang Yan brought out the dishes and heard that he was going out. She immediately said considerately and sensibly: "Go and do what you want. I will entertain them..."

Jiang Yan said as she put the dish in her hand into Lu Zeyu's empty hand, and took the gift from him with great foresight, "Go quickly, don't delay..."

Feng Yuhan looked at her eager look as she chased him away, then looked at the men in the room.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Come with me."