Chapter 235 begins
While Lu Qingye wasn't paying attention, she secretly moved her hand to her lower abdomen, touched the iPad and held it in her hand.
There was a smile in her eyes, and shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks. Her infectious smile seemed to have a kind of attractive magic.
Perhaps it was Meng Chuyuan's appearance that made Lu Qingye fall into it unconsciously, so that Meng Chuyuan straightened his back, with the back of his hand still against the wall, and forgot to react for a moment.
Meng Chuyuan looked into his deep eyes and approached calmly.
As she approached, Lu Qingye clearly saw the pair of deer eyes infinitely magnified in front of him, occupying his entire field of vision.
Lu Qingye clearly felt a warm breath approaching him. His body suddenly became stiff, his breathing stagnated, a feeling of dryness spread from the bottom of his heart, and a touch of redness crept up his cheeks.
They both seemed to be pretending to be calm in front of each other, and the sound of their heartbeats could be faintly heard.
When the scene reached a delicate atmosphere, the two looked at each other for only a dozen seconds.
In an instant, the curve of Meng Chuyuan's lips began to drop. She raised her left hand and unexpectedly pinched Lu Qingye's jaw, turning his face to the side.
"Get out of the way." After she took her hand away, she pulled Lu Qingye's arm down again and said calmly, "Do you think you're in an idol drama?"
“…” Lu Qingye frowned and quickly stood up straight.
When he lowered his eyes, he inadvertently saw the picture on the iPad. His brows furrowed and doubts appeared in his eyes.
He saw Meng Chuyuan's works, and the little people in the pictures looked cute and pitiful.
What puzzled him was that Meng Chuyuan adapted the painting into a cute Q-version style. Two ears and a dog's tail were drawn on the little figure's head. He was trapped in a cage, sitting cross-legged on the ground, working with tears streaming down his face.
There was a box of luncheon meat outside the cage, and a woman was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a long whip in her hand.
The outer part has not been painted yet, but Meng Chuyuan's outlines are very clear, and you can almost guess how evil the woman's smile is.
Meng Chuyuan noticed that he hadn't spoken for a while. When she reacted, she found that Lu Qingye was staring at the iPad.
Out of a psychological reaction, Meng Chuyuan still reached out to block the screen.
"Don't cover it up." Lu Qingye glanced at her and ruthlessly exposed her: "I saw it all."
"I just draw casually." I drew it for fun because I was bored.
Lu Qingye looked at her in disbelief: "Why did you draw me as a dog?"
If Meng Chuyuan hadn't drawn the white velvet coat he was wearing just now, Lu Qingye might not have realized that the little figure trapped in the cage was actually his prototype.
Seeing that he seemed unsatisfied with his work, Meng Chuyuan asked softly, "Then I'll change it to a production team donkey? Would that suit you better?"
“…”Not even as good as a dog!
Seeing that Lu Qingye didn't respond, Meng Chuyuan knew that he must be dissatisfied too.
She handed the iPad and stylus to Lu Qingye, pretended to yawn, and said vaguely: "I'm sleepy. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
Lu Qingye took the things from her hand, and Meng Chuyuan turned around and lay down with the quilt.
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In order to implement the final family recording as soon as possible, the program team found the families of each group and gave them a questionnaire.
At first, Lin Youjuan didn't take the questionnaire seriously at all when she received it.
It was not until Liao Jiake's mother-in-law asked her out for afternoon tea that the two talked about the program questionnaire.
"Juan, did your family receive the letter of intent from the production team? They mean they want to record the last episode at home. Do you agree?"
Lin Youjuan took a bite of the mousse cake and said nonchalantly, "I haven't filled it yet."
When she received the questionnaire, she took a quick look at it and saw that the deadline was within five days, so she didn't rush to fill it out.
She is a bit of a procrastinator and doesn't panic at all before the deadline.
"Why don't you fill it out?"
"There are still several days left. Let me think about it." Lin Youjuan didn't like having outsiders at home, and she was a little afraid of the camera. When she thought about these issues, she began to feel uncomfortable.
"What are you still thinking about? Let's fill out the form together today so that we don't forget about it in two days."
Under the persuasion of Liao Jiake's mother-in-law, Lin Youjuan finally took out her mobile phone and opened the questionnaire.
Lin Youjuan was wavering between agreeing and disagreeing, and was somewhat undecided.
After the lady sitting across from her finished filling it out and submitted it, she saw that Lin Youjuan was frowning, her phone still on the questionnaire, and quickly guided her to fill it out: "Just agree to it. It's only half a week, it will be over quickly."
This was the first time Lin Youjuan encountered such a thing, and she found it quite novel.
It was as if there were two people arguing in her heart, one telling her to try bravely and the other telling her to refuse.
After hearing what the lady said just now, Lin Youjuan began to tend to agree with her side.
She hesitated for a moment and said, "...Then I agree."
"That's right, we can still visit each other and go out together."
After afternoon tea, the two went shopping and bought various things to take home.
"Son, don't leave. Come to Mom." Lin Youjuan happened to run into Lu Jinsen when she returned home, so she called him kindly, "I have something to ask you."
Lu Jinsen originally wanted to go back to his room to read the script, but when he heard his mother calling him, he did not go upstairs.
"What's the matter?" He took the initiative to walk towards his mother.
The housekeeper and several servants were moving things in for Lin Youjuan. Seeing all the large and small bags, Lu Jinsen couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Lin Youjuan stood beside the sofa and instructed them, "Just put it here."
Lu Jinsen found a place to sit down and watched Lin Youjuan counting her things in silence.
When Lin Youjuan turned her attention back to him, Lu Jinsen repeated what he had just said: "Mom, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The next second, Lin Youjuan picked up several gift bags and looked at Lu Jinsen with a smile: "Mom bought you a few sets of clothes, come and try them on to see if they fit you."
Lu Jinsen looked at those things and was confused: "What day is today?"
He has grown up but has rarely worn clothes bought by his mother.
When he and Lu Qianling were young, Lu Qingye was responsible for their food and clothing. Lin Youjuan was often asked how old her child was but couldn't tell the answer. It was unlikely that buying clothes would happen to her.
Noticing his mother's unusual behavior, Lu Jinsen immediately became alert: "Did you buy this during a store promotion?"
Although he was a little flattered, he still had a clear mind.
"You little brat, your mother is worth tens of billions, and you still need to take advantage of such a small opportunity?" Lin Youjuan threw the clothes in his arms and said, "They are all famous brands that you young people like."
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