Chapter 551: Stroke

But Yan Huan didn't want to eat it. She didn't notice it just now. Now she knows, how could this be the meat.

"Eat," Lu Yi's aggrieved eyes at the sight of Yan Huan, no matter how this time, will not compromise, eat more meat, so as to bring back the body, really thin.

Yan Huan had to open his mouth and eat the steak he fed into his stomach.

In fact, the taste is not too bad, it's quite good, but Yan Huan really doesn't like meat too much, so she also feels this kind of taste. Give her a plate of water and cook, she may feel more expensive than this The steak is much better.

She was forcibly fed a whole steak by Lu Yi. Fortunately, the steak tasted quite good, and it was also quite delicious. Otherwise, it would be such a large piece of meat. If it was not good, she would have to die. No way.

Lu Yi approached the car to the parking lot, and then held Yan Huan's hand, and the two walked slowly, as if they were eating and walking.

It's a pity to think about it. They have been married for more than a year. As for knowing, Yan Huan has known Lu Yi for 12 years, and Lu Yi has known Yan Huan for four years, four years, more than 100 days and nights It turned out that they came together again.

Huan finally understood that Lu Yi said that he wasn’t cooking at home. As soon as he arrived at home, the breathing of the two of them rushed, and even the surrounding air seemed to have a sense of aphrodisiac , Make people want to stop.

What is the long-term victory wedding, the two of them have seen it many times.

That kind of intense, sweet, and blushing heart is the feeling of wanting to stop.

Yan Huan has fallen asleep. She hasn’t slept so well in a long time. Lu Yi looked at the time, and it was almost two o'clock. He still had to work tomorrow. When he was busy with this day, he could be at ease. Holding her

When Yan Huan woke up again, it was more than nine o'clock in the morning. When she was filming, she got up at more than six o'clock. Now it is good, and she has been sleeping too long.

She took her wallet, went out and bought some vegetables, and then made some meals for herself. When she came back, the phone that was just in the bag rang. She took out the phone and saw Rowling hit it at first sight. Here.

"Sister Luo, what's wrong?" She called while taking the dishes into the kitchen.

"Well, something is wrong," Rowling is still in her hometown, and is far enough away from the market. Now it is good, and she is directly sent such a heavy list of news. Is this to play with her?

"The Spring Festival Evening in Haishi will let you participate."

"Will it be next year?" Yan Huan took out the dishes in the bag with one hand. Why is it that the next year's schedule is set now? Is this scheduled in advance?

"No, this year."

Rowling took a deep breath, almost all gritted her teeth and talked about it, how could there be such a thing, without mentioning the notice? Even if there is no time for a rehearsal, let people go up, is this not playing them?

And this big Chinese New Year, she can’t accompany her parents a few times a year, this is the first time in her new home, and now it’s the Spring Festival Gala that informs them to go to the local station, Yan Huan, her agent Of course, also go, and the most important thing is that there is no rehearsal in advance, it may just be a few days to adapt, this is simply playing.

"You prepare, I will probably come by tomorrow morning."

Rowling had counted her time, and she set off in a while, and drove back in Yanhuan's car, and it didn't take a day.

"No," Yan Huan took out all the dishes in the bag and put them in the kitchen.

"You refused for me and said that my schedule could not be scheduled."

Yan Huan didn’t want to run around during the Chinese New Year. She was so anxious to catch the film so that she could finish all her work before the end of the year and then accompany Lu Yi for the Chinese New Year. No matter what, you can do anything on weekdays, but during the Chinese New Year, The family must be together.

"Do you really want to refuse?" Rowling asked in disbelief.

Such a good opportunity, Yan Huan can also refuse to continue, is she not distressed?

"Well, refuse," Yan Huan really didn't feel any pity. Perhaps it was only a matter of time before the Spring Festival Evening, and I will talk about it later, and this year, she didn't want to go out.

Well, Rowling also feels good about refusing this year. After all, the time is really too late, and I don’t know if something will happen at that time, which makes Yan Huan’s reputation bad.

Yan Huan hung up the phone, and that was the beginning of washing dishes. As for the TV station, she was not worried. Rowling would do well. Otherwise, I’m sorry for her agent.

Rowling is definitely a very successful and savvy broker, and Yi Ling would have become a gold broker. However, Yan Huan thought that she could not count on Yi Ling in her life. She had removed Yi Ling from the gold medal. The identity of the agent was changed into a **** baby, and I was afraid that Yiling would always turn around the child in her stomach.

She just went to Lu Yi every day, she didn't drive, she just took the bus, and the sentinel at the door recognized her, of course, and now she won't stop her outside.

She went at noon, and came back with Landing Yi in the afternoon, and Lu Yi would not be on vacation until about 30 years old.

And they only bought a new year for the family on the last weekend. She bought a set of ruby ​​jewelry for Ye Shuyun, and found a contemporary painter for Lu Jin, nearly 30 The calligraphy and painting works, which she collected from the past year, are indeed worthless. However, after the calligrapher's death next year, his works began to increase in price, especially his works during the past few years. It’s just a peak, and every one is so valuable later that I believe that Lu Jin will love it, and there are still so many pieces, which is enough for him to boast with those comrades in arms, Lu Jin likes calligraphy and painting, Yan Huan knows, It’s not as good as giving him anything

As for Ye Shuyun, she just likes jewelry and jade. Like many women, she likes to dress up young and beautiful. Of course, all women are the same. They like beautiful and beautiful. Of course, they will not wear old. .

Lu Yi opened the big paper box in his house that he had sent. He opened the box and it was filled with rolls of calligraphy and painting. He took out a painting from Mr. Shen Junru.

"How did you buy so many?"

Lu Yi roughly counted, there are more than thirty of these, "Why, will the price increase?"