After filming the Qinhuai culture, Shen Hanyang and Wen Qian temporarily bid farewell to the filming crew and flew back to Yanjing by plane for the New Year.

Sitting in the special car arranged by Wenqian's company, Shen Hanyang was envious, jealous and hateful, and complained: "You said that I was a little hot, why can't the company think of giving me a car, let alone a car, I don't even have an agent, I have to do everything myself......"

Wen Qian smiled and said: "Multiple agents, you have to take care of one mouth to eat, and the money you earn has to be shared by the broker, are you sure you want to find an agent?"

Shen Hanyang was stunned, and then nodded his head with a serious face: "Then I still don't want an agent, well, it seems that the boss still knows me quite well." ”

Wen Qian smiled, followed by a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and asked casually, "Ah Yang, what does your girlfriend do?"

Shen Hanyang didn't notice her abnormality, and replied casually: "Oh, she sings Peking Opera, she went on a tour abroad with the troupe before, and she just returned to China some time ago, and she seems to have been rated as a superior now." ”

Wen Qian sighed and said, "No wonder you know so much about drama, it turns out that it's because of her." What's her personality like, is it good to get along?"

Shen Hanyang said with a smile: "She has a very easy-going personality and generally doesn't do anything. ”

Wen Qian's cheeks twitched fiercely.

I usually don't know how to do it, which means that I can hit people?

What kind of easy-going thing is this! All of a sudden, I feel a little dangerous......

Wen Qian had a toothache for a while, barely maintained a smile, and asked again, "Is she beautiful?"

Shen Hanyang smiled: "You will be surprised when you see her, she is Yang Yue's own sister, and her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Yang Yue, at first glance you will definitely admit your mistake." ”

Wen Qian was taken aback, and finally understood why he and Yang Yue looked so familiar, as if they were a family, it turned out that there was still this relationship between the two of them!

Yang Yue's appearance is very good, even if he only has Yang Yue's eight-point appearance, he is on par with himself.

is beautiful and talented, and is a big enemy.

Wen Qian's heart sank slightly, took out the makeup case, and carefully touched up the makeup in the mirror.

Shen Hanyang said with a strange expression: "You're going home, what makeup are you still wearing?"

Wen Qian pursed her lips and rubbed the powder, and said with a hmm: "Girls don't care about time and place, don't bother me." ”

Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lao Luo.

[I'm back, ready to ride!]

Xiao Dou and they followed Xiao Jun to buy New Year's goods, only me and the blind man at home, and Aunt Wen and the old scum were also there. 】

[In this way, then you go and call Aunt Zhao and ask her to cook me five, six, seven or eight side dishes casually. 】

【…… If you don't fight for three days, I think you're going to go to the house to uncover the tiles!]

[You 484 stupid, why did I ask you to call Aunt Zhao, it's not to create a chance for you to get along, good, go quickly!]

[Alas, I can't say you, I'm going to call someone!]

"Hey, I said no, but my body was very honest. ”

Shen Hanyang complained about Lao Luo, turned his face to look at Wen Qian, and found that she was still putting on makeup, and glanced at her face, on her pale face, her cheeks were painted like a monkey's buttocks, her lips were red as if she had just drunk blood, and the corners of her eyes twitched: "If you paint it again, you will become a monster......

Wen Qianbai glanced at him, looked around in the mirror, put down the makeup box with satisfaction, and said: "You don't understand fashion, this is retro makeup, the makeup of formal occasions in the past, has just become popular recently." ”

Shen Hanyang couldn't cry or laugh: "The problem is that we are not going to a formal occasion!"

Wen Qian snorted lightly, turned his face away, and looked ahead.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the community and stopped in front of Lao Luo's garage.

Shen Hanyang got out of the car with a big bag and a small bag, and then saw the old scumbag and Aunt Wen who came out of the clinic.

Looking at the two spirited old men, Shen Hanyang greeted happily: "Yo, you two are still alive!"

Aunt Wen smiled helplessly and said, "Don't be poor, come to Lao Luo's house to warm up first." ”

Shen Hanyang smiled, ran over quickly with his luggage, and after entering the clinic, he skillfully washed himself a cup and warmed his hands.

"Auntie!"

Wen Qian stepped forward to take Aunt Wen's hand with a well-behaved face, walked in with her, saw Shen Hanyang holding a hot drink in his hand, and said with interest: "Ah Yang, I want it too!"

Shen Hanyang picked up the paper cup and poured a pack for her, and said, "Then drink a cup to prevent colds." ”

Wen Qian grinned, rubbed his hands, unzipped his down jacket and sat on the sofa, took the banlangen and drank it, and tasted it: "Hmm, it's sweet, it's a little astringent, and it tastes good!"

Aunt Wen shook her head with a smile, feeling that her niece and granddaughter were about to be led astray by Shen Hanyang, so she looked at her dotingly, but was suddenly stunned.

Glancing at the slightly bulging belly under Wen Qian's sweater, Aunt Wen's face instantly changed color, and she came to Shen Hanyang with a dark face: "Ah Yang, what are you going to do, is this child born or not?"

Shen Hanyang looked confused, looked at Aunt Wen with a dark face, and said confusedly: "Where is this?"

Aunt Wen gritted her teeth with a hideous face: "You are planning to die and not admit it!"

She glared at Shen Hanyang viciously, looking like she was going to cut him with a thousand knives, and then came to Wen Qian with a sad face and sat down, hugged her and howled: "Wen Qian, my aunt is sorry for you." I knew that there was today, why would I not introduce this negative man to you, what can I do now, even the children have been brought out, how can I have the face to meet your grandfather in the future......"

Wen Qian pulled away her aunt with a blank face, scratched her head and asked, "Auntie, what are you talking about, what kind of child?"

Aunt Wen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said angrily: "Haven't you noticed yet, you are pregnant, and you are already pregnant!"

At this time, Wen Qian finally reacted to what her aunt had misunderstood, lowered her head and looked at her slightly bulging belly, and felt that she had been stabbed in the heart, and pushed her aunt away with a helpless face, and collapsed on the sofa.

Shen Hanyang also understood, looked at Wen Qian who was paralyzed on the sofa, and laughed out loud.

Aunt Wen said indignantly: "You are still laughing, it's all a good thing you did!"

Shen Hanyang laughed and said, "That's right, it's a good thing to do next!"

Aunt Wen was slightly stunned, and looked at Shen Hanyang suspiciously: "Are you going to be responsible?"

Shen Hanyang held back his laughter and said with a serious face: "Well, I will be responsible, I will seriously urge her to lose weight in the future!"

"Lose weight?"

Aunt Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at her nephew next to her, and finally realized that she had made a big fuss, and said with a strange face: "Her belly is ...... Fat?!"

"Ah, auntie, don't say it!"

Wen Qian said angrily, and covered his face with a cushion.

It's so embarrassing, I really want to find a crack in the ground to get into, and no one can pull me!