100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

"Bring it!"

"Ok?"

"My lunch."

Shen Qianqing finally returned to his soul, and sent the heat preservation box to his desk to put away.I've never seen him ask his family to deliver lunch before, and Shen Qianqing didn't know whether the dishes he picked were to his taste.

"What are you doing in a daze, open it!"

His hands froze in place, and he was really being used as a servant: "He Yifan, what do you want to do?" Patiently suppressing the unhappiness in his heart.

"Eat." He picked up the chopsticks and put a mouthful of food in his mouth.

Seeing him happily eating mouthful after mouthful, Shen Qianqing couldn't help swallowing the excess saliva secreted in his mouth, not wanting his stomach to sing empty city tricks again.

"hungry?"

Shen Qianqing suppressed her face and said nothing, using silence to protest.

The action of delivering food stopped, He Yifan slid the leather chair back half a step: "Come here!"

Looking at him for no reason, He Yifan stood up and pulled her into his arms in a way that could not be called gentle.

"This is the office..."

"I know better than anyone that you don't need to emphasize the location." Why would he care about the occasion when he really wants to do something?Shen Qianqing couldn't lift her head because of her momentary misconception.

"Open your mouth." He spoke forcefully without asking.

Shen Qianqing looked closely at his calm eyes, wondering what his sudden warmth was.After a while of trance, he had already eaten the food that was delivered to his mouth.

"So cute!" He touched the top of her head appreciatively, and a ray of sunshine appeared on his face that hadn't changed for a thousand years. Was he smiling?Shen Qianqing was stunned.

"I... I can go out to eat by myself." I don't know why my face is a little hot. It's really strange to be fed in a circle like this, like being hugged and fed by my grandma when I was a child.

Regardless of what she was thinking, He Yifan fed her a few more mouthfuls: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today!" After the oath of ownership: "Don't forget that you are my servant!"

"Servants have to eat and sleep too!"

Shen Qianqing stared and refused his tenderness of giving again.What's more, she was just a temporary substitute marriage partner who was forced by him.

"Did I stop something? Don't make trouble for no reason."

In the end who was making trouble for no reason, Shen Qianqing moved his body in frustration, and he would always be the one who had no reason to reason with He Yifan, and accepted his half-full lunch and feeding treatment passively without complaining.

When He Yifan went to a meeting, Shen Qianqing flipped through the documents he put on the table in the office boredly, his heart skipped a beat, it turned out to be the contract and related documents for the copyright of his novels, films and TV shows, and there were his instructions and signatures on the documents, like a human being. Generally sharp and flamboyant.I have to say that it is very incisive without a trace of sloppiness and sharp. She never knew that making a drama would be so famous.

"Sister-in-law!" The phone rang, and He Yiping said excitedly: "I found the old capital, Gucheng, come here to see if it suits the background style."

"So fast!" Without thinking, Shen Qianqing ran out of the office: "Where is it? Okay, wait for me, I'm here."

There was no one in the workshop outside, so Shen Qianqing went all the way to the first floor without any hindrance, and took a taxi to the ancient city in a hurry.

Gray-faced stone walls, blue-faced roof tiles, and the small river surrounding the city form a unique scenery of Yanyulou in the south of the Yangtze River.Holding an oil-paper umbrella and wandering through the street, it can become a painting if it is not a poem.

"Very good! It's very suitable for the filming of "Half City of Misty Rain and Half City of Injury"!" Somewhat secretly happy, she couldn't hold back her brows, turning the dream on paper into the world in the camera is a future she dared not even dream of: "Thank you, uncle!" A choked sob appeared, and Shen Qianqing looked at He Yiping's smiling eyes, unable to say any more words.