Transmigrating and becoming the second male lead's cannon fodder wife

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"No." Yu Xiaoyu immediately responded, "I just met him when I went to the set for an interview today, and I was a little curious."

If An You-young's words are true and Lin Shaobo is a good person, then Lin Shaobo's 'sex" in the original book. The invasion scandal should be deliberately framed.

An Youqi sneered and looked at her warily, "Yu Qiuyu, I remember you didn't eat spicy food before, right?"

"Why have you been so spicy lately?"

Yu Xiaoyu's heart thumped, and his eyes unconsciously wandered away in the room.

An Youjun got up from bed and said, "I remember that you didn't drive before, and you have been driving very fast recently."

Yu Xiaoyu turned his eyes and watched him approach himself and slowly retreated.

An Youjing continued to move forward, "You used to be quiet and never speak loudly. Recently, you have not only made a sound, but also become noisy. I was really surprised that even the fans s.m spoke so smoothly."

Yu Xiaoyu really didn't expect that An Youming obviously hated Yu Qiuyu but understood her so clearly. Thinking of this, Yu Qiuyu's movement may have been under his control for a long time.

"Mr. An." She restrained herself, calmly stretched out her hand to block the man's approaching chest, and said with a smile, "I was not mature enough before, so I may cause you trouble in some way. I'm really sorry."

"But you're right. I'm the real me!"

An Youjun stared at her, her skin lingering, and the apricot eyes on the face of the goose egg face were like washing. Under the straight nose, there were tight thin lips, and one face seemed to be a little stubborn.

The same face, but I can't say why it's different.

"So you have to be yourself?" He raised his lips and asked.

Yu Xiaoyu nod repeatedly, grinned and pulled out a smile, "Mr. An, you are slender, handsome and golden, and you want any woman."

"I used to overpower myself. If you think I'm really bored, we can dissolve the marriage at any time!"

An Youqing sneered and suddenly pushed her to the wall, "Do you... want to divorce so much?"

"It's okay." After a close contact with the wall, a pain came from Yu Xiaoyu's back, "I just think our relationship is too difficult for you."

"It's not difficult." An Youjun looked at her eyes flashing, stretched out his hand, and poked his fingertips on her cheek, "Go on."

His joking look made Yu Xiaoyu angry with satisfaction after watching his performance. When he was about to speak, Gu Zhixiong's voice came from the door.

An You-kyou pulled the door and walked out of the room.

Gu Zhixiong saw the person and said, "It was the family who called and said that no one answered your phone, so let me tell you that you and the young grandmother must go back to the old house the day after tomorrow."

An Youjun frowned, "What's wrong with you at home?"

"It means that Mr. San is back, and... Miss Su is also back."

"Who do you think is back?"

Gu Zhixiong looked at him with a gloomy face and had to say again, "It's Mr. San and Miss Su."

An Youqing smiled and said, "Why did the third uncle suddenly return to China? Do you start to miss your hometown when you get older?"

Gu Zhixiong was silent for a moment, "Mr. San actually came back two months ago, but he has been living outside, and even his husband doesn't know it."