"If I kissed now, would you call me a hooligan?"

Yan Bei's lips stopped when they were only two centimeters away from Xue Haoyue's lips. He could not do anything like a disciple, although he wanted to kiss him regardless of the situation.

Xue Haoyue picked up the lost Shen Si, pushed his chest with both hands, leaving the encirclement formed between his chest and the floor-to-ceiling window.

"It's time for me to leave, please pay attention to it yourself!"

She left a word and was about to escape from the scene, but Yan Bei grabbed her wrist. She stopped and looked back at him with inquiring eyes.

Yan Bei: "Stay here to have a meal with me?"

Xue Haoyue didn't want to face him now. When she saw his face, her mind was covered with clear lines. She paused and declined: "My father made braised pork ribs and meatballs tonight, and I want to go home for dinner."

The food made by Dad is indeed incomparable to the dishes in the restaurant. Yan Bei sighed and said sadly: "I want to go to your house for dinner, can you?"

Xue Haoyue opened her mouth and said, "Ah".

Going to her house for dinner? He had been there once before, but that time it was because his parents were not at home. Later, even if he was caught, he explained the relationship between the two.

Now that he has been in the town for so many days, her parents know why he is here. What would her parents and neighbors think if she brought him home?

When Xue Haoyue was hesitating, her phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up, and Xue's mother's concerning voice came: "How is Xiaobei?"

Xue Haoyue glanced at Yan Bei, turned her back and whispered: "Fortunately, it's not very serious. There are a few bruises on her back and she has sprayed the medicine."

"That's good, that's good." Xue's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "Let him come over to have dinner tonight. Your father caught a lot of fish and stewed crucian carp and tofu soup."

Xue Haoyue's mind was confused: "Ah? Ah...I'll ask him."

Actually, there is no need to ask. Yan Bei said just a second ago that he wanted to go to her house for free. She was thinking about how to refuse, but now she seems to be unable to refuse.

"I heard all the words of auntie, then I'd better obey my duty than respect." Yan Bei smiled brightly and tilted his head, "Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes."

Yan Bei took a set of clothes from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he returned to his cold and noble appearance in front of him.

Xue Haoyue took the person home. After hearing what Xue’s mother said in the afternoon, Xue’s father was very satisfied with Yanbei, so he naturally had a kind face and cooked a large table of dishes in person.

Yan Bei drank two glasses of wine with Xue's father and talked about work. Yan Bei's words and deeds were respectful and humble, and Xue's father also saw it, knowing that he was pleasing himself.

After dinner, Xue’s father and Xue’s mother cleaned the kitchen, and Xue Haoyue sent Yanbei out. He stood under the street light at the door and touched her hair: “When will we set off?”

"Um?"

"Don't you want to film?"

"You said this, the boot time is to be determined, I have to meet the director first." Xue Haoyue raised her eyes and looked at the man with bright lights under the street lights, slightly lost her mind, "Do you want to be with me?"

Yan Bei smiled lightly and said for granted: "Why do you think I'm still here?"

There were little flying insects around under the light, blazing their presence. The wind blew at night, which was very cool. Xue Haoyue narrowed her eyes and let the wind blew her hair: "If I don't agree to you, will you always follow me?"

Yan Bei showed helplessness: "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Xue Haoyue was also a little helpless: "Who taught you how to do this?"

Yan Bei said honestly: "Song Xiaoba taught him. He followed Meng Jianwan with this trick. I think this method is very stupid, but looking at his wife and children's life now seems to be quite effective."

There was another thing he didn't say in his heart. Xue Haoyue's temperament was much softer than Meng Jianwan. Song Yu could even win Meng Jianwan, who was so difficult to deal with, what reason would he have to be discouraged?

Xue Haoyue wanted to laugh, so she coughed lightly and held back.

——

Three days later, Xue Haoyue flew to the imperial capital to meet the director and producer, and the contract was signed quickly. She signed it in her personal name and no longer paid dividends to Jiarui.

She read the script once, and there was no fighting scene or anything else to learn in advance. The only thing that bothered her was losing weight.

She gained 15 kilograms at home, and on the day she arrived at the airport, she was photographed by paparazzi who were waiting. The entry "Xue Haoyue is fat" quickly became a hot search and was on the hot search list for a day.

Xue Haoyue has a villa in the emperor. After living there, she will study scripts and go to the gym to lose weight.

Maybe she has adjusted her mentality at home, and she is currently in a very comfortable state of body and mind.

That night, she finished her health and did not take a shower in the gym, so she went home directly. As soon as she got home, she received a call from Yanbei. She was used to his daily greetings.

She took off her coat and put it on the back of the sofa, answering the phone.

"I ordered takeout for you, remember to open the door later." said the person on the other side of the phone.

Xue Haoyue frowned. She didn't plan to eat takeout recently. She usually bought nutritious and low-fat ingredients online and made a simple fat-reducing meal by following the tutorial. Occasionally, she couldn't stand being greedy, so she would ask her aunt to come home to make delicious food to reward herself.

I don’t know when the takeaway will come, but Xue Haoyue quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower. The doorbell rang when she was blowing her hair. What she saw on the small screen next to the door was not the iconic takeaway costume, but Yan Bei in a suit and shirt, and the action of wiping her hair was stopped.

What did he come here for the big night?

Not afraid of being discovered.

There was more than one star living in the nearby villa area, and Peng Xiao’s house was also bought here. Last time, Peng Daxing was secretly photographed by paparazzi hiding in the dark without makeup.

Xue Haoyue put on a towel on her head and looked at the small screen again.

Alas, after all, he is the former boss, so you can't keep him out of the door.

Xue Haoyue opened the door for him. Yan Bei came in with a bag of things and consciously looked for disposable slippers in the entrance shoe cabinet to change it. Seeing his skillful movements, those who didn't know thought it was his house.

Xue Haoyue was stunned. Even if he entered the house, he was too familiar with his behavior, right???

"Why did it take so long to open the door?"

Yanbei put the bag on the table in the living room and went to the kitchen sink to wash his hands.

Xue Haoyue followed him, staring at him blankly, her mouth twitched, and made an excuse: "I was blowing my hair just now." Her next move was to look for the remote control to close the curtains, and asked worriedly, "Have you ever noticed the surroundings when you came here? Don't even know if you were secretly photographed by paparazzi."

Yan Bei stood by the table and took out the things in the bag one by one. Hearing him, he glanced at her: "Do you mind?"

"Nonsense, you don't know what it will be written when you are photographed." When talking about this, Xue Haoyue felt a little aggrieved, "I was photographed when I talked about work at my house last time, and it was very ugly on the Internet."

Yan Bei remembered that after the incident that night, he immediately held a meeting to let the company's public relations team clarify the rumors. She should have felt very uncomfortable at that time.

"I'm sorry." Yan Bei suddenly said.

Xue Haoyue said in confusion: "Why do you want to apologize?"

Yan Bei: "I didn't take care of your emotions last time."

"... The marketing account speculated that we were financial supporters and lovers had been fabricated. The company made a clarification statement. Should we continue to misunderstand them without understanding?" Xue Haoyue muttered in a low voice, "I am not that fragile."

The more she did this, the more distressed Yan Bei felt.

He didn't know what he had done in the past, but with snacks, he could find that she had been unhappy. In fact, he watched himself push her farther and farther away, making a mess.

I won’t mention it anymore, he doesn’t want to mention the past anymore. Thinking about it, he is really stupid.

Yanbei changed the topic: "You haven't had dinner yet, so I brought you something. This white-cut chicken was made by my mother, and the sauce was served for you. Also, I passed by an internet celebrity store and bought some sushi and egg yolk crisps."

Xue Haoyue looked at him like magic, took out a box of neatly-coded white-cut chickens, a small plastic bowl with a lid filled with sauce, and you could smell the sour smell of vinegar before you even opened it. The other two boxes with more exquisite packaging were the things he bought in the store.

"Your mom?"

Xue Haoyue was a little surprised, not knowing how he explained her to his mother.

When Yan Bei saw her glaring at her in surprise, she couldn't help but tease her: "Well, my mother heard that she wanted to give her food to her future daughter-in-law, so she wanted to put the whole plate of white-cut chicken for you. I said that you are losing weight recently, and she has just restrained her a little."

Xue Haoyue wiped her hair, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She hadn't agreed to him yet.

"Eat quickly." Yan Bei said, "These are all low-fat and will not affect your weight loss."

Xue Haoyue sat down, picked up a long strip of white cut chicken, put it in a dipping bowl and rolled it in her mouth, and put it in her mouth. The taste was not as good as what she had eaten in the store before.

His mother must have a good cooking skills. She thought.

Yan Bei guessed what she was thinking and smiled and said, "She only knows how to cook this dish because my dad likes to eat it. She is very unpalatable for cooking other dishes, and you will know from now on."

He got up and went to the refrigerator to find himself a bottle of drink. When he saw fresh fruits inside, he took out a few, peeled them and cut them into pieces, put them in a bowl and placed them with Xue Haoyue's hand.

Xue Haoyue was eating silently. When he saw the man opposite him open a bottle of mineral water, he took a few sips. Seeing that she had almost eaten, he pushed the fruit over and got up to help the tableware on the table.

Xue Haoyue was stunned throughout the whole process. Within her eyes, the man was wearing a straight shirt, holding a lunch box, putting the unfinished ones into the refrigerator, and putting the chopsticks into the dishwasher.

Although she didn't do anything, she just felt that she looked very home-friendly.

After Yan Bei finished tidying up, he saw that it was getting late, so he put on the coat on the back of the chair: "I'll leave first, you'll be at home and you'll be careful when you have anything to do." He walked to the door and stopped after thinking about something, "You don't have a company to support you now, and many things are inconvenient. I'll send you an assistant tomorrow, or do you want to use the assistant back before, what's the name...carnation?"

Xue Haoyue corrected him: "It's Kang Zixin."

Yan Bei said "ah": "I'll send her here?"

Kang Zixin has been transforming into an agent recently, so she still won’t bother with her. Xue Haoyue shook her head and refused: “No, I just need to find one myself.”

Yan Bei paused for a few seconds, without disobeying her: "Okay. I'll leave first?"

"Um."

He came over and seemed to be just to feed her, nothing else. Xue Haoyue watched him leave. After closing the door, the entire villa seemed empty and quiet enough to hear the sound of the wind outside.

Is the demonic wind in the imperial capital so terrifying? The whistling wind sounds like a whistling sound, which is a bit scary.

Xue Haoyue retracted her sofa, took a thin blanket to cover herself, held her phone and clicked into Yanbei's WeChat, bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, and typed out a line of words and deleted it. After repeated several times, she finally sent the message.

"If I promised to be your girlfriend, would you still be good to me like you are now?"

She was afraid that this man would become like before, and he would ignore him, and he would always have a job in his heart. She was afraid that everything in front of her was a scheming, and she was afraid that she would fall into it and never get out again, but he could leave with ease.
To be continued...