Chapter 191 Trapped in Love

Ji Shiting opened the car window and let the late autumn wind flow in.

He raised his hand to unbutton the top button of his shirt, and placed his right hand holding the phone gently on the window sill. Night had fallen, and the bright lights were shining on his handsome face. The interweaving of light and dark made the man's face look beautiful. His eyes became deeper and deeper.

The old man's resentful voice sounded on the phone: "Why are you more unfilial than before after you got married? How long has it been since you came to see me?"

Ji Shiting smiled lightly: "Didn't you tell me to enjoy the world between us in the near future?"

"But the problem is that Shengge went to the film and television city to film, and you were on a business trip. How many days did it take for you two to see each other?" Mr. Ji was very angry. "At your rate, when can I have my great-grandson?"

"When Shengge rests in two days, I will take her back to the old house to see you." Ji Shiting said casually, "You should be satisfied now, right?"

"Hmph..." The old man said in a cold tone, "Don't think that I don't know your intentions. I don't have many rough stones left. I plan to take them to your grandma in a hundred years, but I won't give them to you."

"Grandma doesn't like diamonds." Ji Shiting raised his eyebrows, "She likes jade."

Mr. Ji choked again: "...you want to give it to your wife, but don't you know how to buy it yourself?"

"The quality on the market is not good enough." Ji Shiting said calmly, "If there are good ones in the future, I will take pictures and return them to you."

"We'll wait until you bring Shengge back." The old man snorted and hung up the phone.

Ji Shiting curled his lips and took the phone in his hand to play with it.

At this time, Ye Shengge had already left the show, and she would probably call in half an hour.

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At this time, Ye Shengge couldn't even remember that she had a routine phone call to make.

In front of her, Qin Youhui and Xiao Liu were decorating the living room according to the plot.

"Shengge, you will come over from that direction in a moment." Qin Youhui pointed in the direction of the door, "I will sit on the doorstep and drink. Xiao Liu, you take pictures from this direction, Lin Ran, you go to the opposite direction."

Xiao Liu and Lin Ran both nodded seriously.

Ye Shengge still felt nervous, but seeing how professional and calm Qin Youhui was, she couldn't let her guard down.

"I understand." She nodded.

"Well, let's get started." Qin Youhui probably saw her uneasiness, so he smiled, "Don't be afraid, don't think of yourself as yourself, just as Xue Ning. I am not Qin Youhui, but the only one you have right now. Lifeline Rong Yuxiu. Relax, you are an actor."

Qin Youhui's words made Ye Shengge feel slightly ashamed.

Yes, this is just work. If she acts too nervous, it will embarrass Qin Youhui.

"Yeah. Don't worry." Ye Shengge said, walking to the door and tightening his cloak.

Qin Youhui also lay down on the sofa, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

As Lin Ran's voice started, Qin Youhui entered the scene in a second. He raised the wine bottle and took a sip, chanting randomly: "... Where you stare, from now on, there is a new sorrow. ... This feeling There is no way to eliminate it, so I raise my eyebrows but take it into my heart.”

It was clearly a wild gesture, but his tone revealed self-mockery, grief, and loss.

Xue Ning, wearing a cloak, approached at this moment.

"Master Rong has a bright future. He is an ideal husband for many children in his boudoir. How can he still be trapped by love?" She said with a faint smile.