Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

  Feng Jingyi woke up after a nap, and found himself in bed. He sat up immediately, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that Shao Qin was not beside him.

  The curtains were not drawn, the moonlight came in, and the night was already deep. Feng Jingyi glanced at the clock beside the bed, it was past 2 o'clock.

  Thinking that there might be a chance for a divorce, he was a little overjoyed for a moment, and drank a few more drinks with his friends. In the end, I didn't know how to measure it properly, and I got dizzy from drinking, and fell directly on the bed when I came back. Fortunately, Shao Qin didn't take the opportunity to do anything. For the two who are about to divorce, it's better not to have any messy things happen.

  Feng Jingyi stretched out his hand to press the swollen and painful temple, only to realize that there was something soft in his hand.

  Where did the white fur ball come from?

  Feng Jingyi got up, threw the fur ball into the trash can, and walked around the room. I didn't see Shao Qin.

  Shao Qin was in the next room, clutching his shorts with a hole in them, sleeping on his back.

  When he woke up the next day, Shao Qin had already forgotten the thrilling moment last night, and simply felt sorry for his little shorts. How cute, just ruined like that, with a hole in the back.

  Shao Qin folded the shorts, not knowing where to put them. Yesterday he was in a panic, crawled to the cloakroom clutching his butt, changed into a set of pajamas and slipped away. He didn't dare to throw away the shorts, for fear of being discovered by Feng Jingyi.

  Shao Qin thought for a while, pinned the shorts to the waist of his trousers, covered them with his jacket, and then went back to the bedroom next door.

  Feng Jingyi has already woken up and is on the phone at the desk. When Shao Qin entered the cloakroom, he overheard a few words, as if he was talking about accepting a play.

  Times have changed. At Shao Qin's time, domestic mainstream TV dramas were still filmed and then broadcasted, but now it's a complete filming and broadcasting mode. This mode is easier for the survival of the fittest. Only really good TV dramas can be filmed and broadcasted all the time.

  After breakfast, the family of four sat down and drank coffee together.

  The Feng family is a family that pays great attention to etiquette, so casual chatting and chattering are not allowed at the dinner table. At the same time, the Feng couple also paid great attention to the sense of ritual. In other words, Shen Yu paid great attention to the sense of ritual. There was usually coffee or tea time after meals, and the whole family had to get together to chat.

  "I want to go back to the crew to film tomorrow." Feng Jingyi said in a deep voice.

  Shen Yu immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction: "You can't shoot less scenes, your scenes are endless, how many are there?"

  "It's the third season." Shao Qin replied in a low voice for Feng Jingyi, "I think that drama is very good, and I've been chasing it."

  Shen Yu pouted unhappily: "Xiaoqin, why are you fat? I'm here to help you. Look at him, he's not at home with you."

  "Hehe." Shao Qin smiled awkwardly, "I don't need to accompany you either. Young people should concentrate on work. I can't stay at home all the time, I have to go out to work."

  Shao Qin said, looking at Feng Jingyi, staring with a pair of eyes, hinting wildly. Looking for a job, please introduce me to a job, I want to work.

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