After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 152 Slow
"Wife," Meng Weiyuan said while kissing You Sijia, "you've been so cold lately."

He grabbed a piece of soft flesh on the back of Yuska's neck and wouldn't let go.

This action almost made Yusijia jump. She wanted to dodge, but Meng Weiyuan had her slender waist firmly in his grasp, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Completely naked, Yustya couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"Yes, I'm just too tired." Yusya was a little out of breath from being kissed, and she finally managed to explain during a break.

“Then I will serve you,” Meng Weiyuan said.

Yuska: "!!!"

That's not what she meant at all!

But Meng Weiyuan didn't give her a chance to refuse. The next moment, another person appeared in the bathtub, and the sound of water from the bathroom reached You Sijia's ears.

The water, already mixed with the fine shimmer of the essential oil bath bomb, seemed to become even more dazzling under the light due to the violent shaking of the water surface.

Yu Sijia's waist was wrapped around Meng Weiyuan's long arms, but she was almost half-lying on the edge of the bathtub.

Her skin, already flushed a thin layer of pink from being soaked in hot water, now seemed even more vibrant, the crimson impossible to conceal, standing out so vividly against the white edge of the bathtub.

After Yu Sijia was carried out of the bathroom by Meng Weiyuan, she was first given a few mouthfuls of warm water by the person in front of her before she felt the dryness in her throat subside.

After recovering, Yu Sijia had just lay down on the bed when she kicked Meng Weiyuan's calf.

Although Meng Weiyuan was considerate earlier, prioritizing her comfort before doing anything else, he ignored her cries of "I've had enough!" Now, You Sijia's groin is aching, and it's easy to imagine how sore and uncomfortable she'll feel when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

"Not feeling well?" Meng Weiyuan, who had just been kicked, felt completely refreshed and had no impatience whatsoever. He turned his head and asked Yusijia, whose face was flushed.

As he said this, Meng Weiyuan's hand was already on You Sijia's waist, casually massaging it.

Yuska rolled her eyes at him.

While Meng Weiyuan may have been reckless, she was indeed not injured.

This person is supposed to be steady, yet earlier, he managed to linger in the bathroom for so long, and even when she begged for mercy, it was to no avail.

Unfortunately, this person was very good at admitting his mistake, which made Yusjia feel a tightness in her chest that she couldn't vent.

"What do you think?" Yusjia snorted, still venting her anger on Meng Weiyuan. "My legs are sore," she said.

Meng Weiyuan, understanding her perfectly, reached out and placed his hand on her side, massaging her leg with his palm.

The pressure felt so good that Yusya couldn't help but cry out.

Meng Weiyuan's hand, which was resting on her lap, paused for a moment.

The way he looked at Yustia had turned dangerous at some point.

The smooth, dark gray silk sheets made Yusjia's fair skin appear even whiter, and Meng Weiyuan felt that the smooth skin in his hands was even finer than the finest silk, making him reluctant to let go.

"Stop shouting," Meng Weiyuan said in a low voice.

Just as Yu Sijia was about to ask why, she suddenly met Meng Weiyuan's eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and she realized something. She turned her face away, her tone a mix of helplessness and a bit of irritation, "What's on your mind all day long!"

That was a pleasant sound, okay?! It wasn't anything else!
but……

Earlier in the bathroom, it seemed like she was feeling so good that she made a sound...

Yu Sijia shook her head. Anyway, it couldn't be her fault. It was just that Meng Weiyuan's head was full of improper thoughts!

Yu Sijia was being pressed down by Meng Weiyuan until she was drowsy, but just then, she heard Meng Weiyuan's voice again.

"How was your work today?" Yustia hummed in response and nodded perfunctorily.

"very tired?"

Yusjia thought to herself that even if she wasn't tired, she was still exhausted after all that commotion.

She thought she had answered Meng Weiyuan's question, but in reality, she only moved her lips and didn't make any sound. She tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep.

Before Meng Weiyuan could get a reply from You Sijia, he first heard the sound of even breathing beside him.

He turned his head and saw Yusjia's sleeping face, which was sleeping soundly.

Meng Weiyuan gradually stopped what he was doing, leaned over, lowered his head, and tucked the stray hairs from You Sijia's cheek behind her ear.

He suddenly chuckled softly.

I had originally planned to talk to Yuska and find out the answer to the question he asked when he first went into the bathroom. Who knew the person next to me was so cunning, falling asleep without saying a word.

Forget it, the days are long.

Yu Sijia was indeed unaware that Meng Weiyuan was so perceptive, but even if she knew what Meng Weiyuan wanted to ask, she would not admit it.

She would never willingly hand Meng Weiyuan any leverage over her. Wouldn't it be better to let him figure things out on his own?
The next morning, You Sijia sat in Meng Weiyuan's car again.

She was holding a piece of soft European-style bread with jam in her hand. She was still not used to this regular work schedule and often didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning, so she had to eat on the way.

"You're really free, aren't you?" Yusya said while fastening her seatbelt.

If Meng Weiyuan wasn't free, why would he drive him to work?
It's not like we don't have a driver at home.

Meng Weiyuan: "..."

Mr. Meng, who practically lived at the company every day, was speechless upon hearing this.

"I still have time to take you to work," Meng Weiyuan said.

If your wife isn't clingy, then it's always him who has to take the initiative, isn't it?
As he said this, Meng Weiyuan turned his head and gave the person beside him a deep look. However, Yousijia did not understand the meaning in his eyes at all, and just smiled sweetly at him.

Meng Weiyuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly, trying to console himself that this was actually quite good.

Yu Sijia is very busy at Tenglong Film and Television.

Since the end of last year, Tenglong Film & Television has not launched any projects due to a change of ownership.

Without exception, all of the TV series they had filmed before had lost a lot of money.

The selection of actors is not good, and the big-name actors cultivated in the past either set up their own studios or switched companies, resulting in a mixed bag of quality among the artists signed by Tenglong Film and Television.

You Sijia didn't pay much attention to celebrities in the entertainment industry before. She thought that while having popular celebrities to make a hit TV series was one aspect, the most important thing was the actors' acting skills.

Even artists without a large following or inherent popularity can still generate buzz if their work is of high quality and they put in some effort in marketing and promotion.

The reason why the previous management team hesitated and was indecisive in casting was precisely because they couldn't find a popular star who could "carry the show".
In today's meeting, You Sijia first set the criteria for selecting people for the team. Even if they are selecting newcomers, it is better than selecting incompetent people who only have popularity but no acting skills.

With the boss's approval, the team felt reassured, and the entire team for "Honor of Kings" was ready before the Qingming Festival.

Whether it's a coincidence or not, the day that "Glory" started filming was also the day that Tangcheng Pictures, where Fang Ran had previously switched jobs, started filming its youth campus drama.

The two dramas aired on the same day.

(End of this chapter)