Lu Feifei, the third-tier actor who helped jiang xiaoyun perform the last time, was taking off her makeup when she suddenly received a call from Jiang Xiaoyun. When Lu Feifei saw that he was a rich man, he pressed the answer button with joy. "Young master Jiang, is there anything I can do to answer it?"
"The last time you were acting to piss off my wife, now come and explain it to me." Jiang Xiaoyun hurried to land fei fei. He knew that he could explain himself, and he couldn't tell Lan Qiqi the lie he had told her with ten mouths.
"I see, but I still have to catch up with the next crew. Young master Jiang, do you think I can come over later?" Lu Feifei glanced at her watch and took off her makeup. She had to act in the next play. It would be troublesome to rush here and there.
"Right now, I'll help you with your crew." Jiang xiaoyun held the phone in a rush.
"Don't let her explain. I don't want to see you. I have to go to the store." Thinking about that day, Lan Qiqi became angry and dragged Lanxingxing home, intending to settle down Lanxingxing later and go to the gallery.
"Qiqi... Listen to me."
"There's nothing to explain. After all the trouble, how can I trust you?" Lan Qiqi pulled Lanxingxing into the house and shut jiang xiaoyun out with a bang.
"Qiqi..." Jiang xiaoyun held his cell phone and stood at the door waiting for lu feifei to come over.
Ten minutes later, Lu Feifei finally arrived at Lan Qiqi's house. Seeing Jiang Xiaoyun, Lu Feifei leaned over and cried out, "Young master Jiang... I miss you so much... Why haven't you come to see me lately?"
Looking at the hand on his shoulder, Jiang Xiaoyun frowned. "Take your hand away. Don't forget the mission I told you about. As soon as Lan Qiqi comes out, you can explain to him what happened that day."
Jiang Xiaoyun's face was very cold, so Lu Feifei had to put away his misdemeanor and replied, "I know, I know what to do."
"Don't explain it wrong." Jiang xiaoyun told wan that he was afraid that Lu Feifei would help him and let Lan Qiqi misunderstand the relationship between him and her again.
"I know young master Jiang. I know my limits." Just as Lu Feifei and Jiang Xiaoyun were talking, the door creaked open and Lan Qiqi pulled Lanxingxing out of the Ouyang House, intending to go to the gallery to look at the store.
"My wife is out." Jiang Xiaoyun chao lu fei gave her a look.
"Young master Jiang, look at me." Lu Feifei gathered her charming curly hair and walked up to Lan Qiqi. "Sister-in-law, we meet again. Do you remember me?"
The road was blocked and a strong smell of perfume came to his nose. Lan Qiqi couldn't help sneezing. "Ahhh!" Rubbing his nose, Lan Qiqi looked up at Lu Feifei and saw his plump figure. Lan Qiqi looked unhappy. "Of course I remember."
"Sister-in-law, we are really fated! I want to tell you that the incident with young master Jiang last time... Actually, it was a misunderstanding. Young master Jiang and I have nothing..." Lu Feifei smiled amiably with a particularly gentle smile on his face.
"No, then why are you rolling around in the office? Isn't it hot on a hot day?" Lan Qiqi glared at Jiang Xiaoyun. Those women had always been obedient to jiang xiaoyun. When Jiang Xiaoyun asked them to turn left, they turned left. No one dared to turn right. The woman in front of them said that he must have spent money to be a lobbyist!
"Aren't we acting? I'm just a third-tier actress. Young master Jiang was trying to piss sister-in-law off that day. Don't take it seriously. Actually, the person young master Jiang loved the most was sister-in-law. She wasn't attracted to any other woman. I was like that, and young master Jiang didn't ask me to stay." Lu Feifei looked envious and said, if jiang xiaoyun really liked him, Lu Feifei would have fallen on the rare top.
"Who knows if you're making it up again?" Lan Qiqi didn't want to pay attention to the Lu Feifei in front of her and pulled Lanxingxing towards the gallery. "Xingxing, accompany mommy to the store to look after the store."
"Okay, mommy." Lanxingxing looked at Lu Feifei curiously.
"Qiqi, neither she nor I made it up. She's really a third-tier actress." Jiang Xiaoyun glanced at lu fei again.
"Yes, I have my business card here. If sister-in-law doesn't believe me, she can go to all the production teams to find out if I'm lying." Lu Feifei took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Lan Qiqi. "Sister-in-law, take a look."
"Mommy, just take a look." Lanxingxing took Lu Feifei's business card and handed it to his mommy.
"I see." Lan Qiqi put lu feifei's business card in her bag and walked past her gallery with an expressionless face.
"Why did Lan Qiqi leave like this? Is there nothing to say?" Seeing Lan Qiqi leave calmly with lu fei's business card, Jiang Xiaoyun's mouth twitched, and Lan Qiqi's performance was too quiet!
"Young master Jiang, I can only help you out here. I've explained everything that needs to be explained. The rest is up to young master Jiang." Lu Feifei had never seen a woman as calm as Lan Qiqi before. He was surprised and was about to leave with his bag.
She had tried her best. The rest could only be explained to Lan Qiqi by Jiang Xiaoyun himself, and no one else could help.
"This is your reward." Jiang Xiaoyun signed a check and handed it to Lu Feifei, then quickly chased after lan Qiqi and his daughter.
"Thank you, young master Jiang. If you have any work to do next time, remember to call me again." Holding the expensive check, Lu Feifei was especially happy to kiss it on the back of the check and shouted as he left.
"Qiqi Xingxing, wait..." Driving, Jiang Xiaoyun drove all the way to the super blue Qiqi gallery, only to stop after the gallery.
"Young master Jiang, don't get in my way. I want to open the shop. I haven't seen it open for a few days. If I don't make some money, Xingxing and I will starve." Not in the mood to listen to jiang xiaoyun and lu feifei's words, Lan Qiqi bypassed Jiang Xiaoyun and opened the store door.
"I want all the paintings in your shop. Do you have time to listen to me now?" Jiang Xiaoyun walked to the counter, took out the check, brushed it, and wrote down a string of numbers.
Looking at the huge check, Lan Qiqi frowned. "Is this how you use money to fool people?"
"Daddy, mommy is going to look after the store. Daddy will come back tomorrow." Mommy's face was so scary. Lanxingxing had a bad feeling. Mommy must still be angry.
"Xingxing..." Lan Qiqi's face was not good. Jiang Xiaoyun touched Lanxingxing's head and had to leave temporarily. "Okay, daddy will come to see you tomorrow."
With that, Jiang Xiaoyun drove away.
"Mommy, don't be angry. It's easy to get old." Lanxingxing climbed to the computer at the counter and wanted to watch cartoons.
"Mommy knows, Xingxing. Play by yourself." It had been a few days since the store opened, and there was dust everywhere. Lan Qiqi was going to clean the house with a feather duster. However, the thought of Jiang Xiaoyun messing up today's wedding and being forced to break up with Qin Ouya made Lan Qiqi feel depressed and powerless...
Just as Lan Qiqi was cleaning the house, Qin Ouya, who had escaped from home, suddenly appeared at the entrance of the gallery. At this moment, Qin Ouya's face was pale and his eyes were full of injuries. He looked at Lan Qiqi. "Qiqi..."
"Ouya?" Lan Qiqi's face was filled with shock when he saw Qin Ouya, who looked very pale, appear at the entrance of the gallery. After the shock, it was a deep pain. Looking at Qin Ouya's injured appearance, Lan Qiqi felt terrible.
"Ouya daddy." Lanxingxing climbed down from his seat and ran to Qin Ouya, hugging his thigh.
"Xingxing." Qin Ouya hugged Lanxingxing. He was going abroad tomorrow, so he sneaked out to see Lan Qiqi and Mrs. Qin while father of Qin Mrs. Qin was relaxed.
"Ouya, why are you here? Did the people on the wedding hurt you?" At the wedding, Jiang Xiaoyun's bodyguard punched Qin Ouya twice, not knowing if Qin Ouya was seriously injured.
"I'm fine. It's all skin wounds." Qin Ouya carried Lanxingxing to Lan Qiqi. "I'm leaving tomorrow. I want to see you and Xingxing."
"I heard from your mother. Ouya, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hurt you so selfishly. You can scold me." Jiang Xiaoyun messed up the Qin family, and Lan Qiqi felt guilty.
"It's none of your business. I'm willing to marry you. I have no regrets. I should be content to be married to you for four days." Qin Ouya shook his head, not wanting to see Lan Qiqi so remorseful and sad. He could only blame jiang xiaoyun for being too overbearing. Lan Qiqi was his target, and no one was allowed to rob him.
"Ouya..." Facing the magnanimous Qin Ouya, Lan Qiqi tightly grasped the clothes in his heart, not the taste.
"I came here today to say goodbye to you. I promised my mother that I would work abroad. I can't swear." Father of Qin Mrs. Qin threatened Qin Ouya to sign the divorce agreement by severing the relationship between father and son. Qin Ouya was forced to be helpless. In front of family and love, he chose family. As soon as he got home, he signed the divorce agreement and promised his parents that he would never see Lan Qiqi and his daughter again.
"Ouya daddy, are you really leaving?" Lanxingxing was particularly reluctant to put his arms around Qin Ouya's neck.
"Yes, uncle must leave." Qin Ouya nodded with determination on his face.
This place was so heartbreaking that he decided to hide out and heal.
Just as Qin Ouya was talking to Lanxingxing, Mrs. Qin found that Qin Ouya was not at the gallery. As soon as she entered, she saw her son come to Lan Qiqi again. Seeing the figure of hatred, Mrs. Qin was enraged. He stepped forward and threw his hand at Lan Qiqi.
Mrs. Qin slapped Lan Qiqi's face with a crisp sound, and Lan Qiqi's face swelled up in an instant...
"You still don't give up on my son? You still want to hook up with my son. Do you think my son is stupid?!" Mrs. Qin glared at Lan Qiqi with anger.
"Mom, what are you doing? I came to Qiqi on my own. It's none of her business." Lan Qiqi's cheeks were red and swollen, and Qin Ouya immediately stood in front of her, staring at her unreasonable mother.
Auntie, is it swollen? You can hit my mommy. My mommy didn't do anything. Lanxingxing looked at Mrs. Qin with her mouth flat, feeling sorry for her mother's beating.
"What has she done to you, and you still speak for her! Do you still have me in your eyes?" Mrs. Qin looked at his son angrily, his face full of anger.