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Author: Cold-faced Ruoxi

While Lu Qingye was not paying attention, she moved her hand secretly to the lower abdomen, touched the iPad and held it in her hand.

Her eyes were filled with smiles, and a shallow dimples rippled on her cheeks, and her infectious smile seemed to have a magical attraction.

Perhaps Meng Chuyuan's appearance made Lu Qingye fall into it unknowingly, so Meng Chuyuan raised his back and his hands were still pressed against the wall, and forgot to react for a while.

Meng Chuyuan looked at his deep eyes and approached quietly.

As she got closer, Lu Qingye clearly saw the pair of deer eyes magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, occupying his entire line of sight.

Lu Qingye clearly felt a warm breath approaching him. His body suddenly became stiff, his breathing stagnated, and a dryness spread from the bottom of his heart, and a rosy touch quietly climbed up to his cheeks.

Both of them seemed to be pretending to be calm in front of both sides, and they could vaguely hear the sound of their heartbeats.

When the scene reached a subtle atmosphere, the two of them only looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

In a blink of an eye, the curve of Meng Chuyuan's lips began to decline. She raised her left hand, unexpectedly pinched Lu Qingye's jaw, and turned his face to the side.

"Start up." After she took her hand away, she pulled Lu Qingye's arm down and spoke calmly: "Do you think you are acting in an idol drama."

"..." Lu Qingye frowned and quickly stood up straight.

When he lowered his eyes, he accidentally saw the picture on the iPad, his eyebrows were frowned, and doubts in his eyes rose.

He saw Meng Chuyuan's works, and the little people in the picture looked cute and pitiful.

What puzzled him was that Meng Chuyuan changed the comic to a cute style in the Q version. The little man had two ears on his head and a dog's tail. He was wrapped in a cage and sat cross-legged on the ground, crying at work.

There was a box of lunch meat outside the cage, and there was a woman sitting on the sofa with her legs raised, holding a very long whip in her hand.

The outside part has not been lustful yet, but Meng Chuyuan's hooks are very clear, and you can almost guess how evil a woman's smile is.

Meng Chuyuan realized that he hadn't spoken for a while, and when she realized that Lu Qingye was staring at the iPad.

Out of psychological reaction, Meng Chuyuan still reached out to block the screen.

"Don't cover it up." Lu Qingye glanced at her and ruthlessly exposed it: "I've seen it all."

"I just draw whatever I want." I was bored and played with it.

Lu Qingye looked at her in disbelief: "Why draw me like a dog?"

If Meng Chuyuan hadn't painted the white velvet coat he had just worn, Lu Qingye might not have seen that the little person trapped in the cage was actually his prototype.

Seeing that he seemed not very satisfied with his work, Meng Chuyuan asked softly: "Then I will change it to a donkey from the production team for you? Will it fit you a little more?"

"..." Not as good as a dog!

Seeing that Lu Qingye did not respond, Meng Chuyuan knew that he must be unsatisfied.

She handed the iPad and the stylus to Lu Qingye, pretended to yawn, and said vaguely: "I'm sleepy, let's talk about anything tomorrow."

Lu Qingye took the things from her hand, and Meng Chuyuan turned around and pulled the quilt and lay down.

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In order to implement the final family recording as soon as possible, the program team found families from each group and sent them a questionnaire.

At first, Lin Youjuan didn't care about this questionnaire at all when she received it.

It was not until Liao Jiake's mother-in-law asked her to come out for afternoon tea that the two talked about the program questionnaire.

"Juan, did your family receive a letter of intent from the program team? What they mean is that the last episode is to be recorded at home, do you agree?"

Lin Youjuan took a bite of the mousse cake and said casually: "I haven't filled it yet."

The day she received the questionnaire form, she took a rough look and saw that the deadline was within five days, so Lin Youjuan was not in a hurry to fill it in.

She is a relatively procrastinator and is not at all panic before the deadline.

"Why haven't you filled it out yet?"

"Isn't it still a few days left, I'll consider it." Lin Youjuan doesn't like outsiders at home, and she is a little scared of the camera. When she considers these issues, she has already started to feel uncomfortable.

"What else are you thinking about? Let's fill in the form together today so as not to forget about this in two days."

Under the persuasion of Liao Jiake's mother-in-law, Lin Youjuan finally took out her cell phone and opened the questionnaire.

Lin Youjuan was wandering between agreeing and disagreeing with the two answers, and was a little confused.

After the lady sitting opposite her filled in and handed in, she saw Lin Youjuan frowning and her mobile phone screen was still stuck in the questionnaire. She quickly guided her to fill in: "You agree, it's only three days, and it'll be over soon."

Lin Youjuan thought it was quite novel when she encountered such a thing for the first time.

There seemed to be two people arguing in her heart, one made her bravely try, and the other made her refuse.

After hearing what the noble lady said just now, Lin Youjuan began to agree a little.

She hesitated for a while and said, "...Then I agree too."

"That's right. We can still visit each other and go out to play in groups."

After the afternoon tea, the two went shopping and bought all kinds of things to go home.

"Son, don't leave, come here for mom." Lin Youjuan happened to meet Lu Jinsen when she got home, so she called him kindly: "I have something to ask you."

Lu Jinsen wanted to go back to his room to read the script, but when he heard his mother summoning him, he did not go upstairs.

"What's the matter?" He took the initiative to walk towards his mother.

The housekeeper brought several servants to bring things in for Lin Youjuan. Seeing this big bag of small bags, Lu Jinsen couldn't help but frown.

Lin Youjuan stood beside the sofa and directed them: "Just let it go."

Lu Jinsen found a seat to sit down, and looked at Lin Youjuan without saying a word and counting her things.

When Lin Youjuan turned her attention back to him, Lu Jinsen repeated the words just now: "Mom, what are you asking for me?"

The next second, Lin Youjuan picked up several gift box bags in her hand and looked at Lu Jinsen with a smile: "Mom has bought you a few sets of clothes to try if it fits."

Lu Jinsen looked at the things and fell into a puzzlement: "What day is today?"

He grew up so old that he had basically never worn the clothes his mother bought.

When he was a child, Lu Qingye was responsible for the food and clothing issues between him and Lu Qianling. Lin Youjuan was often asked how old the child was, and it was unlikely that buying clothes would happen to her.

When Lu Jinsen discovered that his mother had such an abnormal behavior, he went straight to a state of alert: "I bought it in a promotion in the store?"

Although he was a little flattered, he was still awake.
Chapter completed!