The old man also glanced at Xie Yuzhou. Well, this eldest grandson is not that stupid. He knows how to react when he hears his wife praising other men.

"This child is not bad looking, and has a good figure."

Meng Fuguang nodded in agreement, "She is one of the best looking girls in the entertainment industry."

This is the male protagonist! The author personally certified that this face is the top 1 in the book.

Well, if she had to choose, Xie Yuzhou, a suave but handsome man in a suit, would still be more handsome.

"So this is your second collaboration?"

"No." Meng Fuguang shook his head honestly, "This is the third time. I also acted in a historical drama last year."

The old man said "Oh" meaningfully, "Grandpa, I remember now, you played his wife in that play, right?"

After saying this, he deliberately glanced at Xie Yuzhou, but unfortunately his eldest grandson seemed not to have heard him and was swiping the phone in his hand.

Meng Fuguang got angry whenever she thought of this play. In this play, Fu Muchen played an unsuccessful scholar, and she played a young lady from an official family who insisted on marrying Fu Muchen.

The scholar had a childhood sweetheart, and he was forced to marry her due to her family's influence. However, after marriage, she treated him coldly and was later divorced by the scholar who became a high-ranking official. The official's daughter committed suicide to help the lovers be together.

Well, Little Green Sweetheart was played by Song Zhiqing.

Not only is the script disgusting, but I'm acting with Song Zhiqing.

"Grandpa, have you watched that drama?"

Since it was performed by his grandson's wife, Xie He of course watched it.

"I've seen it, but I don't remember the plot very clearly. I remember that in the play you insisted on marrying him, and he was forced to marry you..." The old man hinted at something.

"Yes! This character is particularly unlikable!" Meng Fuguang sat up straight and complained to his old man, "What's the point of a forced marriage? If she had divorced earlier, she wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable situation."

Xie Yuzhou paused.

The old man and Xie Shiyan glanced at Xie Yuzhou dimly.

Xie He: "I think that scholar is ungrateful. He doesn't know how to cherish such a good daughter-in-law."

Xie Shiyan: "Grandpa is right."

Meng Fuguang:?

Something feels weird.

Xie Yuzhou glanced at his grandfather and grandson, and he clearly understood that they were making insinuations. He always felt like an outsider in this family, and there was no place for him to stay.

"I'm going to bed first."

Xie Yuzhou stood up and went back to the house. Meng Fuguang didn't even look at him the whole time, his eyes were still fixed on Fu Muchen on the screen.

In Xie Yuzhou's opinion, Fu Muchen is quite ordinary.

Meng Fuguang was watching the show while checking his phone. As soon as the show was broadcast, it quickly became the third on the entertainment variety show list, only slightly less popular than two old variety shows on TVBS.

In addition, the Weibo post she posted today went viral, and she gained a lot of fans in a short period of time. Of course, some people also released a lot of negative information about her.

The original owner had a smooth life and had never done anything wrong, except for Xie Yuzhou and Song Zhiqing, where she had used some ugly methods.

The surveillance video of her cutting Song Zhiqing's skirt on the set and trying to embarrass Song Zhiqing but getting slapped in the face was leaked, and her newly created fan site was overwhelmed today.

It took less than 24 hours for the "fiber optic" investors to go from investing to selling their shares.

Many fans also defended Meng Fuguang and questioned the authenticity of the video, causing a heated argument on Weibo.

Meng Fuguang: There are so many people.jpg

She wanted to reply so badly, so urgently! But Xiao Jue was afraid that she would act impulsively, so he changed the password of her main Weibo account early in the morning.

"Hirako-nii! Hirako-nii!"

"I am here."

"Xiaozhu, can you retrieve my Weibo password?"

"...I'm not here."

Meng Fuguang:?

No, other people who travel through books have golden fingers, why does she only have an artificial idiot when she travels through a book?

Her work number was not registered with her mobile number, so she couldn't retrieve it herself.

Forget it, this is not a good time to respond, so Meng Fuguang simply closed his Weibo and ignored them.

After the show was over, Meng Fuguang had no excuse to continue hiding in the living room.

In order to pretend to be a normal couple in front of her husband, she had to sleep in the same bedroom with Xie Yuzhou.

She pushed open the bedroom door. Xie Yuzhou had already finished his shower and was sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, doing his work. He was mumbling to himself, and the room was filled with the sound of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

English is the foreign language that Meng Fuguang hates the most but is most proficient in, all thanks to her many years of work experience.

Sooner or later, the field of fecal science will rule the world and make everyone in the world speak only Chinese.

Without saying hello to Xie Yuzhou, she directly opened the closet, took out her pajamas, and went in to take a shower.

When she came back from blow-drying her hair, Xie Yuzhou was still holding his laptop, typing on the keyboard.

I have to say, men who work hard are really handsome.

But the handsome attack was useless to Meng Fuguang, her heart was harder than a stone in the toilet.

In the past, the original owner always slept on the sofa, but Meng Fuguang didn't want to suffer this, so she directly occupied the big bed.

She curled up in the quilt and slept in a spread-eagle position.

"Sir, you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

Xie Yuzhou looked up at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Why are you glaring at her? What's the matter? Why did you let her sleep on the sofa? It's not comfortable at all.

"I said, you sleep on the sofa tonight, you, sleep on the sofa!" Meng Fuguang deliberately raised his voice and repeated it.

Tough!

Xie Yuzhou was silent.

He turned back into a wooden face and said silently:

"The meeting ends here for now. We will discuss further matters at tomorrow morning's meeting."

After saying that, he silently pressed the disconnect button of the Bluetooth headset.

Meng Fuguang: ...

Wait, what do you mean? Xie Yuzhou was in a meeting just now?

It's over, it's over!

She let the president of Xie Group sleep on the sofa in front of his subordinates? !

She actually made Xie Yuzhou lose face in front of others! The villain must kill her now!

"Student Xiaozhu, I don't want the 5 million, can you rescue me?"

Wang Tiezhu: "Sorry, your balance is only 4.97 million."

Xie Yuzhou didn't answer her. He closed his computer and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out again, Meng Fuguang was already lying upright on the sofa, hugging the quilt obediently.

The main point is to be able to bend and stretch!

"Didn't you let me sleep on the sofa?" Xie Yuzhou walked to her side, looking down at her, with no emotion in his tone.

Meng Fuguang pulled the quilt over his face and pretended to be dead.

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep in the bed?"

"No, the soft bed must be used by you, sir. My love for you is unfailing, so how can I bear to let you sleep on the sofa? On rainy days, the sofa suits me better!"

Wang Tiezhu: "Can you be more fake?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm going to start practicing the basic skills of being a dog licker from today!"

Meng Fuguang started talking nonsense, it was so funny. Losing face was nothing, but losing your life would be the end of you.

Xie Yuzhou was amused by her behavior. Why didn't he know she was so scared before?

Meng Fuguang covered his face with the quilt, not knowing why Xie Yuzhou had no anger in his eyes at this moment, but instead a smile.