God knows how long he has been looking forward to this day. If he doesn't see Shi Sangluo again, he really wants to leave the mess and never care about it again.

But Shi Sangluo's answer shattered Yewo's fantasy.

"I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow." Shi Sangluo's work plan would not change easily. She said truthfully, "I'm going to the crew to film tomorrow, and I can't go back to the company yet. Now I rely on remote work to handle work. If you go back to work,

It's more convenient for me to hand over."

"Film a movie?" Ye Wo said in shock, "Do you really want to be an actor? Or are you planning to change your career suddenly? Why don't you tell me?"

He was running around for his father's affairs, and even Shi Sangluo took a long vacation in the company. Naturally, he had never heard of her replacing Feng Ying as the female lead in the crew.

Shi Sangluo smiled bitterly: "This matter is a long story. If you have something to do, I don't have time to tell you."

Ye Wo quickly closed his chin that was almost shocked, and immediately said: "It's okay, then I'll pick you up at your house tomorrow and send you to the crew. I haven't watched the filming yet."

"Or..." Shi Sangluo didn't want to delay his return to the company to report. He originally planned to refuse, but when he spoke, he changed his words, "Okay, come on, but it might be very early."

If Ye Wo is rejected, Fu Chengyuan will probably say that he will go to the crew with her tomorrow morning, just like before.

Shi Sangluo didn't want to be alone with Fu Chengyuan anymore. While he was reluctant to pretend to be deaf and trouble Ye Wo would get up early, he chose the latter.

Yewo didn't know Shi Sangluo's inner concern and agreed happily.

"It's okay, Your Highness, I'm willing to serve you."

Shi Sangluo frowned when he heard this: "Don't, speak well, thank you."

Ye Wo heard the joke in her tone and laughed: "It seems that you have been doing well recently, so I'm relieved. Have Fu Chengyuan harassed you again?"

Shi Sangluo didn't speak.

"That's it." Ye Wo sighed: "I knew that he was a typical person with different feelings, but it didn't matter. Now that I'm back, he has no play to sing."

Shi Sangluo whispered: "You should take it easy."

Yewo continued to smile: "What, are you afraid of him taking revenge on me? I'm not afraid. With you protecting me, what will he do to me?"

“…Don’t be poor.”

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. You finish your work early and go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

The next morning, Fu Chengyuan was woken up by the sound of a collision between dishes. His biological clock was amazingly accurate. He might not be able to wake up even if he wanted to wake up before he got up, because it was just a table tennis team coming from downstairs in his dream.

The ping-pong movement frowned in a quarrel.

Finally, the sound gradually became unbearable. Fu Chengyuan took a deep breath and sat up, washed up in a hurry with cold water, pushed open the door and went downstairs.

He needs to wake up now and also need to suppress the anger that was woken up early in the morning, otherwise it will further affect Shi Sang Luo's impression of him.

Fu Chengyuan did a lot of psychological construction to leave a good impression on Shi Sangluo at the beginning of this day, but the moment he stood outside the kitchen door, all this effort went into vanish.

Because it was not only Shi Sangluo who was working in the kitchen, but also Ye Wo who had found him from somewhere. He looked very happy, and the commanded man had no complaints, but was busy.

Fu Chengyuan stood there and suddenly had a heart attack. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his previously hazy gaze became sharp in an instant.

Why did he come suddenly?

Ye Wo didn't know if he had eaten Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage. Not only did he run to his and Shi Sangluo's house without even saying hello, but he also dared to stay in the kitchen openly to help Shi Sangluo do it together.

At first glance, it looks like they are a family.

The more Fu Chengyuan looked at it, the more unhappy he felt. The more he saw, the more unhappy he felt. Seeing that the two people who were busy in the kitchen had no intention of paying attention to him, he had to take the initiative to clear his throat, hoping to show his own way of using a dry cough.

A sense of existence.

Shi Sangluo had actually noticed him a long time ago, but he just ignored him. He didn't look at him faintly until he spoke, and didn't even say good morning.

Fu Chengyuan's heart was almost bleeding, so he had to say hello to her in a muffled voice: "Sang Luo, it's early."

"Good morning, Mr. Fu."
Chapter completed!