you are my joy

Della looked at Chen Yu's leaving back and rubbed her chin.

"This younger brother is quite sensible! He is aggressive and good-looking. If he appeared earlier, I would definitely advise you to stay with him."

After all, at that time, Director Yan was quite inhuman in her eyes.

If Chen Yu appeared at that time, she would definitely try to create some opportunities for the two of them.

Qiao Zhiqin opened the cake box and took a sip, then raised her eyes and gave her a nasty look.

"They just sent me a cake and milk tea, you have too much imagination."

Della pointed to the milk tea in her hand:
"Then do you know that the milk tea in your hand and the cake in front of you are the only ones for the whole crew? Not even the director and producer."

Qiao Zhiqin froze, and for a moment she didn't know whether to swallow the milk tea.

She hurriedly put down the milk tea and pushed it out together with the cake.

"Then you should help me return it!"

Della couldn't help laughing, and pushed the cake and milk tea back.

"Okay, maybe the little boy didn't think about anything, it's you who are thinking wildly here."

I didn't expect that she just teased her a few words, but she really took it seriously.

Qiao Zhiqin raised her chin.

"That's right, I'm honest in my heart, why should I return it? It would make me feel guilty if I returned it."

Isn't it just a cup of milk tea and a piece of cake, nothing!

Really nothing!

……

As Qiao Zhiqin expected, there were not many scenes today, so she quit work early.

If Yan Chenyu didn't come back for dinner, she made an appointment with Ning Yu'an, Jian Ximan and Ning Yuxi.

After having dinner outside, Qiao Zhiqin saw that there was not even a WeChat message on her phone, so she knew that Yan Chenyu must not be home yet.

Back at the villa, looking at the unpopular bedroom, Qiao Zhiqin cursed angrily.

"fraud!"

It's not that he promised to come back early to accompany her, why did he break his promise again!
Feeling a little disappointed, Qiao Zhiqin walked into the bathroom with the corners of her mouth drooping.

After taking a shower, before Yan Chenyu came back, she read the script on the bed.

I fell asleep watching it.

When Yan Chenyu came back, the bedside light in the room was still on, and the girl on the bed fell asleep lying on the pillow, with the unclosed script beside her.

With a helpless smile, Yan Chenyu walked lightly to the side of the bed, put away the script for her, gently picked up the girl and put her body upright.

Qiao Zhiqin didn't sleep well, and woke up when she felt someone hugging her, opened her eyes in a daze, and hugged his neck subconsciously.

"You're back~"

Yan Chenyu stroked the broken hair on her forehead, leaned over and kissed her pink face.

"Sorry, I'm late again."

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips and cursed in a daze:

"As long as you know, you face liar!"

Yan Chenyu chuckled lightly, struck by her cuteness.

"It seems that he scolded me a lot before going to bed."

Otherwise, I wouldn't remember to scold him in my sleep.

"Hmm...you're a liar!" Qiao Zhiqin scolded him again.

Yan Chenyu rubbed her head and coaxed her softly:

"Hey~ You go on sleeping, I'll take a shower first."

"Um……"

Qiao Zhiqin responded, turned over, hugged Yan Chenyu's hand and rubbed it lightly, and fell asleep.

In the breath, I vaguely smelled that familiar smell again.

Before she could continue to think about it, she had already gone on a date with Zhou Ding.

Yan Chenyu saw that she was waiting for him to return because of him, holding back her sleepiness, and touched her small face with some distress.

"The post-production is drawing to a close, and I will soon be able to spare time to accompany you."

Early the next morning, Qiao Zhiqin was woken up by the alarm clock.

After turning off the alarm clock, she subconsciously touched the people around her, but found nothing.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, she looked at the empty space around her, got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

"Yan Chenyu?"

Seeing that there was no one in the bathroom, she ran into the cloakroom again.

"Yan Chenyu?"

No one was found, so Qiao Zhiqin left the room and went downstairs to the living room.

Just in time, Chunyang came in from the outside and waved to her.

"Chunyang, where is Yan Chenyu?"

"The young master left early in the morning."

"How early is early morning?"

It's only seven o'clock now.

"About... I left after five o'clock."

Qiao Zhiqin frowned tightly, muttering to herself.

"So early? Is post-production so urgent?"

She also wanted to confirm how he smelled last night.

She was too sleepy last night and didn't have time to think about it. Thinking about it now, the smell was exactly the same as Chen Yu's.

But she was too familiar with the smell of Yan Chenyu, it was impossible not to smell it.

unless……

"Chunyang, where is the ashtray at home?" Qiao Zhiqin asked suddenly.

Chunyang froze for a moment, then pointed to the living room.

"There's one on the coffee table."

Qiao Zhiqin walked quickly to the coffee table, Chunyang quickly found it and brought it to her.

Qiao Zhiqin looked back and forth at the ashtray.ask:

"Clean?"

"The young master knows that you don't like the smell of cigarettes, so he told us to clean up the ashtray in time."

"Is there any cigarettes in the house that he hasn't smoked?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Chunyang went to the storage room to get Yan Chenyu's unopened cigarettes.

Qiao Zhiqin opened a box, took out a cigarette and lit it.

The pungent taste got into her nose, and she suddenly widened her eyes.

It was indeed Chen Yu's smell!

No wonder she felt that she had smelled it somewhere, but couldn't remember.

Yan Chenyu knew that she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she seldom smoked in front of her.

If I get addicted to smoking at home, I run to the balcony.

So she is not particularly familiar with this smell, and she didn't remember it yesterday.

Chunyang didn't understand what his young wife was doing, so he asked suspiciously:

"Young madam, is there something wrong with the young master's cigarettes?"

"It's okay, I'm just smelling and watching."

Qiao Zhiqin stubbed out the cigarette, and went upstairs with a heavy heart.

All the way to the crew, she never let go of her frown.

While waiting for the filming, Qiao Zhiqin sat aside and stared at Chen Yu's back in a daze.

I don't know if it was because the same smell on their bodies gave her a psychological hint, but she inexplicably saw some shadow of Yan Chenyu from Chen Yu.

Especially when Chen Yu turned his back to her, she felt that it was Yan Chenyu standing there.

Della came over and saw her staring at Chen Yu's back in a daze, followed her gaze, raised her hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"What are you in a daze for?"

Qiao Zhiqin looked away and looked at her seriously.

"Sister Della, do you think that Chen Yu's back is very similar to Yan Chenyu?"

Hearing this, Della's jaw almost dropped, and she looked at her in disbelief.

"Is it because Director Yan of your family is too busy that you have hallucinations? Yes, Chen Yu's name is the same as Director Yan, but that doesn't mean they are the same person!

And look at Chen Yu's face, can it be the same as Director Yan's? "

It's fine if they look similar, but they are obviously two completely different faces!

Qiao Zhiqin glanced in the direction of her finger.

"It's different, but..."