crackled a lot, and Yang Fan wrote a few episodes of the script with the help of new inspiration.

It's just that only he can know what his mood is like.

While using his wife's opening record to find inspiration, his heart was heavy, and a stone was blocked in his heart.

Yang Fan really didn't know how to evaluate his behavior.

But as a screenwriter, I really can't let go of such inspiration.

By the time he had finished writing it all, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Fan walked out and saw that there were still a few girls working overtime, so he opened his mouth and said to the girls: "It's nine o'clock soon, clean up and go home." ”

"Go home and stay safe!"

Yang Fan instructed them, after all, they were all girls, and it was not safe to go back at night.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, we know."

Several girls nodded hurriedly, then rubbed their sore wrists, ready to get off work.

Although Yang Fan provided the script, it was not the kind of detailed script, and the rest of the layout and framing all needed to be designed by them.

In order not to delay the filming period, they had to work overtime.

Fortunately, there is overtime pay, which makes them very motivated.

Yang Fan walked out of the company and took the elevator downstairs.

It's pitch black outside, and it's not a wealthy area around, and there are no other high-rise buildings, so it looks a little dark.

Yang Fan picked up the mobile phone again and stared at the MMS inside for a long time, and his wife's opening record was carefully looked at by him, and then looked.

Every time he opened the room, a scene would come to his mind, but that scene made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Husband, standing here, are you waiting for me?"

At that moment, there was the sound of brakes stopping nearby.

Then Xia Ruhua stepped out of the car and asked with a smile on her face.

The smile on her face made Yang Fan feel in a trance for a while, and it always felt unreal.

The record of his wife's opening of the house, and the fact that his wife is standing in front of him alive at this moment, these two contrasts made him speechless for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

Xia Ruhua saw that Yang Fan was just staring at herself, but she didn't speak, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What do you want?" Silly? ”

She shook her palm in front of Yang Fan's eyes and asked with a smile on her face.

Yang Fan came back to his senses, smiled at Xia Ruhua, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come?" Xia Ruhua asked rhetorically, feeling a little unclear, isn't it normal for her to come over to pick up Yang Fan from work?

After she went home, she didn't see Yang Fan at home, so she knew that Yang Fan must still be working overtime in the company.

So she deliberately drove over to pick up Yang Fan back today, and she should also properly fulfill the responsibilities of a new wife.

"Of course you can, the car is in your hands, you can do anything."

Yang Fan pursed his lips and nodded, and then didn't say anything, directly pulled open the co-pilot's door and got in.

Xia Ruhua didn't immediately follow Yang Fan to get into the car, but looked at Yang Fan, always feeling that something was not right with Yang Fan, as if he had something in his heart.

But he was embarrassed to ask directly, and if he asked, he might not be able to make Yang Fan answer.

The relationship between the two people has become what it is today, in fact, in general, everyone is at fault, but what she does sometimes makes Yang Fan unbearable.

She has tried her best to change it, but sometimes she really can't think of it, and there is no way.

Many people see the relationship between her and Yang Fan, and feel that it is not worth it, and even Yang Fan is too soft, that is because many people look at this couple from the perspective of God.

If you look at it from a normal point of view, in fact, everyone is the same.

Who's out of business? Who's okay with that?

It's all the same, it's just that you can't see yourself black, you can only see others black, and you feel that the world is as black as a crow.

"Husband, I'm here to pick you up, are you happy?"

Xia Ruhua got into the driver's seat, held the steering wheel with both hands, and asked Yang Fan with a smile on her face.

Yang Fan nodded and smiled: "Happy, thank you for your hard work." ”

"No, I don't feel like you're happy at all." Xia Ruhua shook her head, she could see at a glance that Yang Fan had something hidden in her heart.

But she couldn't ask, she didn't dare to ask, and when she did, she didn't know what would happen, and maybe they would quarrel again.

Every time Yang Fan is unhappy, it basically has something to do with her, followed by work.

She didn't continue to ask Yang Fan, and Yang Fan didn't continue to answer.

Yang Fan pulled down the window, and then blew the autumn wind, feeling the whistling wind in his ears, he suddenly wanted to be free.

Many people say that when adults get married, they lose their freedom.

That's because you already have children, and naturally the focus of your attention will be on them, and of course the pressure is great, and of course you lose your freedom.

But by the time you have freedom again, you'll basically be in your fifties, and your children will be raised by you, and when you grow up, you will have your own life.

At that time, if you want to be free, you can only be the freedom of the elderly.

"Husband, Dad said let's go home for dinner today."

Xia Ruhua opened her mouth and tried to chat with Yang Fan.

The main thing is that the atmosphere inside the car is quirky, there is a jerky feeling and silence.

This was unimaginable in the past.

As a husband and wife, they have become so cold and strange.

"Really? Does your dad want to call me to dinner? ”

After Yang Fan heard Xia Ruhua's words, he didn't have a particularly happy expression, but just asked her.

Xia Ruhua hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, my father said that I want to invite you to a meal and have a good chat." ”

"I don't care, I have time anyway."

Yang Fan didn't resist, nodded and agreed.

"Okay, let's go!"

Xia Ruhua was very happy when she saw Yang Fan going to her parents' house, and continued to drive straight home.

Yang Fan glanced at Xia Ruhua and saw that the smile on her face didn't look fake, it was exactly the same as before.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

"Like a flower, you..."

Yang Fan tried to ask clearly, there was news about the opening of the house.

But if they do open a house, what's the point of asking for yourself?

"What did you say?"

Xia Ruhua glanced back at Yang Fan, and then continued to drive seriously.

Yang Fan saw that she was driving so seriously, so she chose not to ask to avoid potential safety hazards.

"It's nothing, I'll tell you after dinner."

Yang Fan shook his head, but finally didn't say it.

It was also not appropriate to mention the matter, so he did not say it.

Xia Ruhua felt a little inexplicable, but she didn't know what Yang Fan was hiding in her heart.

Half an hour later, Xia Ruhua's treasure X3 was parked in the parking space where her parents' community was located.

Yang Fan and her got out of the car one after the other and walked towards her father-in-law's house.

After coming to his father-in-law's house, Yang Fan did not knock on the door.

Xia Ruhua knocked on the door, and soon the door was pushed open from the inside, and Xia Ruhua's mother, Wu Ling, stood on the side of the house.

"Oops, Xiao Yang is here, come in, come in."