"I can't feed the water, I will feed the ...... when I give birth to a child in the future" The producer stretched out his hand, Chu Qing hurriedly handed him the tissue, he took a tissue and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly felt a sharp look. He was stunned and looked at his boss. The words of reproach in the back were swallowed alive in his stomach.

Chu Qing put away the tissues, turned around and said to Han Che a little apologetically, "I'm sorry, do you still want to drink water?" ”

"No need." Han Che glanced at her deeply, he was already very satisfied at this point, although he was still a little nervous in his heart. But that's it, if you don't know, it's really like the producer said, and I'll give my life here for her.

Hurry and hurry, and it was not until the afternoon that the convoy reached Nanhu.

But the scene of Nanhu frightened everyone, looking at the scenic spot was almost crowded, and the director and producer shouted that they had made a mistake. I didn't expect Nanhu's popularity to suddenly become so high.

Now there is no way to go, everyone packed up the things and utensils, and went to the hotel to rest.

After everyone arranged it, the production director found out that the boss was missed by him. Han Che was coming with him temporarily, so he didn't book a hotel for him in advance. At this time, it is the 11th Golden Week, and the hotels in the entire scenic area are fully booked.

In order to save costs, everyone is also squeezed into a room by several people. Not to mention that he couldn't let Han Che squeeze into a room with others, even if he could, he wouldn't dare to do so. The director of the production went around the scenic spot and did not find a hotel for Han Che, and he was helpless. The producer said, "Qingqing, isn't your home here?" Do you want Mr. Han to live in your house? ”

At first, he didn't understand why Han Che arranged for the screenwriter to live in his house, but in the morning, Han Che suddenly had to drive himself, and experienced the water feeding incident, if he couldn't see what was going on, then he would have a head in vain.

Really. After he finished mentioning yì, he noticed that Han Che did not have any dissatisfaction on his face, and glanced at him appreciatively.

His heart suddenly blossomed, because he felt so strange. This young man's courage is not to be said, but after working hard with him for so many years, I have never seen him have a girlfriend. Unexpectedly, I suddenly thought about the screenwriter.

He couldn't help but re-examine Chu Qing. Look closely, the screenwriter looks clean and delicate. She has a good temper, is easy-going and patient. She's a good girl. Take this look. He suddenly felt that it was expected that Han Che would like Chu Qing.

Chu Qing heard him mention this. But it's a bit difficult. Han Che had just done her a great favor, of course it was no problem to borrow to live in her house, but the problem was compared to where he lived. Her home is simply too basic. On such a hot day, the air conditioner at home is still broken.

She said slightly apologetically: "It's no problem to live in my house, but my house is very simple, I'm afraid that the hospitality will not be good." ”

The producer heard that there was a play. immediately helped Han Che make a decision: "It doesn't matter, it's an extraordinary time." There's no way around it. ”

So Chu Qing led Han Che home.

When the two were blocked at the door by their mother, the mother stared at Han Che closely, as if the mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law, and she realized that it seemed a little inappropriate to rashly bring a strange man home.

"Ahem. Mom, this is the general manager of our company, and he wants to borrow it from our house for a few days......"

Song Shujiao's expression froze for a moment. Disguised laughter: "Your company? Oh, Mr. Han. Hello ......"

Han Che smiled: "Hello, Auntie." ”

Everyone was brought in the door, although she didn't quite agree, Song Shujiao politely led him to Han Jing's room: "This is Chu Qing's younger brother's room, it is often cleaned, and it is very clean.5./books//320/

Seek immortal guidance. You can live with confidence, just tell Chu Qing if you need anything. Treat this place like home......"

After a few polite words, Song Shujiao glanced at Chu Qing: "Chu Qing, follow me to get the quilt!" ”

Generally, when my mother calls her by her first name and surname, she is angry.

Chu Qing honestly followed her to the room, and as soon as she closed the door, she was knocked on the head by her mother.

"Oops......"

"Why did you bring a strange man to your house without saying hello in advance?"

Chu Qing explained weakly that Han Che had helped her several times. Besides, maybe he can't stand the suffering, and he won't have to leave tomorrow. Song Shujiao glanced at her, so she didn't blame anymore, and said: "I think this young man is not bad, he is polite and educated, and his face is upright......

Chu Qing interrupted her: "People are rich, it's not something that poor people like us can think of." Mom, don't think about it. ”

Song Shujiao glanced at her: "I thought you brought a boyfriend back just now, didn't you say you would bring a boyfriend back last time?" Tomorrow is the day of Lingling's wedding. The man arranged for 16 BMWs to pick up the relatives. Lingling is younger than you, and you have children, hey, you don't even have a boyfriend......"

My mother and my fourth aunt fell in love and killed each other, and as soon as I met my fourth aunt, my mother was not normal. Besides, it is possible that my mother may instigate her to chase Han Che. She quickly changed the topic, coaxed her mother a few words, and took the quilt to make the bed for Han Che. I helped him tidy up his things again, and as soon as he cleaned up, the two rushed to the hotel to meet for dinner.

After eating, the crew cleaned up the venue with the assistance of the relevant person in charge of the scenic spot, and worked overtime to catch up with the show.

Han Che was on the set, and she didn't dare to play at home openly. So follow him on the set. There are too many people in the scenic spot, and the set is frequently watched by tourists. Han Che is too eye-catching again, and he is regarded as a star and becomes the object of onlookers. On a few occasions, I met young girls who dared to come up and ask for a group photo.

Han Che straightened his face, and without saying a word, he asked Chu Qing to take him back to rest.

In the evening, my mother cooked by herself and made a table of sumptuous dishes to entertain Han Che.

After eating, Han Che went back to his room to rest.

Mom is boiling bone broth for tomorrow in the kitchen, and Chu Qing is washing dishes. Chu Qing smiled and joked: "Mom, I've never seen our boss smile at people like this, I found that he smiled when he saw you, could he actually take a fancy to you, Mom?" ”

The old mother looked at her with disgust: "What nonsense? I'm so old that I'm! ”

Chu Qingyan said: "He doesn't necessarily have a mother-lover complex, but he doesn't necessarily ......."

My mother knocked a spoonful on her head: "I also learned to tease your mother." ”

Chu Qing rubbed his head with his elbow and said, "I'm very sincere, Mom, you are the first beauty in Nanhu, although you are older, you still have ...... charm."

……

The mother and daughter were poor for a few words, and the mother explained: "Tomorrow I will attend Lingling's wedding, hide from your fourth aunt, and if you are caught, you will definitely be ridiculed in front of your relatives!" ”

Chu Qing was obedient and nodded again and again. After cleaning up, my mother said, "Go and ask Xiao Han if he wants to eat supper." Although she didn't approve of outsiders living at home at first, she was a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Everyone has moved in, so she naturally has to treat them well.

Chu Qing said, "Then I'll ask." She came to the attic at the back, knocked on the door and asked, "Xiao Han, have you slept?" ”

Han Che opened the door and asked, "What did you just call me?" ”

Chu Qing was standing in the hallway, and behind her was a huge apricot tree. Han Che only found out today why there were almonds and apricot jam in the souvenirs she gave him, which turned out to be her own planting.5./books//319/

The Emperor of War Demons.

The wind is very strong in the mountains, and the yellow apricot leaves are blowing down like rain. When the leaves fall into the light source area, they are immediately dyed with brilliant light, like fluttering butterflies.

Chu Qing just stood in the middle of the flying butterflies, looking at him a little playful and a little weak-hearted and smiling.

He remembered the first time he saw her laughing like this was at Nanhu. When she was in Jinyuan, she looked decent when she saw everyone. It turns out that at home, in Nanhu, where she grew up, she will retain a little playful childishness.

I don't know if the fallen leaves behind her are chasing too eagerly, at this moment, his mood is also dyed with a trace of eagerness.

Chu Qing was in a good mood, so he learned from his mother and called him Xiao Han. Han Che stood tall at the door. His left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was casually resting on the door. He stood in the backlight, his eyes deep and beautiful.

Chu Qing was a little reluctant to look at him, she wondered if he thought that her title was not respectful enough for him, so he was unhappy? She immediately said, "Actually, I came to ask you if you want to eat supper." ”

Han Che just couldn't sleep, and only then did he know that what Chu Qing said was not polite, it was really simple. The air conditioner was broken and not repaired, and it was so hot that he wanted to scratch the wall. He followed Chu Qing's solution and opened the window. The night breeze blows in and is indeed quite cool. But mosquitoes and bugs flew in with them. He was now a little eager to go back to Jinyuan immediately.

If it weren't for Xu Zhengqing's sideways intervention, he wouldn't have thought of taking her back immediately.

He nodded: "Eat it......"

"Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

"Casual ......"

"Well, then you wait, okay I'll call you."

Chu Qing turned around and went downstairs.

He walked slowly down the corridor and watched her quickly descend the stairs, through the courtyard, stepping on the crisp fallen leaves, and running into the front noodle shop.

He smiled, she was in his pocket.

After half an hour, Chu Qing came to call him again.

She stood under the veranda opposite and beckoned to him. The light in the yard was dim. He stood on a high place, with fallen leaves fluttering between the two.

He looked at her, and his mood became a little delicate again. I just feel that this artistic conception is very beautiful, and being bitten by mosquitoes is suddenly not so difficult.

He went downstairs and followed Chu Qing to the front dining room.

The noodle shop was closed, the huge hall was now vacant, and they found a random table. The table was full of food, including cold noodles, mung bean paste, rice cakes, and pancakes......

Song Shujiao greeted him warmly: "Xiao Han, sit down, the preparation is relatively simple, you will eat." ”

Han Che smiled at her: "Thanks...... hard aunt"

"You're welcome ......"

actually took the initiative to hand chopsticks to her mother, but I didn't expect him to have a time when he knew how to be polite, and he looked so disobedient.

Although he thought so in his heart, Chu Qing was still very respectful to him. Anyway, he did her a great favor. She used chopsticks to hold a piece of rice cake for him: "You try it, my mother steamed it herself, and it can be regarded as a special snack of Nanhu." ”

Han Che tasted it, and it was indeed delicious. Sweet but not greasy, the rich aroma of rice is appetizing.

The three of them chatted while eating, and Uncle Liu pushed the door and came in.

Uncle Liu would come over every night to find his mother to go for a walk. (To be continued.) )