Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss
Chapter 194
The filming for this episode was coming to an end. Fang Qiuye looked at the little baby with a fair and tender face. She opened her eyes wide and started blowing bubbles. She even extended her little hand to her. Fang Qiuye felt extremely satisfied. She felt like she was floating from head to toe.
The little baby was wearing a pink butterfly onesie. Her little hands and feet were covered with kitten gloves. She looked soft and tender.
Fang Qiuye, who had never written about children, suddenly felt that she could consider letting her male and female leads have such a soft daughter. She would look like the female lead and be the male lead's lover for life.
Just imagining it made her feel happy. She couldn't wait to go home and write the rest of the plot.
She would immediately drive on the highway and hit the jackpot. She would have a baby!
Fang Qiuye looked at Boss Shen, who had turned cold the moment he entered the room. She felt that it was time for her to leave.
She had to go home to write her story, and Big Yaoyao and CEO Shen should spend more time with Little Nuan Bao and each other.
She had been a third wheel for most of the day.
"I should go."
Fang Qiuye solemnly said her goodbyes. She didn't care if the production crew had filmed enough scenes. Because Da Yao Yao's every move was a film in her heart, she didn't need to edit it at all.
Before she left, she honestly confessed to Da Yao Yao. Her face was red. "I'm sorry. Actually, I found external help. My English …"
"Big Head, you don't have to apologize.
I learned very well today. I'm very happy to have met you. Thank you for taking so much time to accompany me. "
Yu Yaoyao hugged her arm without hesitation.
"Otherwise, how am I going to spend the long days?"
"Studying is so boring. You're the only one in the family who can talk to me about novels."
Fang Qiuye's face turned even redder. Her heart was beating faster. She felt like something in her chest was broken.
She had mild social anxiety. Usually, she couldn't communicate well with strangers for the first time. But today, she didn't feel that way at all.
Da Yao Yao seemed to have known her for a long time.
They were like friends who discussed the plot together. They shared book lists with each other and complained about authors' bad endings.
"In the future, you should come and play often when you're free."
"Big Head, your English isn't good. That's not bad. This way, we can learn together. Call your external help over to be our teacher."