When Ling Qing came home, it was more than 5 o'clock, and Yu Chen had not yet finished get off work.
The butler took his luggage and told him, "Young Master seems to be in a bad mood these days."
"Has it always been bad?" Ling Qing asked.
The housekeeper nodded, "I don't know what happened, but the first day you went to shoot a variety show, he asked me about Guo Wen's things after he came back at night.
Ling Qing knew that it must be because of this, "I know."
He was a little helpless, "I will deal with it, you don't have to worry, it's not a big deal, but it may be cumbersome to explain."
The butler smiled, "Okay."
He emphasized in a serious way: "Couples were expensive before they communicated. As long as they said that, what could be the big deal."
"Huh." Ling Qing responded.
He went back to his bedroom, took a shower, and went to Yu Chens bedroom to sit back in the morning.
It wasn't until 12 o'clock that Yu Chen finally came back, as if he had drunk some wine, with some alcohol on his body.
The moment the bedroom door was pushed open, Ling Qing looked up and smiled, "Come back?"
Yu Chen looked at his smile, and he was a little trance in a moment, and he felt relieved again.
He came back, he said in his heart, and finally came back.
Yu Chen walked in.
Ling Qing poured him a cup of tea, "Drink some tea, hangover."
Yu Chen took it, sat down on the small sofa, and slowly drank, "Thank you."
"Why are you so polite." Ling Qing smiled.
He looked at Yu Chen with his head down, his side brows were exquisite and deep, and he couldn't help but tangled. How should I explain?
Do you really want to say that you are not Ling Qing?
Too (thorn ci) excitement!
Will Yu Chen believe it?
Or do you still take this matter euphemistically first?
"Uncle Wang said that you are not in a good mood these days." Ling Qing tentatively said.
Yu Chen yelled, "The company's business is a little annoying."
"Is it just the company?"
"Well." Yu Chen finished drinking tea and put the teacup on the coffee table. "I'll go to (take xi) shower first."
Ling Qing watched him stand up, walked toward the bathroom without looking back, and sighed silently, holding his cheek. It seemed that he was really in a bad mood, otherwise he would not use official business as an excuse.
He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, only to feel that things were more troublesome than he thought.
Yu Chen quickly took a shower and sat on (bed chuang).
Ling Qing walked over, picked up the hair dryer and said, "I'll blow your hair."
Yu Chen refused for a while, did not refuse to succeed, had to sit and let him blow.
"Is Guo Wen looking for you?" Ling Qing came straight to the point.
He glanced down at Yu Chen, blowing his hair for him, and said softly, "I and he are both in the past, and there is no future. You don't need to mind."
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The Film Emperor Asks For Divorce Every Day
RomanceFor Offline Reading Purpose Credits to the rightful author Credits to the rightful translator Film Emperor Ling Qing transmigrated and found himself on the receiving end of old dog blood scum abuse and must separate himself from the scum gong Yu Che...