Chapter 570 Mr. Yang, I Really Didn’t Hear Anything
When Yang Lingyue arrived at the Liu family villa, Liu Yifei was not there. She went to 798, which is an important location for the outdoor scenes in "Living with a Stewardess".
"You didn't even say hello to me."
"Oh, you treat my house like a hotel. I have to report to you where Xixi goes."
Ignoring Liu Xiaoli's sarcasm, Yang Lingyue took out his mobile phone.
Liu Xiaoli pointed to the computer Yang Lingyue brought and said, "Tsk, are you calling to ask her to come back? Or are you going there?"
"I just want to ask when she will be back."
"At noon."
So Yang Lingyue put the phone back in his pocket and asked, "Why don't you go out?"
Liu Xiaoli was amused.
"Is this my home? Didn't I say I wouldn't get involved in Xixi's business?"
"That makes sense. Auntie, please sit down. I'll be busy for a while."
He then pointed to the computer and said, "Diary of the film set."
Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes and stretched out her hand and said, "My friend, where is "Luan Yue"? And how did you see that building yesterday?"
Yang Lingyue had no choice but to say, "I'll send the music to your email later. I've got the building, thank you."
Liu Xiaoli said dissatisfiedly, "You're just thanking me with your mouth?"
Yang Lingyue looked around vigilantly, "Don't make a fuss, in public."
Then a pillow hit him.
"I'll go to Futong this afternoon."
Yang Lingyue turned and left: "I'm busy."
Liu Xiaoli said calmly: "Oh, then I won't sign the 10 million US dollars from Teacher Yu."
Yang Lingyue frowned: "Huh?"
Liu Xiaoli was stunned, then said lightly: "There is a venue in Futong that I think is quite suitable. If you think it's okay, buy it and turn it into a theater."
Yang Lingyue responded and went to the study.
Liu Xiaoli let out a long breath. She was scared just now, and then she was filled with anger.
But after a while, she sighed again: This is because she thinks she is using other people's money to control others.
"It's really domineering. This is how he reacts to a joke."
"No, when Cheng Jing insisted on hurting himself, I think he also reacted like this."
Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoli got up and made a cup of tea. This Zhang Ma is also the same. Yang Lingyue said she was going to the supermarket as soon as she came.
Seeing Liu Xiaoli coming in, Yang Lingyue said, "Thank you. I sent you "Luan Yue". I'm sorry for my bad attitude just now."
Liu Xiaoli smiled and said, "Yeah. No, it's my fault. I shouldn't joke with that kind of words. You go ahead."
"Okay."
After that, the two of them didn't meet again. Yang Lingyue was looking at the materials in the study room, making phone calls from time to time, which was quite like an after-sales specialist.
After listening to "Luan Yue", Liu Xiaoli went to the dance studio and danced alone. She had a deep memory of that day in the United States. Now that she had dance music, she had to think about and adjust some places.
Looking at herself dancing in the dance mirror, Liu Xiaoli was still a little satisfied.
After all, in that era, she danced for so many years without any hidden injuries. Now her body is still fit and her waist, which is occasionally exposed, is still slender and white.
I visited a former colleague when arranging "Songs Traveling All Directions". The other party had gained weight and his feet had deformed.
How could it not make people sigh.
Yang Lingyue was right again, loving yourself makes you happy.
At noon, Yang Lingyue came out of the study feeling helpless.
Because Liu Yifei called and said she had eaten outside at noon and would not be back, and she also called him mom, which was normal, he answered Liu Xiaoli's phone.
"First of all, I'm not your mother, I'm your boyfriend.
Secondly, I'm very sad. I've been alone in the study for a whole morning."
Liu Yifei smiled and said, "Who told you not to call me? I'm on my way to Wanda now. I'll go back after dinner. Be good."
Yang Lingyue replied, "Call me when you're done. Your mother asked me to go to Futong with her this afternoon. If it doesn't work, we'll meet there."
"Oh, my mother asked me to go with her the other day, but I'm too lazy to go, hehe."
"Don't be too tired. You're not feeling well."
"It's okay. I love you. No more chatting. I'm almost there. I'll call you when I'm done."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone and putting the phone on the coffee table, he caught a glimpse of Liu Xiaoli, who was looking at him with her arms folded across her chest.
Yang Lingyue was helpless about this. A dancer should stand properly.
Liu Xiaoli said angrily: "If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes. Who told you to answer my call?"
"Xixi's."
Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes: "I'm not deaf."
At this time, Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and called: "Xiaoli, Mr. Yang, it's time to eat."
Yang Lingyue said: "Zhang Ma, Xixi is not coming back."
Zhang Ma responded.
Liu Xiaoli glanced at Zhang Ma, not sure if she heard the conversation between the two just now.
Zhang Ma didn't hear it, the range hood was on and the door was closed.
But if she knew Liu Xiaoli's doubts, she would definitely think: Do I need to hear it? I'm not blind, can't I see the changes in you in front of Mr. Yang? Mr. Yang is really a god.
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After finishing his meal, Yang Lingyue saw that Liu Xiaoli had also put down her chopsticks, so he said, "Let's go."
"Huh? You're not going to take a nap?"
"Just take a nap in the car, I have to continue moving bricks when I come back."
"How about..."
"What do you mean by yes or no? Let's go. I'll leave tomorrow and it may take a while for me to come back."
"Okay, wait for me, I'll change my clothes."
"Hurry up."
Liu Xiaoli responded and hurried upstairs.
At this time, Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen to clean up the dishes. She heard it clearly this time. After all, the door was not closed. How could the uncle and son-in-law talk so casually, not to mention that the son-in-law was the leader.
So she kept her head down, and when she noticed something, she looked up and saw Mr. Yang's smiling face.
Zhang's mother said hurriedly: "Mr. Yang, I didn't hear anything."
Yang Lingyue smiled and said: "Zhang's mother, don't misunderstand..."
Zhang's mother hurriedly said: "Mr. Yang, I didn't misunderstand, I really didn't hear anything."
Yang Lingyue waved her hand and said gently: "Zhang's mother, listen to me. Aunt and I get along as friends, don't make random guesses, just do your job well."
Zhang's mother was stunned, and then nodded: "Oh, I know, Mr. Yang. That's a good relationship, hehe."
Yang Lingyue didn't say anything, and after about five minutes, Liu Xiaoli went downstairs.
The two went out.
After getting in the car, Yang Lingyue sniffed and said, "What perfume are you wearing?"
Liu Xiaoli sighed helplessly: "Aromatherapy, aromatherapy, the smell of clothes."
She took out a mask from Kunbao and handed it to her.
Yang Lingyue waved his hand: "No, it smells good, agarwood, right?"
Liu Xiaoli nodded: "Well, go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."