Ruan Zeyan got off the bus first. His courage as if he was an emperor and his sense of alienation from being unavailable made the people standing at the door of Zhiya Entertainment discouraged and even had the urge to kneel down and welcome him.

The man turned around and reached out to the car, and a soft little hand reached over. Ruan Zeyan held the little hand, and tenderness appeared in his eyes, and gently pulled the woman in the car out of the car.

As soon as Ling Tianya's legs hit the ground, Ruan Zeyan gently held it in his arms. The man did not look at him, and his beautiful and deep eyes fell on Ling Tianya's body.

Is it cold? The man asked.

It's not cold. The weather is getting warmer. Ling Tianya is wearing a caramel-colored windbreaker. She is hugged by Ruan Zeyan, not only is it not cold, but it's a little hot.

She saw the stunned Zhiya Entertainment employees standing at the door, probably not expecting Ruan Zeyan to accompany her, especially Lao Qian and Huangmao, who were so shocked.

Ruan Zeyan is here. Do you need to improve the reception specifications? But is it still too late to prepare first? Should you notify the group president to come here? Can these big guys be received by these little minions?

Ling Tianya rolled her eyes at Ruan Zeyan in anger. She had known for a long time that if Ruan Zeyan came, it would definitely cause a commotion.

Although everyone knows that she is Ruan Zeyan's wife, she appears at Zhiya Entertainment as a screenwriter of the new drama, not Ruan Zeyan's wife. So most of the time, everyone is doing business and takes special care of her.

However, Ruan Zeyan is different when he comes. His identity is there, who dares to neglect it?

In order not to let Ruan Zeyan come, Ling Tianya spent a long time talking at home. It was because of this that Ling Tianya came late.

As a result, she talked for a long time and was useless.

The man only gave her two choices, either bring him with him or she wouldn't come either.

Let's go in. Ling Tianya said lightly.

Mr. Ruan, General Ling, wrote this old Qian, looked at Ling Tianya at a loss.

This is the first time that Huangmao faced Ruan Zeyan so close. This legendary imperial king trembled, not sure whether he was afraid or excited.

Don’t worry about me. Ruan Zeyan spoke directly. I came here today as Ling Tianya’s family and it is not a business contact.

Lao Qian nodded, but his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.

No matter what? How dare you ignore it

Are you sure you want to go in with me? Ling Tianya looked at Ruan Zeyan, otherwise you would better go to the lounge and wait for me. He always felt that going in like this would easily cause commotion.

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zeyan raised his eyebrows and sneered, Ling Tianya, are you dislike me?

Ling Tianya, how come I am disgusting you? I am obviously afraid that you will go in. Those actresses have seen you and will not act well!

Hearing this, Ruan Zeyan's expression improved and he kissed Ling Tianya on the face, saying, "I won't go to the lounge."

The implication is that he will follow Ling Tianya, wherever she is, without saying anything.

Well, it’s really too late. Ling Tianya doesn’t want to delay here. She warned Ruan Zeyan with a tiger face, saying, “After a while, there will be many in the Yingying and Yanyan inside. If you dare to look at them, be careful when you go back, I will punish you!

OK. Ruan Zeyan’s gentle and doting answer.

Lao Qian and Huang Mao were so stunned. Unexpectedly, the president of the empire who was powerful outside was a complete wife slave in front of their screenwriter Ling.
Chapter completed!