The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Chapter 2901: Fried bean sprouts with chives: do you want a wedding (asking for a monthly ticket)
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Chapter 2901: Fried bean sprouts with chives: do you want a wedding (asking for a monthly ticket)

Xin Ya was pregnant, and the father-to-be was even more excited than the mother-to-be. The only thing missing was to press Xin ya down on the bed and lay her down properly.

Unfortunately, Xin Ya insisted on finishing today’s filming.

As a result, the scene was a little scary now, and no one dared to speak loudly. After all, President Ye and Ye were staring at each other.

Xin Ya felt apologetic. After the director shouted for the cut, she hurriedly went over and dragged ye Cong to the side.

Ye Cong frowned and looked at her. “Why are you filming when you’re Pregnant?”

Director ye was very dissatisfied.

Xin Ya reached out and shook his hand. “We’re almost halfway through filming, and I have a lot of scenes. It’s irresponsible for me to leave like this,”xin ya said with an ingratiating tone, “Can you go home and wait for me? Everyone Here is afraid of you. Teacher Kong didn’t even dare to move just now.”

Ye Cong was satisfied with Xin Ya’s ingratiating actions, but it was impossible for him to go home and wait for her.

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Xin Ya saw that he didn’t speak, so she directly raised her finger. “I promise, it’s really a dialogue scene. There’s not even a scene like running. I care more about her than you do, really, okay?”Xin Ya said, she lowered her head and reached out her hand to gently tap on his arm, with a little grievance.

After all, Xin Ya had long seen through Ye Cong. Acting coquettishly was the best way.

Sure enough, Ye Cong frowned and looked down at Xin Ya. Xin Ya raised her head and blinked her big, watery eyes.

Okay, “I’ll wait outside. Come find me in the parking lot when you’re done.”

“Okay, okay. I Promise I’ll come find you after filming these two scenes,”Xin ya said hurriedly and sent the person out. Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief.

Ye Cong left the set and went straight to the parking lot. Thinking about the matter that had been publicized, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He found the Weibo post that Xin Ya had helped him edit and went in to edit it.

[@ye Cong: I have you in this life, and I have no regrets for the rest of my life! PS: Little Thing, Welcome. ]

After ye Cong finished his revision, he leaned back in his chair and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

[ ye Cong: I think I need to hold a wedding. ].

Gu Juexi: get lost —

Qian Yikun: Goodbye!

Wen Tao: ..

Nalan Chunbo: when is the wedding? Please let me know in advance. I have decided to take Wen Shan out for a walk. ]

It seemed like after almost a year, the shadow of everyone’s wedding still existed.

Very good, this was the result he wanted.

[ ye Cong: probably recently. I still owe her a wedding. ].

Yu Jiangqing: Brother, Your Courage is commendable.

Wen Tao: Young Master Ye, don’t you think that since everyone has a wedding, there is nothing new about holding a wedding? Why Don’t you try a tourist wedding? ]

Pa Wen was probably the one with the strongest desire to survive. After all, the incident where he was almost killed by the CEO was still vivid in his mind. He really did not want to experience it a second time.

Travel and Get Married?

It seemed like a good suggestion. The only place he and Xin Ya had been to seemed to be her hometown.

[ ye Cong: Pa Wen, some people have such bad tempers. Have you ever thought of coming over to my place and doubling your salary? ].

Yu Jiangqing: Well Done!

Qian Yikun: I Applaud You for Your Courage. ]

Pa Wen lay on the desk in his office, his legs shaking uncontrollably. ‘Please Don’t harm me, all the bosses, okay?’?

[ gu juexi: 10 times. ]

In short, if he wanted to poach my men, he would have to pay them 10 times their salary.

In other words — 50 million!

A special assistant with an annual salary of 50 million.

Pa Wen felt that his boss really looked up to him.

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