The lady ran away

Chapter 337

"Brother..." Seeing Liang Yanzhe looking at him gloomyly, Liang Yanqing shrank his shoulders, "If this continues, your marriage will really exist in name only."

"I know." However, he didn't know what to do.

Soft and hard, he used them all.
But Xiao Qingcheng seemed determined...

"You should do it if you know it. Then, let me tell you, a woman must be coaxed. If she can't be coaxed, just press the bed. There is no better place for husband and wife to negotiate than the bed..." Liang Yanqing passed on his experience and said it rightly All the rules are right.

City S is only an hour's drive away from City A, but Xiao Qingcheng hasn't been back to City A for a whole month.

The crew is busy with work, but there is no time to go back to City A.

But, she... really didn't want to.
Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, no, it will be the New Year's Eve, after twelve o'clock in the morning, it is the New Year's Eve.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Liang Yanzhe, telling him that she would not go back to celebrate the Spring Festival tomorrow, but she couldn't press the button for a long time.

This month, she didn't contact him, and he didn't contact her either.

Perhaps, some things need to be solved quietly like this.

She didn't know what she wanted, and she didn't dare to think about it. In fact, it's pretty good as it is now.

Live each other's lives, just like... the wealthy couples she has always known.

Love... After all, it was too far away from her.

"Happy New Year." Finally, she still sent a message of blessing, but at the end, she added two words, Qingcheng.

This is a message to everyone I know on the phone, including him of course.

In less than a minute, his reply came, "Happy New Year."

She took a deep breath and put the phone back in her pocket.To the crew.

There will be no filming during the Spring Festival and the first day of the new year, so I will be rushing to work tonight. She walked towards the screenwriter Zhong, who happened to turn around when he was publishing the script. When he saw her, he froze for a moment, "Qingcheng, we can call it a day."

(End of this chapter)