Huayu Tianxian: This director is such a hypocrite!

Chapter 144: Shall I send you a song, Ms. Qian?

"elder sister?"

"President Qian?"

"Princess Sissi?"

"What are you doing?!"

On the balcony, Yifei lay on a wicker chair with a pout, the moonlight shining down and highlighting her long, beautiful legs with streaks of silver light.

Ye Chong smacked his lips, shifting his gaze away from the plump thighs.

"Sister, Aunt Liu meant well, so don't be angry. Here, have some water."

As they were talking, Ye Chong picked up the AD calcium supplement from the table and handed it over.

"I—" Yifei was still pouting when a straw was shoved into her mouth.

The familiar touch made her subconsciously bite the straw, and then she looked up and glared at Ye Chong.

"I know you mean well, but—"

"But you guys are always like this, insisting on making decisions for me!"

Ye Chong's eyelids trembled.

So that's how it is!

Ye Chong quickly handed her the AD calcium milk in his hand, pulled up a small rattan stool, and squatted down next to the rattan chair.

He looked up at Yifei and gently tugged at her drooping skirt: "Yes, yes, it's my fault. Aunt Liu was the same; she made decisions without consulting my sister."

Yifei took a sip of AD calcium milk, her cheeks puffing out, and after thinking for a moment, she glared at him fiercely: "You still know? I've told you so many times, I don't care about what people say online."

"The innocent will remain innocent. The more I try to explain and make a fuss, the more it will make me seem like I have something to hide."

She pulled the straw out of her mouth and put it on the table, crossed her arms over her chest, and turned her little face to the side.

"Ah, this." Ye Chong was also a little embarrassed.

Yifei may look gentle, but she is actually very stubborn. The more someone pressures her, the less she will back down. Forcing her to comply will definitely not work.

Wasn't this the reason we had a cold war before?

Fortunately, I've figured out some tricks myself. First, I have to go along with her, stand on her side and smooth things over, then I can persuade her with kind words and leave the final decision to her.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chong picked up the tomato-flavored potato chips on the table, tore open the packaging, and took a bite.

He picked up another potato chip and held it to Yifei's lips: "Ms. Qian is right. These are just baseless rumors, and the more you try to explain them, the worse they get. Aunt Liu is also confused; she's only thinking about silencing others and hasn't considered my sister's feelings."

"Huh?" Yi Fei blinked her big eyes, clearly not expecting Ye Chong to say that.

She hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and bit into the potato chip, chewing it with a crunching sound, as if she were treating the potato chip as the person who had angered her.

"That's right! She even insisted on dragging you along. You two are ganging up on me." After she finished speaking, she pouted pitifully, looking like a little wretched.

Ye Chong quickly put down the potato chips and gently wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth with his hand, his movements incredibly gentle.

"We were wrong about this. Okay, I'm not in a hurry anymore. I'll do whatever you want, sister, okay?"

Footsteps came from inside the house, and Liu's mother came out carrying a plate of sliced ​​chilled watermelon.

She slammed the watermelon plate down on the stone table, rolled her eyes at Ye Chong, and said, "I thought you two were having a secret conversation, but it turns out you were just betraying me!"

Liu's mother picked up a slice of watermelon and handed it to Yifei. Her movements were rough, but her tone softened: "I don't necessarily want to make the decision for you. It's just that those words were too harsh, and they made me uncomfortable."

Yifei took the watermelon, bent down and took a bite. The cool, sweet juice melted in her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing her like this, Liu's mother shook her head and gave Ye Chong a wink.

She didn't say anything more, turned around and went back into the house, leaving the balcony space entirely to the two of them.

Ye Chong watched as Liu's mother returned to the house before reaching out to put his arm around Yi Fei's shoulder and pulling her closer to him. Yi Fei made a token effort to struggle, but then obediently leaned in.

"Sister, you see, Aunt Liu isn't trying to force you, it's just that a mother can't bear to see her daughter suffer."

Ye Chong lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of her head, and spoke softly.

"We're not in a rush about citizenship. If you want to change it, I'll take care of everything for you. If you don't want to change it, we won't do it. Nobody can force you. You'll be the one to handle things, no matter what."

Yifei raised her eyes and glared at him: "Who asked you to take the blame? You're such a small man, yet you have such a big mouth."

Despite saying that, she snuggled even closer into Ye Chong's arms and placed the watermelon rind she had finished eating on the table.

You're just saying one thing and meaning another!

Ye Chong glanced down at President Qian's appearance and chuckled inwardly.

He reached out and pinched her cheek, then picked up a grape, peeled it deftly, and held the flesh to Yifei's lips.

"My confidence as a young man comes entirely from Sister Qian! I used to do so many bad things, and it was all thanks to her guidance that I was able to get away with it."

"If you don't want to pay attention to the gossip online, then just ignore it. The saying 'the innocent will clear themselves' is absolutely true. But we can't suffer injustice for no reason. It's not that we have to clarify things, but we can't let others keep talking behind our backs."

Yifei opened her mouth and ate the grape, muttering softly, "You can't just make a decision without discussing it with me."

"My mom has arranged everything for me all my life, and now she's doing the same thing to you."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and lightly punched Ye Chong's chest, the force as light as a tickle.

Ye Chong grabbed her hand and kissed it: "Yes, yes, it's my fault. Next time, no matter what it is, I will definitely ask our Princess Qianqian first."

As he spoke, he nuzzled against Yifei's neck and began to act coquettishly.

"Hehehe, what are you doing!" Yifei couldn't help but laugh as his rubbing against her neck tickled, and she pushed his head away.

"Stop it, it's so itchy, you naughty thing."

"Stop it, stop it, sister, you're not angry anymore?" Ye Chong looked up and winked at her repeatedly.

Yifei snorted and turned her face away, but couldn't suppress the smile on her lips: "We'll see how you do."

As Ye Chong watched her smile, a sudden inspiration struck him, as if his meridians had been opened. A thought instantly popped into his head.

If Yifei can get official support —

Hiss—this seems feasible! Why didn't he think of this method before?

It can both suppress the rumors and gossip online and elevate Yifei's name to a higher level.

It doesn't violate her principles at all, and it won't make her feel like someone else made the decision for her.

Ye Chong suddenly sat up straight, his hands on Yi Fei's shoulders, his eyes shining brightly.

Yifei was startled by him, raised her hand and slapped him, frowning: "What are you doing? You startled me."

Ye Chong didn't let go, leaning forward slightly, his voice full of excitement: "Sister, I've thought of a way! We won't argue with them about those things. We don't need to explain ourselves back and forth, which would be a waste of time and annoy you."

"Huh?" Yifei tilted her head, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Don't those people love to keep an eye on you? Let them focus on your work, let your work speak for itself."

Yifei blinked, looking at his excited expression with curiosity in her eyes.

"What film? Blade Runner 2? Stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me."

Ye Chong looked at her, a smile playing on his lips, his tone full of certainty.

I'll dedicate a song to you.