While the outside world was making a fuss about Minghui Studio, Peng Hui was watching the performance. Of course, he was watching it at home.

Yaya's house.

Speaking of which, when Yaya rehearsed the dance drama before, in order to avoid suspicion, Peng Hui did not attend in person.

Now, it can be regarded as making up for the regret.

After dancing to a song, Yaya stopped.

Peng Hui naturally applauded without hesitation.

And handed over towels and boiled water.

Yaya smiled and panted slightly.

After all, this is not the rehearsal period before, plus I haven’t danced for a while, so my physical strength is a little bit behind me.

But fortunately, the dance was completed relatively satisfactorily.

"It would be better if you went to the scene, the dancing would be better." Yaya took a sip of water and said with some regret.

But there was no way. The two were already having an affair at that time, and it was in a public place. If Peng Hui went to the scene, it would definitely cause quite a stir.

There are some things that Chen Sicheng can do, but Peng Hui cannot.

"Fool..." Peng Hui gently hugged Yaya's body and joked with a smile: "What makes a good dance is not about the number of people dancing, but who can dance well."

"Haha." Yaya smiled slightly back at Peng Hui.

Everything is speechless.

Enjoying this rare warmth.

After being warm for a while, Yaya went to take a bath.

Peng Hui smiled and didn't make any trouble.

Well, it was mainly because the phone rang.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Peng Peng, when will you come?" It was He Jian's voice.

Peng Hui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Longing 3" is about to start recording.

"Hey, Teacher He, I'll go right away."

"Okay, I'll see you then."

"Okay, see you then."

After hanging up the phone, Peng Hui found with some helplessness that Yaya had already come out.

Peng Hui turned pale and disappointed, Yaya wiped her hair with a towel with a smile, and asked softly: "Who called?"

"Teacher He." Peng Hui said helplessly: "The recording of "Longing 3" is about to begin."

"Oh?" Yaya said with a smile: "Let's go then, go early and come back early."

"Do you really want me to leave?" Peng Hui wanted to hug me again.

But this time, Yaya dodged and let go of Peng Hui's wolf hug. She pointed her finger at Peng Hui's forehead. Yaya smiled and joked: "Go take a bath."

"Can you hold me after taking a bath?" Peng Hui's eyes lit up, like a child asking for candy.

"Go quickly!" Yaya rolled her eyes at Peng Hui charmingly, and her face turned a little red.

Although I have long been accustomed to Peng Hui's dependence, but...

Still makes me blush.

Peng Hui took advantage of Yaya not paying attention and took a bite directly on her face, and then got into the bathroom with a wicked smile on Yaya's coquettish eyes.

"Asshole!" Yaya said with a shy smile.

When Peng Hui came out, Yaya was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

It is a novel about modern love.

Well……

Peng Hui is not interested anyway.

Peng Hui sat down next to Yaya and gently hugged Yaya's fragrant body. Peng Hui showed a contented expression on his face.

Yaya stretched out her hand, gently inserted it into Peng Hui's hair, and massaged his scalp bit by bit.

Peng Hui showed a comfortable expression and simply lay on Yaya's lap, looking at her with a smile.

Yaya's face became redder and redder, and she said coquettishly: "Don't look at me!"

"You look good, I like to see you!"

"Humph!" The blush on Yaya's face became even thicker.

But as if she thought of something, Yaya was slightly startled, and the expression on her face became melancholy.

"Huh?" Peng Hui looked strangely.

"Am I... a bad woman?" Yaya asked.

"How come?" Peng Hui said dissatisfied: "Why are you here again?"

"But...I am after all..."

"Didn't you say we wouldn't talk about it when we were together?" Peng Hui was unhappy.

"But I always feel guilty." Yaya said with a wry smile.

"Actually... when it comes to time, we two are the earliest." Peng Hui said.

"It's me and my husband." Yaya rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Your husband felt sorry for you at that time, and you did nothing wrong." Peng Hui said dissatisfied.

"but I……"

"Oh...it's okay."

"What should you and Xiaoju... do?"

"Xiao Ju..." Peng Hui was startled and a little silent.

Yaya smiled bitterly and said softly: "Are you getting engaged soon?"

Peng Hui fell silent.

"Speak!" Yaya pushed him.

Peng Hui groaned.

"When you get married, live a good life. Don't be like me... and let Xiaoju become a bad woman in the end." Yaya said with a wry smile.

"I don't want to get married anymore," Peng Hui said.

"What are you talking about?" Yaya slapped Peng Hui dissatisfiedly: "Do you know if your words come out, will Xiaoju still be a human being?"

"But……"

"No buts!" Yaya said with a serious face: "It's just that you didn't provoke Xiao Ju in the first place. If you let go now, Xiao Ju's fate will not be much better than mine!"

Peng Hui was a little silent.

Of course he knows.

From the beginning to the end, the outside world viewed both himself and Xiaoju in a colored light.

If you don't want Xiao Ju, then Xiao Ju will definitely suffer unprecedented revenge!

She couldn't bear it.

Peng Hui smiled bitterly.

"You... are born to be romantic." Yaya joked with a chuckle.

"Okay, even if I get married, what about you? Are you going to leave me?"

"Nonsense! Unless you don't want me, I have no intention of letting you go!" Yaya rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Not even saying that it was already like this, just saying that with Xiao Duoduo's existence, it was impossible for him to leave him.

"Isn't that enough?" Peng Hui said with a smile: "Then what are you sighing for?"

"I just... I just feel a little sorry for Xiao Ju." Yaya blushed and whispered.

"Actually..." Peng Hui thought for a while and said mysteriously: "I always feel that Xiaoju knows."

"Xiao Ju knows?" Yaya subconsciously tightened her hand.

"It hurts!" Peng Hui shouted.

Yaya quickly let go and then asked: "Does she know... about you and me?"

"That doesn't seem to be the case." Peng Hui shook his head, thought about it carefully, and said with a strange look on his face: "She seems to know about me and Sister Huanhuan."

"Who knows what happened between you and me?" Just as the two were talking, Dong Xuan's voice sounded.

Dong Xuan is here.

"Sister Huanhuan." Peng Hui waved.

"You two, you started getting tired early in the morning, aren't you afraid of me being jealous?" Dong Xuan joked with a smile, came to Peng Hui, leaned over and kissed him hard.

They closed the kiss and sat on the other side with a smile.

Peng Hui happily lifted his leg and put it on Dong Xuan's leg.
Chapter completed!