I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

"Miss Xia, Shao Chi cares about you very much. If there is no reason, he will not hide it from you. Since he said nothing, don’t worry. He should be back soon. When the time comes, you will be in person. Wouldn't it be better to ask clearly?"

Seeing that her face was not so good, the housekeeper was uneasy and comforted.

"I'm fine. In this case, I don't have to trouble you to send Hanhan and Momo over to me in the afternoon. I will pick them up at the kindergarten by myself." Xia Changyue turned and left the villa.

Some awkward people walked on the road for a long time before remembering to stop the car and return to the crew.

She just ran out so suddenly, she didn't have time to show the revised script to Xiang Feng.

"Scriptwriter Xia, you are finally back. The guide has just visited you several times and has not found anyone. If everyone sees you back, let you go to the studio to find him."

When the colleague of the screenwriter saw Xia Changyue, he quickly conveyed Xiang Feng's message to her.

Seeing her absent-minded, she couldn't help but ask, "Screenwriter Xia, your face is ugly, is it uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, I'll go to find the director first." Xia Changyue took the script of the prepared lines and walked toward the studio.

Along the way, in my mind, I was thinking about everything that happened from the birthday to her yesterday.

She thought about it, as if nothing was wrong.

Yan Chengchi would leave suddenly, and the only possibility should be because of the phone call.

But whose phone call made him leave in such a hurry...

Until now, Xia Changyue realized that after she woke up in the villa, only Han Han and Momo were by her side, because Yan Chengchi had left last night...

He stayed until twelve o'clock and left when her birthday was over!

"You take a step forward and you should hit the wall." A playful voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Xia Changyue was startled, subconsciously stopped and raised his head, only to realize that he had gone astray, and only one step left from the wall of the studio.

If it hadn't been for someone to remind her, she would have run into it now.

"What are you thinking, I'm desperate, this is not like the screenwriter Xia I know." Xiang Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked towards her leisurely.

Looking up and down Xia Changyue, whose expression was obviously wrong.

"Something on your mind?"

"Well, private matter." Xia Changyue answered faintly, raised his head, and handed him the script he had brought, "The lines have been changed according to your request. You are not satisfied with it."

"Can you stop talking about work and talk about you first?" Xiang Feng took the script in her hand, turned around with a smile, and motioned her to go to the lounge with him first.

"I have nothing to do..."

"But I have something, I want to tell you." Xiang Feng calmly interrupted her, turned around first, and walked towards the lounge.

After entering the lounge, he put the script of his lines on the table before turning around to make coffee.

The sound of the freshly ground coffee machine rang in my ears, and soon the fragrant coffee smell began to overflow in the room.

He is always like this, he is outrageous about coffee.

Holding the hot coffee, Xia Changyue couldn't help but smell it, and exclaimed, "Your coffee making skills, if you are not a director, you can consider switching to a coffee shop."

"I can't wait any longer, I will think about it." Xiang Feng took another cup of coffee, sat opposite Xia Changyue, and asked, "Then what about you? Have you ever thought about changing jobs?"