Chapter 637: Xiaoyan, You Want to Kill Me

Xiaoyan, you miss me," the girl hugged Lin Qingyan, and the whole person was full of excitement that could not be concealed.

  After seeing the person clearly, Lin Qingyan couldn't hold back her excitement, "Cousin." ”

  Lin Qingyan and her cousin haven't seen each other for six or seven years, they had a good time when they were children, but later they forgot a lot of things because Lin Qingyan was busy falling in love with Ling Xiao and currying favor with the stinky man.

  When the blood collides, it seems to go back to childhood.

  She also used to talk to her cousin about everything.

  "Xiaoyan, you don't know how much your cousin misses you," the girl couldn't help but reproach.

  "I'm sorry cousin, it's my fault," Lin Qingyan said, and took out a large bag of gifts from the car.

  "Xiaoyan, come on, what are you doing with so many gifts, your uncle's house still lacks you to eat, you can't drink" Although Mrs. Ye had reproach in her voice, there was indeed a warmth that could not be hidden between her eyebrows.

  "This is a part of my heart," Ms. Lin said.

  Ye Li helped Lin Qingyan take the small bag in his hand, "Let's talk about it in the first house." ”

  Lin Qingyan followed Ye Li into the villa, and the decoration in the villa was still the same as before, with a bit of retro feeling like an old bungalow in the nineties.

  "Cousin and aunt, I chose a set of cloud clothes for you alone, because I was in a hurry to design new products."

  Mrs. Ye and Ye Li opened their gifts respectively, Mrs. Ye was a blue moire cheongsam, and Ye Li was a white long-skirt with a sleek shoulder that was somewhat similar to a princess dress.

  "My mother and I originally said that we would go to Yunshang to grab two clothes, but we never had time, Yunshang is expensive, how did you get it, won't it be the identity of the spokesperson again" Ye Li said with a smile.

  "Of course it is, aunt and cousin, if you like it," Lin Qingyan had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

  "Your mother used to like design, but she was blind to your mother's design talent," Mrs. Ye said regretfully.

  Ye Feng coughed lightly and gave Mrs. Ye a look, for fear that it would make Lin Qingyan sad, "What are you talking about." ”

  "I'll go to the kitchen to see if the meal is ready, you guys talk first" Mrs. Ye and Ye Feng entered the kitchen together.

  Lin Qingyan looked around, and couldn't help but ask, "What about my cousin, grandfather." ”

  "There is something to do temporarily, on the side of the training camp, I can rest assured that I will be back in a while" Ye Li explained, sending the prepared fruit to Lin Qingyan, "Xiaoyan eats the fruit." ”

  "Xiaoyan heard my dad say that you entered the entertainment industry, a few days ago I took my dad to watch the "Crazy Crossing" is really good-looking, but the ending is too sadistic, and then I brushed it again, Xiaoyan I am now your fan of the fan" Ye Li said with his eyes shining.

  "There are also magic advertisements you filmed, I watched all the variety shows I was on before" Ye Li listed the works that Lin Qingyan participated in one by one.

  "Cousin, don't you chase stars?" Didn't you see your cousin chasing stars when you were a child?

  "There can be no exceptions to everything," Ye Li said.

  "Xiaoyan, do you have any new dramas to be released recently?" Ye Li didn't have any bosom friends since he was a child, and he had a good relationship with Lin Qingyan at that time, even if there were a few years between them, he was still a good sister who still talked about everything.

  It seems that some words can be understood without saying anything.

  ""And Love is Whiteheaded" will be filmed in the crew in a few days," Lin Qingyan said truthfully.

  The two sisters were talking happily when an old man walked in.

  The old man is already full of gray hair, his body is slightly rickety, and he walks vigorously with every step, and exercises all year round, so the old man's body is still very tough, not like an eighty-year-old man at all, but more like a sixty-year-old man.