First spoiled, then love

Chapter 569 Yang Bingbing is pregnant again?

In the evening, Yang Bingbing came to Chen Qingrong's house.

This time she also bought some fruits and a Three Squirrels gift pack that Tang Xiaoru loved.

Tang Xiaoru even complained to her, "Why do you buy anything when you come? Why are you being so polite? No one would say anything to you even if you come empty-handed. Don't buy anything next time."

"If you don't tell me, your Chen Qingrong will tell me." Yang Bingbing said sarcastically.

Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of petty person, and besides, you only have a few dollars, I don't even have the nerve to say anything to you."

Yang Bingbing was speechless.

Isn't this worth telling me?
Then don’t you still complain that you don’t spend enough money?

dog man!
"Bingbing, don't pay attention to him. He's like this sometimes, he likes to act crazy." Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes at Chen Qingrong, then took her hand and sat down. "How's your filming going?"

Yang Bingbing said helplessly, "It's all good, but I feel more and more that the plot has been changed too stupidly by the screenwriter. I don't want to continue filming, but if I don't film it now, not only will I have to pay the penalty for breach of contract, but once they leak the information, I don't know what kind of shit pot I will be accused of."

"Why did the screenwriter change the plot?"

"It's all because of that idiot male lead who's acting with me. Didn't I tell you before that he was promoted by investors and has a backstage? The screenwriter changed the script like crazy in order to increase his highlight scenes, so that I, the female lead, don't have many highlight moments."

Yang Bingbing complained.

Tang Xiaoru frowned, "How can there be people who do things like this? You should remember to avoid spoilers in the future and never work with such a crew again."

Yang Bingbing nodded, "Don't worry about that. I will definitely not cooperate with them again. This time is enough of a lesson. Who wants to suffer a second loss?"

Chen Qingrong couldn't help but laugh twice at this time.

Yang Bingbing immediately glared at him in dissatisfaction, "You heartless guy, your sister is complaining about her troubles here, and you can still laugh? Are you still a human being, Chen Qingrong?"

Chen Qingrong sat down and said, "It's not that I don't sympathize with you. What I just said reminded me of a question someone asked online before."

"what is the problem?"

“Do the actors in bad dramas know that they are filming a bad drama when they are filming it?”

"Ha." Yang Bingbing also laughed, "I don't know about other people, but I know now."

"By the way, you said you wanted to borrow someone from me, who exactly do you want to borrow?"

"Oh, that's it..."

Chen Qingrong told Yang Bingbing about his ideas for the annual meeting.

"This is the plan I came up with with my employees during a meeting at the company today. I haven't had time to tell Xiaoru about it yet."

"Xiao Ru, what do you think?"

"It's great. Although it's not convenient for me to have fun now, everyone has been busy for a year after all. It's only right to relax at the annual meeting." Tang Xiaoru also agreed with this.

Chen Qingrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Bingbing again, "So, Sister Bingbing, can you help me with this?"

Yang Bingbing said casually, "No problem. I'm familiar with many domestic agencies. I'll invite a domestic girl group to sing and dance for you. Although they may not be that well-known, they are definitely youthful and pleasing to the eye."

"As long as they have fair skin, beautiful faces and long legs, you lustful men don't care about their singing and dancing skills at all, right?"

Chen Qingrong quickly corrected her, "It's those hypocritical men. I am more profound. I prefer talented singing and dancing groups like SHE in our country."

"That's because she's pretty. If she were ugly, I guarantee you wouldn't like her either."

Chen Qingrong did not object to this.

After all, this is a society where appearance matters.

Yang Bingbing then said to Chen Qingrong, "Anyway, leave this matter to me. I will help you choose a group that meets the requirements, and I will tell you when the time comes."

“Remember to send me the quote.”

"I'm personally here, do I still need your company to pay me? Now many idols want to get into the film and television industry. After all, how many years can they survive as young people? With a senior like me coming forward, they can't wait to get involved. Don't worry, it doesn't cost any money."

Yang Bingbing is very confident about this.

Chen Qingrong started to complain, "It's not a good thing for idols to act. How can those illiterate people with nothing but good looks know what acting is? I wonder what kind of idiots would like those illiterate people."

"I still prefer those veteran actors who have substance and strength."

"I know, I know. Aren't you talking about Tony Leung Chiu Wai? I already knew that you liked him."

"Who can not like Tony Leung Chiu Wai?"

Chen Qingrong spread his hands.

While they were talking, the two old mothers came back from buying groceries. They were very happy to see Yang Bingbing and insisted that she stay at their home for dinner that night.

Yang Bingbing originally wanted to go back and rest early, but she really couldn't refuse the enthusiastic invitation of the two old mothers, so she had to agree.

It can be said that both the host and the guests enjoyed the meal.

One advantage of being in the entertainment industry is that you get to know a lot of gossip.

Just tonight, Yang Bingbing told Tang Xiaoru and the others a lot of gossip during dinner, such as who is the mistress of a certain innocent-looking actress and which handsome young man is actually an adulterer, etc. People were stunned when they heard it.

Chen Qingrong said with emotion, "No wonder they say the entertainment industry is a big melting pot. Now I finally believe it."

Yang Bingbing said to Tang Xiaoru again, "I almost forgot, Xiaoru, do you still remember your brother A Tai?"

Tang Xiaoru was stunned. "I remember. What happened to him?"

Yang Bingbing chuckled, "You may not believe this, but my agent met A Tai when he went to Shenzhen on a business trip a few days ago. He has now signed a contract with another agency and has started releasing records as a singer again."

"Really?" Tang Xiaoru's eyes lit up. "He's pretty resilient. Even the big scandals before didn't bring him down. How is he doing now? Why haven't I heard his songs?"

Yang Bingbing pouted, "He changed to singing folk songs and changed his stage name to A-Ye. I have to say his manager is really good. After creating a new style for him, he became even more popular."

"You also know how tolerant these fans in the domestic entertainment industry are. Even those who have committed crimes have some brainless diehard fans, not to mention that Artest only had a scandal before. Compared with other law-abiding celebrities, Artest is already pure and flawless, so there are many fans supporting him now."

Tang Xiaoru smiled and said, "That's good. It's a good thing to be able to make money and eat by relying on my hobbies."

"OK."

After dinner, Chen Qingrong sent Yang Bingbing downstairs.

The reason why she had to send it downstairs was because this time Lin Yue asked Yang Bingbing to bring back a lot of homemade pickled vegetables to eat. They would be on the dinner table tonight. After Yang Bingbing tasted them, she found that they tasted very good. In the end, she enjoyed eating these pickled vegetables even more than eating meat.

Seeing that she liked to eat it, Lin Yue prepared a lot for her to take home. Because it was quite heavy, Chen Qingrong, the only man in the family, carried it to her.

"Okay, just put it in."

Yang Bingbing waited until Chen Qingrong put the bag into the trunk before she called him to leave and closed the trunk.

Chen Qingrong said, "Drive slowly on the way back. The temperature is low at night and the ground is a little icy. Be careful not to slip. Also, remember what I told you. Take it to heart."

Yang Bingbing rolled her eyes and waved her hands, "I know, I know, why do you talk so much nonsense? I won't forget your important event. Okay, go upstairs and accompany your wife. I'll go back first."

"I'll watch you drive away."

Chen Qingrong was very persistent.

Yang Bingbing pursed her lips and stopped trying to persuade him. She got in the car and drove away.

Chen Qingrong didn't plan to go home until Yang Bingbing's car completely disappeared from his sight.

As a result, Ni Shengnan called him at this time.

"Brother Chen, do you and Sister Xiaoru have time in three days? Cheng Cheng's father wants to invite you to dinner." Ni Shengnan said straight to the point.

Chen Qingrong asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly inviting me to dinner? It's not a holiday."

Ni Shengnan explained with a smile, "It's to celebrate for Nian Cheng. Nian Cheng is almost a hundred days old now, so they plan to hold a banquet to celebrate for Nian Cheng. Other relatives will also come."

Chen Qingrong suddenly realized, "I see. I do have time to go, but your sister Xiaoru is really pregnant now, so it's not convenient for her to travel. I won't take her with me."

Ni Shengnan said, "That's fine, just remember to come home at noon, and I won't call you then."

"Are we going to Sun's house to eat?"

"Yes, we didn't go to a hotel. We ate at home. It was a family dinner."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Qingrong went home.

After arriving home, the two old mothers had almost cleaned up the kitchen, and after giving a few more instructions, they were ready to leave. Chen Qingrong suddenly asked his mother, "Mom, when will Dad be back?"

My mother said, "It will be soon. I called your father and he said he will be back in ten days at most."

"Oh, that's good." Chen Qingrong nodded. "I saw in the weather forecast that there will be no blizzards in the near future. If they come back, they have to come back as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late. If they are trapped in the mountains by the blizzard, they won't be able to celebrate the New Year with us."

My mother was happy. "It's still a long time before the New Year. You're worrying too much. Okay, we'll leave first. Please take good care of Xiaoru."

"Yeah, I'll take you outside."

"No, no, it's not like we don't know the way."

The two old mothers passed away first.

After Chen Qingrong closed the door, he went to the bedroom to find Tang Xiaoru and told her what Ni Shengnan had informed him, and then handed the financial report he brought back from the company to Tang Xiaoru.

"Have you seen it yourself?"

"I took a quick look and didn't find any problems. However, as the housekeeper of the family and the president of our company, you still have to take a look in person."

Chen Qingrong chuckled.

Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes at him and said bluntly, "I think you are just not confident in yourself. You want me to cover for you. Don't I know you well?"

"Ahem." Chen Qingrong stood up straight. "Well, you watch yourselves. I'm going to the bathroom to take a shower."

"You feel guilty, don't you? You wouldn't take the initiative to take a bath in the middle of winter. I forced you to take a bath."

"Look at what you said. Am I a slob?"

Chen Qingrong was a little dissatisfied, then he went to get the clothes he wanted to change and went to the bathroom.

By the time he took a shower, dried his hair, changed into clean clothes and returned to the bedroom, Tang Xiaoru had already put the financial report aside.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Tang Xiaoru gently took off her glasses. "It's not a big problem. You can take it back and save it tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Qingrong nodded, lifted the quilt and got into bed, "Don't play with your phone all the time. The radiation is very harmful to pregnant women. Go to sleep obediently."

Tang Xiaoru felt a little aggrieved. "But what else can I do if I don't play with my phone? I have almost finished knitting the sweater. I have to find some time to do it, otherwise I will be driven crazy."

She is now unable to move around easily and is either lying or sitting at home. She is really, really bored.

Tang Xiaoru has never missed working in the company so much.

Work is more suitable for her.

Chen Qingrong asked tentatively, "How about I buy you a Rubik's Cube for you to play with?"

Tang Xiaoru glanced at him and said, "Do you think I'm a child? Do I still need educational training?"

Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "Well, you can't say that. The Rubik's Cube is not only for children to play with. I'm just worried that you'll get bored."

Tang Xiaoru pouted and said to him, "Let's not talk about my business first. You still owe me a song. When will you compensate me?"

"Ah? But I was in Shaanxi on Valentine's Day. Didn't you say you would be considerate of me?"

"I understand that you're not with me, but I didn't say I don't want that song anymore." Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes and started to act like a rogue again, "I don't care, I have to have that song!"

"In fact, if you really want to hear it, I can sing it to you right now."

"Hey? Have you finished writing?"

“I’ve only written half of it, but I can freestyle.” Chen Qingrong said confidently.

Tang Xiaoru sneered, "Oh, then I want to hear what style you can free for me."

"Okay, I'll sing it for you."

Chen Qingrong actually started singing.

Tang Xiaoru soon regretted it.

Because the lyrics sung by Chen Qingrong can be described as unbearable to the ears.

She didn't know how Chen Qingrong could sing such obscene words seriously.

How on earth did he manage to hold on?

"Stop, stop, stop singing!" Tang Xiaoru was so embarrassed that she quickly covered his mouth with her hand and said anxiously, "Is this a song? Are you singing it to me directly from some short story you found on the Internet?"

Chen Qingrong pulled her hands away and said unhappily, "I don't like what you said. I really wrote it myself. I still have the document on my computer. It's just that the more obscene part at the back was my improvisation, and the more normal part at the front was written by me."

"Don't interrupt me yet, there are more exciting things to come."

"No, no." Tang Xiaoru covered his mouth again and gritted her teeth. "I really like this song. It's so heartfelt. I can already feel your feelings. Don't sing it!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Chen Qing sobbed.

He was almost suffocating because of Tang Xiaoru's smothering!
The next day, Gao Qiang and his team handed over the financial report of the branch. Chen Qingrong checked it and handed it to the finance department.

Three more peaceful days followed, and soon it was the day when little Sun Niancheng turned 100 days old.

It was inconvenient for Tang Xiaoru to travel, so Chen Qingrong went to congratulate her on his own.

When we arrived at the Sun family's house, there were already many guests gathered here.

Chen Qingrong first went to say hello to Ni Shengnan, and then went to say hello to Sun Cheng's parents.

"Auntie, Nian Cheng's eyes and eyebrows are really becoming more and more like Lao Sun." Chen Qingrong said with emotion.

Madam Sun also said, "Yes, your uncle and I have also discovered it. Shengnan also said that Niancheng will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up. I think if Chengcheng knew about this, he would be happy."

Seeing the gloomy look on Mrs. Sun's face, Chen Qingrong suddenly regretted bringing up this topic.

Fortunately, Ni Shengnan came over at this time and said that Mrs. Sun’s family members had all arrived. This broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Brother Chen, will you come with us to visit Cheng Cheng's grave before the Chinese New Year? I found a teacher online to make a carving of his favorite handheld game console and the latest games, and I plan to burn them at his grave when the time comes."

Ni Shengnan asked tentatively.

Chen Qingrong nodded, "I will definitely go with you, but you reminded me that I have never bought any paper gifts for Old Sun. Please give me the store and I will order a few in the next two days."

Ni Shengnan said, "No, no, Brother Chen, I'll buy it for you, don't waste your money."

"How can this be called a waste of money? Besides, you may not know Lao Sun as well as I do. I know what he wants down there better than you do." Chen Qingrong smiled mysteriously.

"What is it?"

Ni Shengnan asked curiously.

Chen Qingrong didn't answer, but his smile became more and more creepy.

Ni Shengnan suddenly thought of something and blushed. She reminded Chen Qingrong weakly, "Brother Chen, it is illegal to distribute silver-gray items. Even if they are made of paper, it is still illegal, right? Take it easy."

Chen Qingrong, "???"

Damn, what are you thinking of?

But in the end, Ni Shengnan still pushed the store to Chen Qingrong.

When Chen Qingrong entered the store, he found that the items displayed in this store were very beautiful, and the reviews were all positive, as well as support for craftsmen.

Chen Qingrong clicked on the collection first, planning to find time in the evening to talk to the store owner about his needs.

After the banquet at the Sun family, Chen Qingrong left first.

He didn't go to the company either, but went straight home.

As soon as he got home, he heard Tang Xiaoru tell him a piece of news, "Honey, Bingbing just sent me a message. She said she was retching and wanted to vomit again. She now suspects that she is pregnant again."

"Ah?" Chen Qingrong was confused. "So fast? No, Zhongqiu is only a little girl, and she's pregnant again? I know she's jealous of us having both a son and a daughter, but there's no need to rush it. Can her body handle it? And, can she really get pregnant again in such a short time?"

Tang Xiaoru pouted, "I also think it was a mistake, so I asked her to buy a pregnancy test. Let's wait for the result. If she is really pregnant, Bingbing will probably curse her mother, after all, she just returned to work."

"Oh, there's one more thing. It's Chinese New Year soon. My mom plans to go to the temple to worship tomorrow. We can go together then. My dad and your dad will be home early tonight, so we can make it in time."

(End of this chapter)