Ye Yue is really not satisfied. For fear of disturbing her to read the script, she goes out to make a phone call to send some seasonal clothes to her in the morning.

Cold Yan Ran looked tired, a turn over directly fell asleep.

When ye Yue comes downstairs to watch TV with Leng Ma, he only sees someone curled up in bed, who is well behaved and snorting.

The more helpless Ye rubbed his brow, the more white his wedding night was.

He has come up early, and no one is aware of it.

Ye Yue took a bath, climbed to bed and held someone in his arms.

Her pajamas are not thick. With such a serious hug, ye Yue knows how thin the girl is. She feels like holding a bunch of ribs.

Well, it's not a good metaphor, but it's really close. This girl has no flesh.

I don't know how she survived these years. A gust of wind may bring her down.

Ye Yue pinches her cold feet. She probably feels comfortable. The whole person shrinks into his arms and takes the initiative to hold his waist.

Ye Yue looks at her like that. Tonight's suffocation is satisfied. This girl is lovely when she is sleeping.

Know who her husband is.

This night, there was such a big stove around me. I slept in such a cold and sweet way that I didn't recognize the bed at all, and I didn't feel uncomfortable.

As soon as time came, she opened her eyes.

Just then, a big hand patted her on the back. "It's still early to sleep."

"Yeyue?"

"Apart from your husband and me, who else do you want to lie beside?"

"Oh, I didn't wait for you last night, so you're holding your breath."

This girl is very clever.

Cold Yanran hugs Ye Yue's waist, "don't be angry, I didn't mean to, I watched and fell asleep, I was helpless."

"Little girl, what can I get angry with?"

"You're a girl. We're both alike."

"That's really a perfect match. We sleep under a quilt and drink a pot of soup. It's a perfect match."

"Well, don't be poor. I'll get up and make breakfast for you."

"Aunt Zhang said that she would make breakfast for us later." Ye Yue Dao.

"Did you add money?"

"More work, more money."

"It's up to you. Don't say that my wife doesn't know how to take care of you." Cold purples.

"I love you so much. I will enjoy your love meal when you don't rest one day. It's too tired when you are filming." Ye Yue is very distressed. She leaves early and returns late every day.

"Thank you, husband."

"If I don't, I'll thank you if I move my mouth like this."

Leng Yanran hugs his neck and kisses her lips. The more Ye takes the initiative, the more they kiss each other.

At last, it's late, so I got up.

Hand in hand, they went downstairs. Leng Ma had already got up. The quality of sleep was not good at all when she was old, let alone she was not in good physical condition, so she couldn't sleep at all.

"Xiaoyue, someone just sent me a lot of clothes, saying you sent them."

"Yes, Ma, it's for you and ran ran. It's very cold recently. We need to add more clothes."

Leng Yanran looked at the two long rows of clothes. There was a pain in the flesh. How much did it cost.

Ye Yue has come over and picked out a coat and a bottomcoat and handed it to Leng Yanran. "But, wear this. It's warm."

"Xiaoyue's vision is really good. However, go and change it."

Leng Yanran takes a deep breath. She lets herself try to adapt to Ye Yue's kindness to her. This is her husband. She has no reason to refuse.

Leng Yanran smiled and went upstairs to put it on. This time, Leng's mother said with a smile, "nice looking."

"It's really good." Ye Yue also agrees with Tao.

In fact, Leng Yanran just looked in the mirror and found that the clothes are not only well cut, but also very comfortable in fabric. As soon as she put them on, she felt that the image and temperament of the whole person had improved.

"Mom, the back row is yours. Try it on your own, but I'll take her to the crew first."

"Well, you'll have breakfast before you go. I'll try when I'm free."

When Leng Yanran got off, ye Yue handed her a pair of beautiful black leather gloves.

"Honey, you are so sweet."

Lengyanran quickly put it on. I don't know if it's an illusion. I always feel that today's clothes are particularly warm and not cold at all.

It has to be said that Cheng Jing is a qualified agent. When Leng Yanran arrived, Cheng Jing had already arrived.

"Oh, am I blindfolded? How can our little village girl change without seeing her in the evening? "

"Sister Jing, you know to tease me."

Cheng Jing felt that lengyanran's clothes were familiar to her, as if she had seen them somewhere and raised her hand to touch the fabric. "This material is very good. Where did you go to find it, the quality is OK."

"Ha ha, sister Jing, don't tease me. You can't see my clothes."

"I'm not joking with you. It's really pretty. Where did I buy it?"

"I don't know. My husband bought it." Cold Yan Ran is smiling.

Cheng Jing shakes her head smilingly, "Leng girl, I have to remind you that few of the rich second generation are reliable. It's OK to fall in love, don't let yourself completely fall in love. A love is called a husband. You young people are enough now."

"We are married."

"What kind of marriage? Wait... Girl, what do you say? You are married. When did it happen? I don't know. " Cheng Jing looks at lengyanran in shock.

"It didn't take long, it was yesterday." Cold Yan Ran low way.

Cheng Jing fu'er, do you know the seriousness of the matter? She just got married in the entertainment circle. That's enough.

"I don't know what to say about you."

"Sister Jing, I know it's not good for me to get married suddenly, but I don't regret it."

"You said so. What else can I say? When you were just a few years old, you put yourself in the cage of marriage. Do you know that the marriage of artists has a great impact on popularity? I don't know what you're thinking. "

"Marriage affects popularity. It's idolatry. I decided to be a real power. Besides, my husband is very kind to me. If he wants to get married, I will get married. " Explained Leng Yanran.

Cheng Jing laughs. This girl is ambitious and wants to be a real power school.

Well, she's waiting to see how far she can go.

"Don't tell me your husband is thirty or forty. He's in such a hurry to get married."

"No, he's as old as me."

Cheng Jing gives a thumbs up to Leng Yanran. "You are ruthless. There are really few people who get married at your age. Nowadays, men and women usually get married late."

"Sister Jing, I hope you keep it secret."

"I'm afraid I'll tell you the truth. You'll give me a heart to heart friend." Cheng Jingbai gives a cold Yan Ran glance.

"I think you're trustworthy."

Cheng Jing's heart is fluctuating. "Well, don't flatter me. I'll accompany you today. In the morning, you'll make a movie. In the afternoon, I'll take you to make an advertisement. I've already agreed with your director. If you're serious, you'll be finished in the morning."

"OK."

Leng Yanran just wants to leave. Cheng Jing grabs Leng Yanran's hand. "I think of where you have seen your clothes, the latest Paris Fashion Week clothes." "Ha ha, I don't know."