"Hello."

Several people greeted Ying Sitong, changed into slippers and entered the house.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s too strange or because Ying Sitong is so beautiful, a few people are on the sofa, and except for Zhao Xiaoyue, they don’t have the nerve to look up at Ying Sitong, and no one speaks.

In psychology, this phenomenon is called the observer effect.

If there are people present who care very much, the behavior will be particularly unnatural and the other person's opinion of him.

It was obvious that all three of them were a little nervous.

"Ying, um... old, wife." Xia Yuan called.

"Hmm? Well." Ying Sitong sat up straight, showing a little stiffness, "Old, husband, what's wrong?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to cook. You make a cup of tea for the guests. The tea leaves are on the windowsill of the kitchen cleaning tank, and the cup is on the cabinet on the left side of the second floor."

"oh."

Ying Sitong stood up and went into the kitchen.

Xia Yuan went to the refrigerator to pick out the ingredients.

The three people sitting on the sofa looked at each other, and instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Do you think they are weird?" Cheng Wei said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Huang Long nodded solemnly.

"The two of them didn't have any eye contact," said Zhao Xiaoyue, "and it was strange to call each other. Xia Yuan's wife didn't even know where the tea leaves were placed."

"That's it." Huang Long agreed.

"Oh, by the way," Xia Yuan reacted quickly and said quickly, "There are basically no guests at home, so she hasn't made much tea before, and she is not familiar with the tea leaves wherever she puts it."

After he explained, he put the ingredients in a bag and went into the kitchen.

Only three guests were left sitting on the sofa.

"Suspicious, too suspicious." Cheng Wei quickly called the other two for a meeting. "Isn't this wife rented it?"

"That's right, can you fall in love with Xia Yuan so beautiful?" Huang Long said.

Although it was a bit sour, it was unanimously recognized by the three people.

"And Xia Yuan had his six senses before, and he didn't look like he wanted to fall in love at all. How could he get married suddenly?" Huang Long continued to analyze, "He looks more like a monk than the monk I played."

"That's right, we don't know whether he is in love," Cheng Wei frowned, "It's impossible that I encountered it in the past few days, right? The process from encountering to dating and then getting married is too fast."

"Wow, no?" "Is Xia Yuan's aunt a terminally ill, so she wants to see this child get married before she dies?"

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, bah, your aunt is just suffering from a terminal illness."

Xia Yuan's voice came from the kitchen.

Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes.

When did this kid's ears become so awesome?

Just then Ying Sitong had brewed the tea and brought it out, and everyone stopped the discussion just now.

"Everyone have a cup of tea."

Ying Sitong brought the teacup to them.

I have to say that Ying Sitong is really beautiful, so beautiful that others can ignore that the water she makes tea is not boiled, but it is still warm water.

"Thank you thank you."

The three of them hurriedly thanked.

They each held teacup and drank a small sip.

Everything returned to the initial embarrassment and silence, and none of the four spoke.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Ying Sitong silently turned on the TV.

"I found several symptoms of unexplained fever and cough in Han City the day before yesterday. The specific symptoms have not been determined yet. Please don't be too nervous if you see the news..."

Ying Sitong touched her chin and blinked.

"Humans are really a fragile creature, and they get sick at any time."

Several people focused their attention on her at the same time.

It seems like you are not a human.

"yes."

Since the hostess spoke and the atmosphere was a little more relaxed, Cheng Wei quickly took over the conversation—

"Isn't that true, especially in our industry, we get hurt at any time and become disabled if we accidentally."

"Why are you injured?" Ying Sitong asked in confusion.

"There is no harm in shooting a fight scene. Being beaten is common. Jump down from a height of four or five meters. If the landing posture is not good, you may have a fracture." Huang Long explained seriously, "Look at my arm, I shot the Taoist priest down the mountain last time, but it still has stagnation."

"Ha?" Ying Sitong was slightly surprised, "Are you filming?"

The other people were frightened by her.

"Don't say you don't know, Xia Yuan is a martial arts move."

"Ahhh, ahh, I know, of course I know..." Ying Sitong smiled strangely, using her strength to interpret what it means to be a slight smile. "But I didn't think it was so dangerous before. The main reason was that Xia Yuan covered it up so well. I guess he didn't want me to worry."

She thought to herself that I know nothing, Xia Yuan had never said this dead trash before.

Ying Sitong gritted her teeth and walked into the kitchen silently.

"Didn't you tell me before that you are an actor?" She approached Xia Yuan who was cutting vegetables and said in a low voice with an angry look on her face.

Xia Yuan glanced back and said, "Why should I tell you, it doesn't matter, and we made an appointment to not interfere with each other's work and life."

"But if you become famous, it is very likely that my identity will be exposed." Ying Sitong said, "If you pay more attention to it, you will inevitably find out. And it is so inconvenient for me to be a celebrity wife. There are people who follow me wherever I go."

"Um..." Xia Yuan stopped the movements in his hand and raised his head to think.

"you're right."

"That's right," Ying Sitong looked at him resentfully, "What should I do? Don't you do this anymore. Isn't programmer better than being an actor?"

Xia Yuan rolled her eyes:

That's also my ability to be a programmer.

"I think you think too much, I just have enough food and clothing. How easy is it to become famous? There are hundreds of thousands of people in Yunze Film and Television City alone, and how many famous ones can be produced? And..."

Xia Yuan paused and glanced at her deeply.

"What?" Ying Sitong's heart tightened.

"If I become famous," Xia Yuan said, "Let's get a divorce."

Ying Sitong's chest stagnated and almost spitted a mouthful of saliva on his face.

"Xia Yuan, are you still an individual?"

...

Just as the two of them were having a secret conversation, the three of them had a small meeting outside.

"Do you believe that Xia Yuan is hiding that she is a martial arts move?" Cheng Wei asked.

The two of them shook their heads like rattles.

"If you don't even know the other party's profession, you will get married rashly. Don't tell me it's the blindness of love."

"Suspicious, too suspicious."

Zhao Xiaoyue stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to see what the two people were doing.

As soon as they walked to the kitchen door, Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong turned around vigilantly.

I have to say that the couple's ears are quite awesome.

"Wait ten minutes for the meal to be ready," said Xia Yuan.

"You don't look like newlyweds." Zhao Xiaoyue said bluntly.

"ha?"

Xia Yuan was startled.

The kitchen knife in his hand tilted, slid across the surface of the pork, and cut it to the middle finger with a click.

"Silk……"

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