Mrs. Night is super sweet

She was still sad and sad, but Ye Siming looked calm.

She is infinitely sad, this person is probably made of iron, so she can't be a little sympathetic, or because she doesn't like it, doesn't love it, so it doesn't matter if she is the mother of the child?
"How many novels have you written before?"

"what?"

The topic changed so quickly that she couldn't react for a while.

"In addition to Qin Jiamin's book, you have also written several books."

"There are two more, what's the matter?"

"By the way, let's adapt it together. You don't need to go outside to find actors. Our company has artists, and we all use newcomers. I will find a way to find a few more senior front-line guest stars. In these dramas, you not only have to be a screenwriter, but also a producer. , You can also be the director behind the scenes to plan, and the leading actors will use the winners after the audition, and you will choose by yourself, and the next few people will be brought by you."

Ye Siming's tone of voice was as casual as if she was asked to go to the vegetable market to pick some Chinese cabbage, but the amount of information in these words was too much, and she couldn't react for a moment.

It took her a long time to recover.

"Wait a minute! You mean, I am responsible for adapting my previous novels, from casting to filming, and I am still their agent. I don't understand what you mean right? ?”

"Yes! That's what I mean! As long as you like it, there is still money to make a few TV series!"

Look at this tone, this richness, which woman doesn't like it!
But after being happy, there is loss and inexplicable sadness.

"You don't need to do this, and I won't blame you." And she is not so omnipotent!
"What do you think I make money for?"

"Ok?"

"To keep my family happy."

What he means is that as long as she is happy and spends some money, he is willing.

If you are not moved anymore, then you are really hard-hearted.

She didn't know what was going on, but by the time she realized it, she had already kissed her. After the kiss, she came back to her senses and ran away, but before she could escape, someone tightly bound her waist and fixed her in front of him. .

The two stared wide-eyed, one panicked and the other deep.

"My brain twitched for a while, and I wanted to thank you, but I didn't know what to do, so I just"

"If you kiss me, you want to run away?"

This person, do you need to say it directly.

And he just said what he said, the whole person was calm, nothing happened, but she was nervous and flustered.

She bit her lip: "What are you going to do? Otherwise, you kiss me back?"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to slap herself, what the hell is this.

Who knows, Ye Siming seemed to have thought about it for a while, and then nodded.

"I have never suffered a loss in doing things, and this suggestion is not bad."

After he finished speaking, he exerted a little force on his palm, and brought her forward, so that she was almost clinging to his chest.

She watched helplessly as the face approached, and when she approached again, the red lips that were originally pursed rose slightly.

She didn't know if it was because she was too close, she was dazzled or something, but she always felt that Ye Siming's eyes were full of teasing.

She was still thinking about the meaning of this look, and the next second, her lips were sealed.

This wasn't the first time, but this time it felt very different. She was sober and panicked for a while.

Look, you asked for it yourself, if you want to kiss him, you will be kissed instead.

But she doesn't dislike it, on the contrary, she enjoys it?

When this thought arose in her mind, she felt like an electric shock all over her body.

It seems that I have been hungry for a long time, and I was taken aback.

Her mind was in chaos, her chest seemed to be about to explode, and he was clearly dissatisfied that she was still distracted. When she pressed her teeth a little, she hummed softly in pain, but unfortunately, all those voices were blocked by him.

She was as soft as a puddle of mud, and when she was about to find the south, east, and northwest, suddenly a little man under her feet pulled her trouser leg and called her in a childish voice.

"Mom~"

She was startled, her mind regained clarity in an instant, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away, but unfortunately she was so weak now that this push would not have much effect at all.

Ye Siming also heard the voice, and although he stopped kissing her, he still held her in his arms. The father and son were one tall and the other short, with big eyes and small eyes, and they both saw a cluster of small flames in each other's eyes.

"Master Chen!"

Li Shufen rushed in anxiously, just happened to see such a scene, and was panicked and frightened at that time.

"Madam, Mr. Ye, I."

Chu Xia blushed with embarrassment and pretended to be calm.

"Aunt Li, it's okay, you go ahead, we can take him."

Li Shufen got the order and left quickly.

Yechen stared at Ye Siming for a while, and found that Ye Siming had no eyesight at all, and was still hugging his mother, frowning tightly.

"My mother~"

Because he was too young, he couldn't speak clearly, and there was a look of unhappiness on his fleshy little face.

Ye Siming had an advantage in height.

"Your mother is my wife. I came first before you, understand?"

Yechen: "Mine!"

He waved his chubby hand and pushed Ye Siming vigorously, seeing that little boy was really angry, as if his toy had been snatched away, and he wanted to get it back.

Ye Siming looked down at him, motionless.

How could that small body be able to push Ye Siming? Chu Xia couldn't stand it, so she wanted to push Ye Siming away to hug Yechen, but Ye Siming held her tightly and refused to let her move.

"What are you doing?"

Yechen also glared at him: "Let go!"

Ye Siming pursed his lips, like a heinous big devil.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can grab it yourself, if you can't, I will give it to you!"

Yechen stared at him, and he also looked at Yechen, the father and son were really too similar.

The same facial features, the same attachment.

After all, Yechen was still young, only a little over a year old. He stared at Ye Siming for a long while, and then started to cry. When he cried, Chu Xia's heart was about to break.

"You said that you are almost 30 years old, why are you angry with a one-year-old child? It's still your son!"

Ye Siming was quite speechless, Chu Xia bent down and hugged Ye Chen, coaxing him gently.

"Oh~ Don't cry, don't cry, our Chen'er is the most obedient, my eldest son doesn't like to cry so much, right?"

Ye Chen put his arms around Chu Xia's neck, rubbed his chubby face against her face, kissed her again, then turned his head away, and he showed Ye Siming an expression of success, Ye Siming understood immediately , his face turned black in an instant.

You stinky boy!
He reached out to hug him: "I hug him too."

Yechen clung to Chu Xia like a vine, but he refused to let Ye Siming hug him.

Chu Xia couldn't stop laughing: "Look, he seems to be quite resistant to you."

"I'm usually busy, so I don't have time to hug him."

"Yeah, it seems that he lacks fatherly love."

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "It's okay, I'm free today, I will love him well and let him feel a father's love."

Chu Xia was a little suspicious: "Why are you smiling so maliciously?"

"You think too much, this is my son."

"That's right. This is your own son. Don't treat him like those bad guys outside."

"rest assured!"

Yechen spread her hands and legs, and twisted her body.

"Mom, don't!"