"Miss Ye." Xiao Jinghan's voice became lower and a little cold.

"Huh? Is there anything else you can do, Mr. Xiao?" Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second.

"It's convenient for me to pick you up today." Xiao Jamhan replied.

Ye Weiwei blinked, thinking of Xue Baozhu's expression, she quickly shook her head, "No, really no need. It's not convenient for you to come to the director's house."

"It's not convenient for me to come, but it's convenient for you to go?" There were more and more small dark clouds above Xiao Jinghan's head, and it was obvious that someone was dying of pain.

"No, what I mean is that the director's mother is a drama teacher I met in prison. I had a lot to talk to her. She might not be too kind when she sees you. I...I promise not to get along with the director alone!"

After Ye Weiwei finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth. She didn't know what happened to her. Why did she have to explain it like this? She acted like she was reporting the situation.

The latter promise made Jamel Xiao feel a little better, and he hummed deeply, "You go first, and I'll call you later!"

The tone was a bit harsh, and Ye Weiwei vaguely heard the meaning of the order.

She was a little melancholy and felt that Jamel Xiao was difficult to get along with.

After the filming, in order to avoid suspicion, Ye Weiwei took a taxi to Zhang Chi's house.

When she arrived, Xue Baozhu and Zhang Chi's father Zhang Yanghao were all smiles and were extremely enthusiastic towards her. It felt as if Ye Weiwei was already their daughter-in-law.

Xue Baozhu was preparing the fruit platter, while Zhang Yanghao was cooking in the kitchen.

They held Ye Weiwei in their hearts, and no one paid attention to Zhang Chi when she came back.

Zhang Chi was used to being left out, so he didn't think anything of it, but when he saw that Ye Weiwei had been asking him for help, he said, "Weiwei, let's go up and read the information first, okay?"

"What information are you looking at? What time is it? We need to eat first! Look how skinny our Weiwei has become. You damn boy just doesn't know how to feel sorry for others!" Xue Baozhu tightened Ye Weiwei's hand and said fiercely

He gave his son a hard look.

Zhang Chi had black lines all over his head and was quite helpless, "Mom, I asked Weiwei to come here just to read the information first."

"Hmph! I don't care, our Weiwei can't be hungry, let's eat now!" Xue Baozhu's tone also became tough, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Yeah, Zhang Chi, how did you become someone's boss? You don't know how to show mercy at all. Dad's meal is already done, let's serve it first!" Zhang Yanghao came out and placed a plate of shrimps on the table.

Zhang Chi couldn't defeat his parents, so he had to sit at the dinner table with Ye Weiwei.

During the meal, Xue Baozhu and Zhang Yanghao were also particularly enthusiastic towards Ye Weiwei.

Xue Baozhu kept peeling the shrimps, and all the shrimps on the plate were peeled into Ye Weiwei's bowl, and all the crabs were also on Ye Weiwei's side.

As soon as Zhang Chi stretched out his chopsticks, Zhang Yanghao glared at him, took an early-ripening persimmon from the table to him, and forced him to eat it.

After Zhang Chi finished eating, Zhang Yanghao said to Ye Weiwei: "Weiwei, just eat the crabs. Zhang Chi just ate persimmons, so he can't eat crabs."

Zhang Chi: "..."

Is this father's biological child?

"Yes, Weiwei, you eat more. I remember they said you have a good appetite. Don't hide it from Auntie. Eat as much as you want. Your uncle has also prepared other delicious food."

Xue Baozhu squinted her eyes and was picking ribs for Ye Weiwei again.
Chapter completed!