My Youth Began With Him

Looking at Song Yi’s poems, the editors quickly waved their hands...

"No, I don't mean that. I just want to say that this is an accident...not within our artificial control... Miss Song, don't be too angry."

"Crap, I have been laughed at by so many people, I can't be angry... I already knew that your rice bucket is not reliable... I don't think your TV station wants to do it..."

"Miss Song is angry... We will definitely be foolproof in the future."

"I still want to have it later?" Song Yishi’s hair in the dressing room was awkward, and the things in the house were also smashed.

Huo Mian removed makeup in another dressing room and heard the movement...

"What sound is next door?" Huo Mian asked.

"Amount... It is estimated that Miss Song is angry."

"Technology is not as good as people, what can be angry, if you have time, you should read more books." Huo Mian smiled.

Is it not a minute to abuse the Song Dynasty poetry?

So no difficulty, she is too lazy to start...

"Mrs. Qin, can you sign me a name?" The makeup artist took a small book and worshipped.

"Amount..." Huo Mian is a little embarrassed.

"I admire you too much... I used to be the second one, but I didn't study well. I spent money at home. Ha, I didn't go to a good university. I went to the vocational and technical college to study high-end makeup. But I know that you are the pride of our second, just on stage, I am really strong, I admire you too much."

The dressing room said a lot, Huo Mian was a little embarrassed, picked up the small book, Long Feifeng dance signed his name.

After unloading her makeup, she put on her own down jacket and left.

As soon as I went out, I saw that Maybach stopped at the most obvious position...

Qin Chu saw Huo Mian coming out, opened the door and came out, holding a cup of hot milk tea in his hand.

"Wife, hard work." Qin Chu came over and handed the steaming milk tea.

"Thank you Qin Daren." Huo Mian took the milk tea, and her heart was warm.

I couldn’t help but kiss Qin Qi’s face quickly...

She swears that she really didn't want to show her love deliberately, but this scene really happened to be seen by Song Yishi.

She followed Huo Mian and saw that when Qin Chu came over, she still wanted to say hello.

As a result, the young couple were milk tea at the door, and they kissed. She suddenly turned black.

"You are driving from home?" Huo Mian did not expect Qin Chu to drive to pick her up.

"I just worked overtime. I just came to pick you up when I got off work."

"Husband... You are so used to me, I will be inseparable from you." Huo Mian smiled sweetly.

"This is my ultimate goal." Qin Chu raised his mouth.

"Hey, Qin Daren is so dark, even his wife is designing..."

The young couple flirted at the door, and Song Yishi avoided them and walked directly toward his car.

Today is so shameful, she is also embarrassed to continue to stay.

But did not expect that Huo Mian suddenly turned back and called her, "Miss Song."

Song Yi Shi turned back and did not know what Huo Mian would ask her to do.

"My family has a few hundred Tang poems and songs. Do you want to see it? I can send it to you tomorrow."

"No, thank you." Song Yi Shi’s face sank and turned away.

After Song Yishi drove away, Qin Chu’s pets stretched out and scraped her strong nose.

"It turns out that my wife's means of abuse can be so brilliant."

"Hah, what? You are distressed?"

"Yeah, I feel bad how you don't shoot early... Why should she let her arrogate for so long." Qin Chu took her hand and said that she opened the door and let Huoming sit in the co-pilot.

"Hey? Husband, I have a car by myself." Huo Mian immediately reminded.

"It doesn't matter, it will be good for the company's people to go back." After that, Qin Chu drove with Huo Mian to leave the TV station.

"Want to eat what is staying up late, I will celebrate it for you." Qin Chu asked softly.

"Celebrate my abuse of Song to poetry?" Huo Mian asked smugly.

"if not?"

"Haha... husband, you are so direct, really good? Miss Song will cry."

The two are chatting, and Huo Mian’s mobile phone suddenly sounds...

"Small sleep, you will come back soon." After Yang Meirong finished, he waited for Huo Mian to open the phone.