The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

While Lu Qingye wasn't paying attention, she secretly moved her hand to her lower abdomen, touched the ipad and held it in her hand.

There was a smile in her eyes, and dimples formed on her cheeks, and her contagious smile seemed to have a magical power of attraction.

Perhaps it was Meng Chuyuan's appearance that made Lu Qingye fall into it unknowingly, to the point where Meng Chuyuan straightened up, with the back of his hand still pressed against the wall, and forgot to respond for a while.

Meng Chuyuan looked into his deep eyes and approached him calmly.

As she approached, Lu Qingye clearly saw that pair of deer eyes magnified infinitely in front of his eyes, occupying his entire line of sight.

Lu Qingye clearly felt a warm breath approaching him, his body suddenly became stiff, his breathing stagnated, a sense of dryness spread from the bottom of his heart, and a touch of rosy crept up his cheeks.

Both of them seem to be pretending to be calm in front of both sides, and the sound of heartbeat can be vaguely heard.

When the scene reached a delicate atmosphere, the two only looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

In an instant, the arc of Meng Chuyuan's lips began to decrease. She raised her left hand, pinched Lu Qingye's jaw unexpectedly, and turned his face to the side.

"Let's go." After she took away her hand, she pulled Lu Qingye's arm off again, and said calmly, "You thought you were acting in an idol drama."

"..." Lu Qingye frowned, and quickly stood up straight.

When he lowered his eyes, he inadvertently saw the picture on the ipad, his brows frowned, and the doubts in his eyes floated up.

He saw Meng Chuyuan's work, and the little people in the picture looked cute and pitiful.

What puzzled him was that Meng Chuyuan changed this cartoon into a cute Q version. Two ears and a dog's tail were drawn on the little character's head. He was locked in a cage, sitting cross-legged on the ground, crying Full face at work.

There was a box of luncheon meat outside the cage, and beside it was a woman sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a long small leather whip in her hand.

The outside part is not paved yet, but Meng Chuyuan's lines are very clear, and he can almost guess how evil the woman's smile is.

Meng Chuyuan noticed that he hadn't spoken for a while, and it was only when she realized that Lu Qingye was staring at the ipad.

Out of psychological reaction, Meng Chuyuan still reached out to block the screen.

"Don't cover it up." Lu Qingye glanced at her, and ruthlessly exposed it: "I've seen it all."

"I just draw whatever I want." I was bored drawing for fun.

Lu Qingye looked at her in disbelief: "Why did you draw me as a dog?"

If Meng Chuyuan hadn't drawn the white fleece he was wearing just now, perhaps Lu Qingye would not have realized that the little figure trapped in the cage was actually his prototype.

Seeing that he seemed dissatisfied with his work, Meng Chuyuan asked softly, "Then I'll change it into a production team's donkey for you? Would it suit you better?"

"..." It's not as good as a dog!

Seeing that Lu Qingye didn't answer, Meng Chuyuan knew that he must be dissatisfied.

She handed the ipad and stylus to Lu Qingye, pretended to yawn, and said vaguely: "I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else."

Lu Qingye took the things in her hand, Meng Chuyuan turned around and pulled the quilt to lie down.

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In order to implement the family recording of the closing period as soon as possible, the program team found the family members of each group and sent them a questionnaire.

At first, when Lin Youjuan received this questionnaire, she didn't take it to heart at all.

It wasn't until Liao Jiake's mother-in-law invited her out for afternoon tea that they chatted about the program questionnaire.

"Juan, did your family receive the letter of intent from the program group? They mean that they want to record the last episode at home, do you agree?"

Lin Youjuan took a bite of the mousse cake and said casually, "I haven't filled it yet."

On the day she received the questionnaire, she glanced at it briefly and saw that the deadline was within five days, so Lin Youjuan was in no hurry to fill it out.

She is a procrastination person, and she doesn't panic at all before the deadline.

"Why don't you fill it out?"

"It's still a few days away, I'll think about it." Lin Youjuan doesn't like outsiders at home very much, and she's also a little afraid of the camera. When thinking about these issues, she's already starting to feel uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking about? Let's fill out the form together today, so as not to forget about it in two days."

Under the persuasion of Liao Jiake and her mother-in-law, Lin Youjuan finally took out her mobile phone and opened the questionnaire.

Lin Youjuan hesitated between agreeing and disagreeing with the two answers, a little undecided.

After the lady sitting across from her finished filling in and handing in, she saw Lin Youjuan frowning and her mobile phone screen was still stuck in the questionnaire, and quickly guided her to fill it out: "You agree, it's only three days, it will pass soon yes."

It was the first time Lin Youjuan encountered such a thing, and she felt that it was quite novel.

There seemed to be two people arguing in her heart, one made her try bravely, and the other made her refuse.

After hearing what the lady said just now, Lin Youjuan began to agree with that side a little bit.

She hesitated for a while, then said: "...Then I agree."

"That's right, then we can still visit each other and form a group to go out to play."

After afternoon tea, the two went shopping and bought various things to go home.

"Son, don't go, come to mom." Lin Youjuan just met Lu Jinsen when she got home, so she kindly stopped him: "I have something to ask you."

Lu Jinsen wanted to go back to his room to read the script, but he didn't go upstairs when he heard his mother calling him.

"What's the matter?" He took the initiative to walk towards his mother.

The housekeeper brought in a few servants to help Lin Youjuan bring things in. Lu Jinsen couldn't help frowning when he saw the big and small bags.

Lin Youjuan stood beside the sofa and directed them: "Just let this go."

Lu Jinsen found a seat and sat down, watching Lin Youjuan counting her things without saying a word.

When Lin Youjuan turned her attention back to him, Lu Jinsen repeated what she said just now: "Mom, what do you want from me?"

In the next second, Lin Youjuan picked up several gift boxes and looked at Lu Jinsen with a smile: "Mom bought you some clothes, let's see if they fit."

Lu Jinsen looked at those things and fell into doubt: "What day is today?"

He grew up so big that he barely wore the clothes his mother bought.

Lu Qingye was responsible for the food and clothing of him and Lu Qianling when they were young, while Lin Youjuan was often asked how old the child was and couldn't tell, so it was unlikely that things like buying clothes would happen to her.

Discovering his mother's abnormal behavior, Lu Jinsen immediately went into a state of vigilance: "The shop is on sale?"

Although a little flattered, he was still clear-headed.

"Stinky boy, your mother and I are worth tens of billions and still need to be greedy for such a small gain?" Lin Youjuan put the few sets of clothes in his arms and said, "They are all famous brands that you young people like."