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Chapter 414 Can You Not Work?

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    Ou Zeye did not continue to argue with Tong Xiaoman, but his eyes dimmed silently.

    The days seem to be back to the past again, Ou Zeye still leaves early and returns late every day, so does Tong Xiaoman.

    Due to the influence of losing her role in "The Legend of Zhen Hou" some time ago, Tong Xiaoman was subjected to the storm of "playing big names". She wanted to start work, so she couldn't do without this topic.

    However, Tong Xiaoman answered all reporters' questions about this matter with one sentence.

    As an actor, everything speaks with the work.

    It is not uncommon for female celebrities to play big names, so there is nothing to hold on to, and it did not have much impact on Tong Xiaoman.

    CEO's office

    Sitting in the office, Ou Zeye has always been very efficient in his work, and he has already finished a mountain of documents in just a few days.

    Cheng Hao stood in front of him, waiting for the order to be issued.

    "Secretary Cheng, go and help me sort out the detailed information of all the personal assets under my name now."

    Cheng Hao blinked his eyes a few times, not quite understanding what Ou Zeye was going to do.

    Ou Zeye's money has never been counted, and he never cared how much money he had.

    Why is it suddenly necessary to count assets today?

    "In addition, the heads of all the branch companies under the group have sorted out a copy of the materials for me, and the articles of association are also sorted out together."

    Cheng Hao was even more confused about Ou Zeye's intentions.

    "Mr. Ou, you want to"

    "If you are told to do it, you will do it. Where is there so much nonsense?"

    "Okay, I'll do it right away."

    "Also, bring over the company's lawyer, and I'll have a talk with him alone."

    "Okay, I'll call him over right away."

    Although Cheng Hao had a hundred question marks in his head, he couldn't ask any of them. Ou Zeye's orders never allowed anyone to comment.

    Ou Zeye was immersed in those documents again, he had too many things to do, and he couldn't slack off at all.

    In the evening, he still came home on time, and he could smell the aroma of food as soon as he entered the door.

    "Sir, you are back, you can have dinner."

    "Where is the wife?"

    "Looks like I'm going to record a show tonight, so I won't be eating at home." Lihua answered truthfully.

    "Oh" Ou Zeye was a little disappointed, "I don't have any appetite right now, I'll eat it later when I feel like it."

    Ou Zeye went upstairs listlessly, looking at the empty bedroom, he couldn't help but sigh.

    Tong Xiaoman started to be busy again, maybe he will be filming again in a few days, he did not expect that just after Tong Xiaoman was pulled out of the abyss, Tong Xiaoman entered another abyss.

    At eleven o'clock in the evening, Tong Xiaoman came back.

    Aunt Fang and Lihua both had a rest, she tiptoed into the bedroom, thinking that Ou Zeye had already fallen asleep, but when she opened the door, she saw Ou Zeye sitting on the bed and looking at his mobile phone.

    Tong Xiaoman's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

    "So you haven't slept?" Tong Xiaoman rubbed his stiff neck and walked to the bed.

    "Have you got a meal yet?"

    "After eating, I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early." Tong Xiaoman went straight into the bathroom while talking.

    Ou Zeye still waited for Tong Xiaoman to tidy up before lying down with Tong Xiaoman.

    "Manman, can we discuss something?"

    "What are you discussing?" Tong Xiaoman adjusted his posture and slipped into Ou Zeye's arms.

    "You won't be filming any more, okay?"

    Although Ou Zeye knew it was impossible, he still wanted to try it.

    "What's the matter? Do you want me to accompany you?"

    "Well, the two of us always get together less and leave more, even if it's for me, take a break, okay?" Ou Zeye's tone was very gentle, as he spoke, he stroked Tong Xiaoman's hair.

    Tong Xiaoman pouted: "But I am going to tell you today that I will be joining the crew the day after tomorrow."

    Of course, Ou Zeye couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

    "Forget it, go to bed." Ou Zeye raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp, and the room immediately became dark.

    Tong Xiaoman seemed to realize something, moved his body, and got closer to Ou Zeye.

    "Unhappy?"

      "No, don't think about it."

    Tong Xiaoman turned over and rode on Ou Zeye's body, with his hands resting on both sides of Ou Zeye's head.

    "I'm going to Yancheng to film a movie this time. If I finish work early at night, I can still go home. You can also visit me. You can make a round trip in a day."

    "Yeah." Ou Zeye forced a smile and didn't say anything.

    Although we are very close, it is not as good as being together every day!

    When their eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, they stared into each other's eyes and slowly lost their minds.

    I can't remember the last time I had sex.

    Ou Zeye left for a long time on a business trip, and when he came back, he met Tong Xiaoman's aunt. After that, the two quarreled again, and then a series of incidents happened.

    After Tong Xiaolei's death, Tong Xiaoman has been in a slump, and Ou Zeye will naturally not make a mistake during this period.

    Really too long.

    Tong Xiaoman leaned down and kissed Ou Zeye's lips, almost the moment he touched him, Ou Zeye felt an electric current spread all over his body.

    He turned over and pressed Tong Xiaoman under him, kissing her passionately.

    Tong Xiaoman stretched out his arms and hooked Ou Zeye's neck.

    After a storm, Ou Zeye held Tong Xiaoman in his arms and kissed her hair.

    Tong Xiaoman pushed Ou Zeye's face, "Okay, stop making trouble, it will be dawn in a while."

    "Manman, if, I mean, if I only have a few months to live, would you be by my side all the time?"

    "But won't you die?"

    "Fool, I mean if, because there is no such if, so I made a hypothesis." Ou Zeye squeezed Tong Xiaoman's chin affectionately.

    "Of course I will, even if it's not like this, I would like to be by your side all the time, but ah, this is not realistic at all!"

    Ou Zeye raised Tong Xiaoman's chin and kissed her soft lips.

    "It's enough to have you, go to sleep. Let me sleep with you, okay?"

    Tong Xiaoman smiled sweetly, and fell asleep happily in Ou Zeye's arms.

    Tong Xiaoman joined the crew and started filming, and Ou Zeye was also busy with work.

    Although Tong Xiaoman said that the distance is very close and she will come back when she has time, but as soon as she entered the crew, she went on intensive shooting like Sanniang desperately, in order to hope to be able to go live with Tong Ranmeng's TV series at the same time.

    This "Wei Niang" is also a full-length masterpiece, so the shooting schedule is very tight.

    After shooting continuously for more than a month, Tong Xiaoman finally got the vacation time, and you haven't seen each other for more than a month, so she naturally rushed back without stopping.

    Because she finished work late last night, she came home the next morning. As soon as she entered the door, Lihua asked her: "Madam, did you quarrel with your husband?" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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