"Don't think about it, I'll never let you go in my life." After speaking, Zhang Beichen hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking at her like a kitten who was afraid of being robbed of food: "If you move my son again, believe it or not, I will die with you?" ”

"Okay, you can't sleep together in life, but you can sleep in the same cave in death. Death will be with you. ”

"I really suspect that you, like the people in the TV series, lost your fertility after a car accident, and then came to me to ask for a baby. You're dead to this heart! ”

"Why can't you believe that I have feelings for you, there are many things I can explain slowly."

"Don't think that I haven't seen your methods and speeches on the Internet, both soft and hard, brainwashing and blood exchange, but your father taught you by hand. It's impossible to have a son, it's a life. If you don't want my life, then you can get out of here. ”

Zhang Beichen raised his hand and wanted to touch the top of Chen Luyao's head but didn't dare, he felt a little helpless, put down his hand and smiled: "Do you want to be as cute as before?" ”

"Cute?"

Zhang Beichen very simply pulled Chen Luyao back, snatched the child and stuffed it into the car, and acted in one go without any drag: "I don't fight with you for custody, really." You should be calm and listen to me. ”

Who knows what kind of trick he will use to confuse himself, Chen Luyao looked at him vigilantly: "I really believe in your evil." ”

Xuanxuan watched the two adults quarrel all the time, and wanted to push the car door and run over to take her mother home, but as soon as she got out of the car, she bumped into the car door, followed by the crying of children.

Chen Luyao rushed over without thinking about it, and saw that the little guy was holding his head and howling.

Seeing that the child's forehead was red and swollen, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Beichen, as if he had recorded all the accounts on his head.

Fortunately, after the examination, the doctor said: the child's problem is not big.

Otherwise, Chen Luyao might kill Zhang Beichen in minutes.

Standing in the hospital, Chen Luyao was like calling Jiang Zongjun, Zhang Beichen stood behind him and saw the three words 'Jiang Zongjun' on the mobile phone screen, biting his lip and not speaking, looking at Chen Luyao's mobile phone with sharp eyebrows, as if he was in a daze.

Before the phone could be dialed, Zhang Beichen snatched her mobile phone and refused to return it to her.

Live like a wall of flesh in front of her: "The surname Jiang is so capable? I haven't been in love for so many years, but you take everything to heart and do it yourself, and he flies over no matter where you are on the phone. It's better for you than for your own sister. ”

The person behind him smelled the sour smell on Zhang Beichen's body, and the man seemed to be sitting on a tall lemon tree.

"What does it have to do with you? Give me. ”

"It's a big deal with me, and my son can only have one father."

"Yes, that dad is Jiang Zongjun." Chen Luyao raised his chin and said this deliberately, and gave Zhang Beichen a provocative look.

"You did it on purpose."

"Yes, I did it on purpose."

"How did you get this unwarranted hatred?! Don't listen to me! Push me again! Chen Luyao, you ...... You're going too far, aren't you?! ”

"Sir, loud noises are forbidden in the hospital." The nurse came out to remind Zhang Beichen, who was slightly out of control.

This angry look made Chen Luyao seem to see the young and vigorous Zhang Beichen again, the Zhang Beichen who dared to shout with anyone.

Xuan Xuan shrank behind Chen Luyao: "Mom...... Go home. ”

Chen Luyao picked up Xuanxuan and snatched back his mobile phone: "Don't scare the child." ”

Then he walked out quickly, Zhang Beichen turned around: "I just took my son to the playground, are you so angry?" ”

"I don't have the good energy of Mr. Zhang."

"Chen Luyao, you remember it for me! Xuanxuan can only have one father! This father's name is Zhang Beichen! Zhang Beichen shouted at Chen Luyao's back like this, eager for the whole world to hear it.

Just now the nurse came over and wanted to say something, Zhang Beichen turned his head and looked at the nurse coldly, and the nurse hurriedly swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth.

Since then, Chen Luyao has been like a thief to prevent Zhang Beichen from approaching his son, and every day his son goes to and from school, Chen Luyao, Jiang Zongjun, and Jiang Xiangyan work in three shifts.

And Chen Luyao even grabbed the head teacher's collar and fiercely 'advised' her: Zhang Beichen is not the child's father, please call the police directly if you approach the child.

Thousands of precautions, Chen Luyao just didn't prevent a move......

Jiang Xiangyan walked over with the clothes he had just arrived: "Lu Yao, let's have good luck!" ”

"What good luck?"

"New Youth Magazine told us to shoot a few films."

"Oh." Chen Luyao stared at the computer and retouched the pictures without even raising his head.

"People want to use the head card of the White Horse Studio! It's you, Miss Chen Luyao! ”

"The top card?" Chen Luyao scratched his ears and drank saliva, stretched his waist and continued: "What you said is like the mother of Lichun Courtyard. ”

"Oh! My Oiran! Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiangyan pounced on her even more exaggeratedly: "Our Baiju Studio once again ushered in a historic moment!" You can't mess me up! ”

"But ......"

"No, but it's okay for me to be your assistant this time?"

“…… Okay, I'll do my best. ”

"Your aunt gave you a blind date again a few days ago?" Jiang Xiangyan couldn't help but ask, Chen Luyao didn't look back at her: "Well, it was stirred up by Zhang Beichen." How do you know? ”

"Tut-tut, my godson pointed to my brother's nose and asked why he didn't sleep with you, my uncle and grandmother always looked for someone to rob him of 'mother's love'."

"Huh?" Chen Luyao looked up at Jiang Xiangyan: "Did he really ask like this?" But I don't want to fall in love, and love affects me to walk the rivers and lakes. ”

It's just that he was afraid that his son would be wronged, Jiang Xiangyan understood: "Then you are busy first, and I won't bother you." Rest early to recuperate, youth magazine films are the most important. ”

Youth magazine? Which one with a head and a face are you going to take a photo of?

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Luyao's heart gave birth to a sense of urgency, and he was afraid that he would be picked up by others in a few words.

It doesn't matter if you lose your face, it's really troublesome to be an amateur of Diss White Horse Studio.

Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing is still uncertain, Chen Luyao's heart seems to have a hundred donkeys grinding in his heart overnight.

I silently prayed in my heart that tomorrow I was shooting an eighteenth-tier small artist, or an unknown passer-by outside the circle. In this way, the chance of being dissed will be greatly reduced.

But Chen Luyao's worries were completely superfluous, because she took the inside page of Zhang Beichen's propaganda magazine. What does that mean? Deliver the opportunity to yourself? Looking for trouble, right?

The moment he saw Zhang Beichen, Chen Luyao turned around and wanted to leave, Jiang Xiangyan hurriedly grabbed her: "For the studio's ......"

Chen Luyao turned to look at Zhang Beichen with a smug smile, and stood there calmly as if he was provoking Chen Luyao.

"Okay, I'll shoot."

Chen Luyao held the 'local tyrant' machine that Jiang Xiangyan had worked so hard to find, and installed a 'dick silk' lens of several hundred yuan. The picture editor came over, just to see how capable this person named by Zhang Gongzi was.

Jiang Xiangyan glanced back at the photo editor, and pulled the corner of Chen Luyao's clothes: "Assistant teacher of ICP (International Center of Photography)." ”

Chen Luyao looked up at the man with glasses and threw a friendly smile at him. In my heart, I always felt that there was contempt in his smile.