287: C287 I've Thought It over

C287 I've Thought It over

No words. Zuo Lan just stood there, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I will give you time to think about it. Everything I do is for you. Goodbye..." Pei Yiyuv bent over and left a kiss on Zuo Lan's face before leaving.

On the set.

Zuo Lan saw Mo Qingfei's arrogant and proud face and her expression turned slightly cold, "Go and find the director."

The director looked at her with a puzzled look. "What is it, President Zuo?"

"That rookie actor is very arrogant. His acting made the maidservants a little different, so he added a little more suffering scenes for her."

"Yes, President Zuo."

Mo Wan's scenes had already been finished. Because it was not yet time to play with the male lead, the scenes for the entire day were still relatively easy.

Today, she was shooting a scene where her family was falling. Her acting skills were nothing more than crying and sadness, despair when her family was broken.

At that time, when Lin Suyun left with the money, she had felt this kind of feeling before. It was not that difficult to act.

Mo Qingfei, on the other hand, acted like she was being bullied by the criminals. She hid the young lady and faced many wealthy people.

Naturally, it was not a good show. She spat, cursed, and even beat them. She was filming a movie. She could only endure it. She could obviously pass a scene.

However, Mo Qingfei could not stand any anger. Even if it was just an act, her expression would deviate as she acted. In addition to Zuo Lan's request, she had already been slapped many times.

Lau Rusu also frowned. She really doubted Mo Qingfei's acting skills. Did the director really take a liking to that place of hers?

Mo Qingfei's heart was filled with anger. Slapping was not an excuse. They were all real slaps. At this moment, her cheeks were red and swollen!

Mo Wan shook her head and sat by the side. The assistant held the warm water. "Her acting is really not good!"

Mo Wan only smiled and did not say anything. She did not suffer at all. She had been spoiled by Lin Suyun since she was young. So she could not become famous.

At this moment, a black Rolls Royce stopped in front of the film set. Immediately after, Pei Yihuan's tall and straight body walked out of the car.

Instantly, everyone's eyes turned towards him, and they were filled with envy.

Some people were like this. No matter how simple their clothes were, the aura on their bodies couldn't be concealed, and it was as if they were born with nobility.

Mo Wan was still drinking warm water. She tilted her head and said something to her assistant, so she did not notice.

But Zuo Lan and Mo Qingfei had already seen it and their eyes fell on him.

The deep eyes did not look forward and only stared deeply at the fiery red figure as if his eyes could only accommodate her.

Pei Yihuan walked over and leaned over to kiss Mo Wan's red lips.

Mo Wan was shocked. After she recovered her senses and saw the person in front of her clearly, she laughed out loud. "Why is it so scary? Why did you come to the set?"

"Are there any filming in the afternoon?" Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't filmed any scenes yet, so I haven't filmed any. What's wrong?" She asked curiously and passed the water in her hand to his lips.

He took two sips of the water on her hand and pulled her thin lips. "Yijing's bone marrow transplant surgery is in the afternoon. I'll take you to the hospital."

He wanted her to be by his side all the time. He originally wanted to make a phone call, but how could he be satisfied with hearing her voice?

"Okay!" Mo Wan got up. "What about Rusu? Does she want to go?"

"She doesn't know. Yijing didn't tell her. He only said that he went overseas to film for a period of time. Yijing also doesn't know about it now. I only told him that he needs a full body checkup."1

Mo Wan nodded and agreed. "The fewer people who know about this, the better. Furthermore, Lin Suyun is Yijing's birth mother. It is best not to let Yijing know."

She felt that Yijing had a very good life in Pei family. Whether it was his temperament or temperament, he was always gentle and indifferent.

Lin Suyun, on the other hand, had that kind of personality. She felt that she did not want Yijing to know the truth.

"Then let's go."

Pei Yihuan slightly tapped his chin and wrapped Mo Wan's hand in his palm. He held her hand with his ten fingers and walked out of the field.

The two of them were a beautiful scenery to begin with. The reporters around them picked up their cameras and started filming wildly. They rushed forward like a swarm of bees.

One of them got his body. "President Pei, when did you and Clare get married?"

"President Pei, why didn't you announce the marriage before?"

"President Pei, I heard you have two children. Is it true?"

The reporters rushed forward like crazy in order to dig up the first-hand news. Mo Wan frowned and felt a little uncomfortable from being squeezed.

Pei Yihuan frowned and wrapped Mo Wan in his arms with his big hand. He blocked the contact with the reporters and made her face facing his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and walked towards the black car step by step.

Mo Qingfei gritted her teeth in anger. Mo Wan, this scourge, what right does she have to do this!?

Zuo Lan's eyes were following the two of them. He was afraid that Mo Wan would be squeezed, so he dotingly protected her and did not want her to be hurt at all.

As long as Pei Yihuan was careful, he would be more attentive than anyone else. He could even imagine any details that you could not imagine.

This scene had undoubtedly stabbed her again. Her heart ached, and blood flowed like a fountain.

She had come here with a great fanfare, but she did not even greet him. She had come here just to pick Mo Wan up and leave. Moreover, she had even shown off her affection in front of everyone.

She felt as if she had died in the past. It was torn and torn apart bit by bit.

"President Zuo, this is the proposal from the resort. I will let you take a look." The secretary behind her handed the document over.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she had already returned to normal as if nothing had happened. Zuo Lan calmly and rationally handled the proposal.

After the secretary left, Zuo Lan's body slowly slid down the leather chair. She could not bear Mo Wan being so happy. The more she was happy, the more she would live a life worse than death!

She would think that those happiness originally belonged to herself, herself!

Thinking of Pei Yiyuv's words, she gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed...

After a short while, the phone was picked up. Pei Yiyuv's magnetic and soft voice came over, "Blue..."

"I have carefully considered what you said this morning. I have also decided in my heart..."

Pei Yiyuv's voice came over. "Have you really decided?"

His heart was filled with irritation and anger. This question made Zuo Lan even more furious. It could simply be described as burning with anger!

Because calling Pei Yiyuv means that she failed. She admitted defeat on Pei Yihuan's feelings."

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