Yuan Zhi sat down opposite Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi was extremely curious about the conversation between the two, and he couldn't get a word from Yu's mother, and he didn't come out with a word from Yu's father.

hit the abacus on the original hold.

What Yu Zhi didn't know was that the expression he thought was well disguised was completely written on his face in Yuan Zhi's opinion.

"Come, eat some food, this meat is still quite delicious." Yu Zhi didn't look at the vegetables when he picked up the vegetables, and his whole eyes stared at Yuan Zhi's face shyly.

"What? Want to cliché? Yuan Zhi raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Yu Zhi's eyes with little gentleness.

"Well, whatever!" Yu Zhi didn't pretend anymore, and directly admitted his purpose.

Yuan Zhi's knuckles tapped on the tabletop, and with the other hand he held Yu Zhi's small hand, holding it tightly, "What's the reward?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhi was not happy, and started his own PUA course, "Ohara, let me tell you, we are married, what is yours is mine, mine is still mine, and the husband who doesn't tell the truth to his wife is not a good boyfriend......"

Yu Zhi's long list of words without repetition made Yuan Zhi seriously doubt whether Yu Zhi knew in advance and made a draft.

Holding his temples, Yuan Zhi interjected a sentence with difficulty.

"Not what you think."

"What's that like? If you don't tell me, I don't know. Yu Zhi's eyes blinked, and he finally felt hopeful.

Looking at Yu Zhi's eyes, Yuan Zhi couldn't see where Ah Zhi's careful thoughts were all written on his face.

"Our dad didn't worry about me, and then I reassured him." Hara Zhi said a sentence inscrupulably.

After hearing this, Yu Zhi still wanted to hear the next thing with great interest, but Yuan Zhi closed his mouth and stopped mentioning it.

Closely following behind the original deacon, it almost turned into a dog skin plaster, and it was the most uncomfortable to listen to the story and hear it halfway through!

"Go on!" Yu Zhi was not convinced, and ran around Yuan Zhi in the living room of Nuoda.

"Don't make trouble with Ohara." Mother Yu came out of the kitchen with a smile, she had just listened to what Lao Yu told herself, and now she looks at this little couple even more sweetly.

"Mom~ You're also towards her." Yu Zhi is like a little girl at the moment, without the sole responsibility at work, in front of her family, she is the most innocent child.

"You really are." Yu's mother shook her head helplessly.

Today, Yu Zhi and Yuan Zhi stayed at Yu's house, and they didn't clean up the guest room for Yuan Zhi, and the two lived in Yu Zhi's room.

"It's okay at night, our house is soundproofed." Yu's mother covered her mouth and looked at her former self and husband with a smile.

Yu Zhi's face turned red as soon as he snorted, "Mom! Don't make fun of me! ”

Hara had already gone into the room to pack his things.

Yu's mother went downstairs, Yu Zhi closed the door, looked at the place where he was originally observed, and stood in front of the table, holding something.

Yu Zhi walked behind Yuan Zhi without deliberately whispering, and Yuan Zhi naturally heard Yu Zhi's footsteps.

As soon as Yuan Zhi turned around, Yu Zhi saw what Yuan Zhi was holding in his hand. A pear blossom wood table is not a delicate handicraft.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhi remembered what Yu's mother had said to him, and his eyes shifted from the table to the eyes of Yuan Zhi.

"You ......"

"You ......"

"Ah Zhi, you can say it first." Yuan Zhi carefully held the table, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

When he saw this table, Yuan Zhi inevitably remembered the old things, not only an ordinary gift, but also evidence that Yu Zhi still cared about himself.

"Do you remember this?" Yuan Zhi was a little careful in his actions in setting the table, and his eyes were even more cautious when he looked at Yu Zhi.

Yu Zhi nodded, and then thought of the pictures in his mind, two children running in the big yard, playing hide and seek under the trees.

"I love you." Without hesitation, Yu Zhi stretched out his hands and hugged Yuan Zhi.

"I love you."

Hara didn't say, "I love you too." "Because the love of Yu Zhi is not based on the fact that Yu Zhi must also love himself.

After a good night's sleep, when he went downstairs the next morning, Yu Zhi didn't see everyone, and even the aunts who usually worked at home were gone.

After watching the living room in slippers for a while, Yu Zhi didn't find anyone, so he simply went upstairs and went back to the room to change clothes and prepare to shoot.

While holding the bread in his mouth, he sent a message to the original executive with a crackle in his hand.

Today, there is the filming of "Zhongliang", the director sent the schedule early in the group, and Yu Zhi read the script attentively after sending the message.

Yuan Zhi stood in the huge studio, looked at the message sent by Yu Zhi, and did not reply immediately, but sent a message to Luo Xizi.

"Wait a minute, follow Ah Zhi."

After sending the message, Yuan Zhi began to put on makeup, and the layers of clothes on Yuan Zhi's body seemed to have life.

The black and red outfit and the high ponytail made the original Zhi's already angular facial features clearer.

As soon as Yu Zhi entered the set, he saw Yuan Zhi like this, his eyes immediately narrowed with a smile, and the lying silkworm was bulging like a lovely moon.

"Whose boy is this?" Yu Zhi quoted a line from the play, and Yuan Zhi was familiar with the script, so he naturally knew it.

A few old drama bones turned their heads crookedly, "Oh, young people now, sweet deaths don't pay for their lives." ”

When this sentence came out, it was almost said next to the ears of Yu Zhi and Yuan Zhi.

Today's shooting went very smoothly, there were almost no stuck scenes, Yu Zhi had a lot of scenes today, and he was a little tired after the end, so he fell asleep directly in the car.

Yuan Zhi caressed Yu Zhi's face lovingly, if he was selfish enough, he didn't want Yu Zhi to be so tired.

But love is better than selfishness, Yu Zhi likes to do it, so be her backing.

Yuan Zhi turned on his mobile phone and logged in to the account that he hadn't logged in for a long time, and the messages inside suddenly exploded.

At the top is the host of Yu Yuanchao's words, and new messages are sent to Yuan Zhi almost every day.

Especially after learning that the official announcement of the two was from the Weibo of the little host of his super talk, the fan became even more excited.

"Oh my God, I'm using your copywriting! Doesn't that mean you're indirectly involved in their relationship!! ”

"Why is it so sweet, they won't secretly look at super words!"

"I can't stand it, why don't you paint every day! I don't even have to look at it! ”

Yuan Zhi thought about it, opened the photo album, and pulled out the painting he had painted for Yu Zhi during his honeymoon.

The number of fans in the background has skyrocketed, and the number of fans on the original trumpet Weibo has exceeded 100,000, and all Yu Yuan's CP fans are begging his wife to produce food quickly.

I don't know much about these rankings, Yuan Zhi wrinkled his brows, a little puzzled, why he called himself his wife.

"Woo......" Yu Zhi turned over in Yuan Zhi's arms and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Pressing the switch of the mobile phone, Yuan Zhi was afraid that it would affect Yu Zhi's sleep.