MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 38 Aspirin 18

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Aunt Zhong will go to the last one early, and her grandmother will be late.

The old man was born into a family of intellectuals. He was self-satisfied with his family style and his face was thin. He looked up and saw the little couple sitting opposite, and Zhang mouth did not know where to start.

Qianxi has a winter jujube in his mouth, saying: "Grandma, you are very good today, red and white!"

The old man’s home then gave her a look and hurt her for a long time.

Ye Qiao left and right: "Auntie?"

"go to work."

Grandma is not good. Ye Qiao's smile instantly stagnate, and Zhou Yushen looked at him.

The old people are famous for their kindness and kindness. The ancient years still maintain the elegance and affinity of the intellectual women, and they often speak with laughter. Now this situation is bound to cause the elderly to be unhappy.

The atmosphere on the table solidified. Only Qianxi eats and tears: "I finally eat normal things! I really don't want to go back to work, why not put the Mid-Autumn Festival for seven days?"

Ye Qiao pretends to talk naturally: "You should be right next month?"

"There is no special treatment for turning positive, and the hospital canteen is not divided into vip!"

Zhou Yushen also cooperated: "Where is your unit?"

"On the side of Qingjiang Road on Luanhe Road, it is quite close to the place I rented. If I can bring Zhong Ayi to cook for me, oh, it’s all my dad, I’m arrogant and extravagant, please Auntie is not allowed."

Zhou Yanshen heard this address, and his expression was slightly unseen. Ye Qiao saw that he had not responded for a long time and took over.

Fortunately, there is a thousand brooks, this is a lively treasure, there is a ride without a ride, finally mixed the meal.

Say goodbye to your grandmother after eating. Grandma was talking in the face of Qianxi, and finally did not say anything, and they were careful on their way.

Ye Qiao got on the bus and was so tired that he was in the passenger seat: "It’s like playing a spy drama. Have you seen my grandmother seeing my eyes? I don’t dare to come back during the Spring Festival..."

Zhou Weishen helped her buckle the seat belt: "Don't do this later."

Ye Qiao looked at him: "What is ‘this’?”

Zhou Yushen only cares about driving, and he has something to say: "Is it not uncomfortable? There are moon cakes on the car, you can reach it when you reach back."

"Can't eat."

"You just ate two shrimp dumplings."

Ye Qiaoqi: "No appetite."

Zhou Xiaoshen smiled and said: "I can still be like you. See if I am ugly to eat?"

Of course he didn't know how interesting he was to be patient and awkward. Ye Qiao recollected the face that was indulged in her desires and exiled her, arrogantly picking her eyes and screaming: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"Well..." Zhou Wei squatted with a red light to pick up people, hooked up empty, and fingertips caught her a trace of hair. "The first time I went to the door, I was so excited, I can't enter your home in the future."

"I still go in. It is said that when my aunt was young, I also did this kind of thing... At that time, my grandfather was still very healthy, and I personally took my eyes and eyes." Ye Qiao talked about family secrets. Xinle Lele, he is not ashamed to be proud. "Don’t watch Qianxi’s parents look so serious now, Qianxi is now genetically based.”

Zhou Yan deep raised his eyebrows: "So this is still a family tradition."

Ye Qiao is pretending to be ignorant: "What family tradition?"

Zhou Yishen said with an unclear smile: "No, I said that your cousin is very interesting."

Ye Qiao smiled: "Look at my cousin?"

Zhou Yanshen gently slammed the silk hair punishment: "You are still coming."

When I was not serious, I said all the way. When I arrived at the city of G, Zhou Weishen suddenly said: "Are you back?"

Ye Qiao said strangely: "Or not?"

I really don't know if she is indifferent or stupid. Zhou Wei deep sells Guanzi: "You don't even have a mobile phone, how do you receive work notifications?"

Ye Qiao lived. The work notice has always been contacted by Shen Ting. The important document Shen Ting will send her email address. The short notice is the phone or WeChat. But after she lost her mobile phone, she didn't even have a WeChat, let alone check the mailbox. This time, the business of Yangcheng was an audition. After one day, I completely forgot the end.

Zhou Wei thought that she would think of it at this moment, patted the head: "Reassured, can't contact you, don't you have me?"

As for why he would contact him, Ye Qiao can think of all the reasons. But these are all secondary now, she is concerned: "How is the result?"

Zhou Yishen: "Wang Qingming said that your image is too good, it may be more suitable for the role of the heart, whether you want to change it or not. Contact you for this matter."

If you change your mind, if you end up, the scenes will be the same. Ye Qiao knows what it means, saying: "I can play the role, but I don't want to play it." Lin Xuan's character is too dark and distorted, and the chivalrous spirit is not a glimpse. You and the king Let me talk about my opinion. I am already in the "Watcher" and I am already playing the road.

Zhou Xiaoshen knew that she was extraordinarily serious when she entered the work, deliberately ridiculed: "So arrogant."

Ye Qiao said seriously: "Not my arrogance. This is to blame you."

Zhou Yanshen suspected that he had heard the mistake: "Quiet me?"

Ye Qiao wrote the contempt on his face: "I didn't deliberately choose the script passage that I got when I auditioned?" After paying attention to his eyes, the guilty conscience, she sneered, "Your confession is listening, let I read a lot of lines of love and love, and I really didn't have any chance to show the part of the acting. Wang Guide must doubt me."

"..." Zhou Wei was speechless. Which one did you care for so much? And the audition is a cut-off in his eyes, and he is so much more than just to listen to the confession.

Fortunately, Ye Qiao was moody, sneer and suddenly read the photos that appeared in her bag, and the corner of his eyes suddenly bent, picking up his fingers and picking his chin: "But this is fine, I am acting as a fostered little actor, still Convenient."

This woman will always have the ability to be more lawless. Zhou Xiaoshen was stunned by her, and moved out of the business to resist: "It's all this position. Why don't you be a decent person, but you want to play a villain. Is it bad?"

“Popularity is risky,” Ye Qiao admitted, but with her own insistence, “I hope that every play can have a breakthrough. Even if it is a commercial film, it is not so easy to play. Now it’s not the audience who care only about men and women. In the age of the year, the integrity of the righteousness will be forgotten, and if the villain has a deeper digging degree, it can be remembered for a longer time. What is done is this reason, and the flowers are more thoughtful and more rewarding."

Zhou Yanshen said: "Then I will help you back."

"Ok."

When I opened to the neighborhood, Zhou Wei asked: "Is not hungry, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I don't want to go out today." Ye Qiao spent a long time in the car, squinting tiredly. "Is there a supermarket in front? Buy some ingredients and cook it for me. I have eaten a dog food for a long time. ""

Zhou Wei couldn't stop laughing, and he said that he had only made this dog food, except that she hadn't tasted it yet, and she had a slap in the hands of Ye Qiao.

Although it is not painful at all, he is very much responsible for the underground car: "Can this habit change?"

Ye Qiao said with a head on his head, but he felt that he was indifferent: "At the beginning, some people still said that they didn't mind."

Committed by herself, Zhou Yushen swallowed his own fruit.

When I walked into the supermarket, Ye Qiao suddenly remembered something and asked him: "Where have you been running for so long, where are Desa and ophelia?"

"Reassured, hungry is not dead." Zhou Yan deep bowed his head and picked the fish. "When the Yangcheng was in time, let Wuzi help him. This time, he was anxious and placed a friend in G City."

"What friend?" In her impression, Zhou Weishen was alone in the city of G, never seen any friends.

Sure enough, he hesitated a moment and said: "A student funded by Zhou Jia. Just in the city of G, I like cats and dogs, let her go."

Ye Qiao picked a squid and made two people: "The two little guys are quite troublesome to raise. Does her parents agree?"

Zhou Yushen put the fish that was tagged and tagged with the price tag into the shopping cart: "Her parents are both dead and live alone."

Ye Qiaoyi said, "That is very poor."

"Yeah." Zhou Weishen was flustered and seemed to not want to continue this topic. "What else do you want to eat?"

Ye Qiao looked at it: "Buy some vegetables. You can't eat meat anyway."

"It doesn't matter, look at you to eat." Zhou Wei, Shen Jun, sharp eyes and smiles spread. The two moved to each other, and the amaranth that was finally bought was all seafood. Ye Qiao carefully asked the merchant to pre-treat the fish belly, only to go out of the supermarket, to buy new mobile phones and wallets in the commercial buildings facing the street, and to go to the business hall to reissue the mobile phone card, and finally returned home.

After returning, Ye Qiao went to his home to change the password of the door to the couple's money. After all, he felt that he had to do more. He said: "I just moved over and I can make a room."

Zhou Yanshen is of course happy, but she turned to think and repent, and he did not feel good.

However, her family's kitchen does not open up all the year round. At most, it can only be hot and frozen, and the problem of dinner still has to be solved. Zhou Xiaoshen moved the purchased ingredients to his refrigerator. Ye Qiao took a lot of her courier from the porter, sat in his living room and dismantled it. He took a few to give up and went to dismantle her new mobile phone. Inserted into the sim card, just launched WeChat, there are hundreds of messages.

The most advanced is Wen Shaoqian. After experiencing the incident, he can still utter apologize to her and express her sincerity to continue to be friends. Ye Qiao paid a smile and ignored it.

Further down is the Mid-Autumn Festival blessing of Zheng Xiqi and others. She picked a few replies and finally opened the message of Shen Ting. She had the notice of the closing of the "Watcher" in the city of G, the next day. In the play, Ye Qiao looked twice and treated it cautiously before replying: "Received."

For this scene, she rushed back to the city of G, and promised that Zhou Yanshen’s family dinner could only be said.

Ye Qiao apologized to see side by side, the white shirt cuffs in the open kitchen were free to roll up, and the knife cut the potatoes into silk accurately. The busy figure seemed to sense the temperature of her eyes, and suddenly turned and smiled at her.

His eyes are full of stars, like the quiet and galaxy, let her want to be a star, and put herself permanently.

The author has something to say:

Grandma: (⊙o⊙)

Qianxi Baby: convex dish

Deep brother: (w)

Jojo: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Ps: After the imaginary flow, the pure dialogue flow, the literary impression flow... After that, I’ve been listening to the flow yesterday.

After writing this book, I guess I can make a copy of "Lifting Lights One Hundred and Eight Styles"_(:3∠)_

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