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Stir-fried bean sprouts with chives: it is Mr. Ye who paid for it

But it's so stupid, otherwise how could he get it?

Recently, Xinya has been taken advantage of by him, so he has gotten used to it, mainly because Ye Cong doesn’t go too far every time, and he always says it’s his boyfriend’s right. What else can she do?

Ye Cong kissed Xinya for a while before letting go because someone was going to cook.

Xinya felt that no matter what Mr. Ye did, he would not treat his stomach badly, such as now.

Mr. Ye: “…”

What a joke? Now that he is unable to eat enough, can he still treat his stomach badly?

Before Xinya went to cook, she finally thought of a question: "You just said that Sister Mao was in love."

Ye Cong waved her to cook, and Xinyao skimmed her lips, knowing that Ye Cong was unwilling to tell her.

It doesn't mean that God will ask Sister Mao.

She didn't even know that Sister Mao was in love. She was really sorry that Sister Mao had been worried about her.

But how did Ye Cong know?

So strange!

Xinya was cooking in the kitchen. Ye Cong asked about the situation of Sister Mao’s interview today. After knowing about it, he asked Sister Mao to rest.

Ye Cong got up and went to the kitchen, still standing at the door watching the new sprouts cook.

"Are you embarrassed again?" Ye Cong asked. If he hadn't asked Sister Mao, Xinya would have no intention of telling him.

Xinya paused for a moment, thinking about the time he sat outside, and probably asked Sister Mao.

"It's not a difficult situation, it's just a bad attitude." Xinya turned around, looked at him with a smile, and then continued to cook.

Today, Xinbian's performance was beyond his expectations, and his little girl was protecting him in her own way.

He is really a little girl who can't help but love.

The matter of Zhao Ya's contract being terminated was exposed the next day. While Xinya was eating a lunch box in the crew, the dishes in the chopsticks fell directly into the bowl.

Sister Mao looked at her cute appearance and laughed softly, "What's your reaction?"

"Didn't I use the dozen slaps before?" Xinya said in a blink of an eye. She remembered that the director asked her to do more than ten times that day.

Thinking about it now, that face really hurts.

Sister Mao clicked her forehead, "You can't be a little bit promising. What's the point of being bullied on the set?"

Xinseng thinks it’s okay, it’s better for those who ignore it.

"But in this case, will we have to pay a lot of money?" Xinya cared about this.

"It's you, Mr. Ye pays the money, it has nothing to do with me." Sister Mao said with a smile.

"Don't worry, your sister Mao is a financial fan. She won't even take out a portion of money if you compensate her." Yu Dong sat opposite Ding Junqi, saying while eating.

Sister Mao tightened the chopsticks in her hand, relieved her emotions before looking back, "Be careful of eating, be careful to choke to death."

Ding Junqi had no choice but to pinch his temples. He knew the past between Yu Dong and Mao Jie better than anyone else. To put it bluntly, no one would admit defeat. Yu Dong would not let Mao Jie be an agent. However, at that time, Yu Dong himself was a small agent and could not support two people alone. Mao Jie wanted to fight side by side with Yu Dongbin, so because of this, the two of them kept making trouble from senior year to graduation and then breaking up.

It has been almost ten years since then, and I don’t know what these two people are trying to do, but he, an outsider, can’t see him.
Chapter completed!
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