Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 21 Gentleman, You Are Married
Three years ago, after learning that she was pregnant, Xianmoran left Huangxiang without telling everyone, and went to Moscow alone to give birth to the child.

Unfortunately, the sky is not beautiful.

During delivery, the fetus was in a transverse position, and she was bleeding profusely and was in danger.What's more, the group of animals with human faces and hearts in the operating room came to kill her. They didn't perform a cesarean section, but just watched, watched, and watched her hurt and bleed to death.

At this moment, Xiaoxi came with the eldest princess. Not only did she help her clean up the group of animals, but the eldest princess also operated on the spot and saved their mother and daughter.

They were her saviors, her children's saviors, and she was forever grateful.So she transformed into a screenwriter and writer, Shi Yu, who only wrote for Yi Xi, and her scripts could only be directed by the director.

The characters in her works are cynical and satirize egoism and low IQ. At the same time, they are elegant, criticize the attraction of evil deeds, expose the weakness of human nature, and analyze the individual of any character vividly.

She is tall enough to control the words of awakening the world and making people feel enlightened after reading it, and she can also be like a fish in water in idol dramas, which is fascinating to watch.

Whether it's Sakyamuni's hard sitting on Bodhi, thinking through life, or martial arts, science fiction, and complete ancient and modern idol dramas...you can write with ease.

It is such a talented screenwriter and writer who serves Yixi alone.

Even if sometimes it takes ten days, half a month, or even half a year or a year to send the manuscript, Xian Moran doesn't care, she just waits there, quietly.

In fact, Xianmoran is not stupid, she knows that Yixi's name is fake, and Yixi inadvertently reveals a different tone every time she calls, and why it takes half a year to read a manuscript...

All these signs made her vaguely feel that she was different from ordinary people.

But Xianmoran doesn't know how to be curious, ask questions, let alone explore. She doesn't want her to know her identity, so she doesn't want to know.

So in private, Xianmoran seldom contacted her when nothing happened to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to her.

This is a true friendship between gentlemen, as light as water.

Two gentlemen.

At that time, Qianmo was wandering around and missed this incident. When she came back, everything had already been settled, so her relationship with Xianmoran could not be said to be deep.

He and Xianmoran were playing video and discussing the script, and Nian Bai thought it was pretty good, so the show was decided, and it will officially start next month.

Hanging up the video, Nian Bai put on her pajamas and went to bed. She turned off the lights and only lit a bedside lamp. She was picking up a book to read, when the phone on the bedside table suddenly buzzed.

Nian Bai put down his book and frowned slightly when he saw the news, it was from Momo's WeChat, [Aye]?
She knew that this person was Momo's little follower in the game.

She, Limo, Weibing, Xiaoyu, each of them has a different WeChat account, but they share a mobile phone.The mobile phone was specially developed by my younger brother, including some software in it, which is specially developed and has very powerful functions.

[Aye]: Are you angry?

[Aye]: Don't be angry, okay?
[Aye]: Shall I sing for you?

……

The screen is full of [Aye] news.

The phone is still buzzing and vibrating:
"Aye" patted "Boss, say hello"

[Aye]: Are you still angry?

[Aye]: I'll sing for you, and then lead me to a higher score, okay?
[Aye]: I'm so bored, I'm about to die of boredom
【Aye】: Do you have the heart to watch me die?
……

Nianbai frowned even more tightly, why is this person so annoying.

But the good-tempered she still endured, and replied: I am not angry
On the other side, 【Aye】tucked the quilt between his legs, looking at his phone, feeling bored.When the news came suddenly, his eyes filled with excitement for a moment, shining brightly in the dark night.

【Aye】: You are not angry with me
[Bring Aye to the top]; I wasn't angry at all.

【Aye】: Then you ignore me all afternoon
[Bring Aye on the first point]: I eat and take care of the children all afternoon, how can I have time to talk to you?

"Bringing children" is nonsense.

[Aye]: Oh, so, your arm still hurts (let me see)
Nian Bai glanced at his left shoulder, the wound was covered with painkillers, the pain has long been gone.

【Take the upper part of Ah Ye】: It doesn't hurt anymore

[Aye]: Then come with me?Itchy hands, I really want to play (poor)
【Take the upper part of Ah Ye】: No
She is not Momo, how can she play.

On the other side, [Aye] frowned: why?

Nianbai bit his finger and continued to talk nonsense: the child is too noisy, don't let him play
[Aye] Staring at the phone for a long time: Are you married?
[Take the upper part of Ano]: Yes

For some reason, his chest seemed to be a little congested, and he was even more depressed with the quilt sandwiched between him.

【Aye】: Alright, then go to bed

[Take the upper part of Ah Ye]: Well, good night
[Aye]: Ann

The light white moonlight fell into the room piecemeal, spreading a layer at the foot of the bed.

Mu Yeqin threw down the phone, lifted the quilt to cover his head, and curled up into a ball.

After a while, the ball pushed the quilt away irritably again, and suffocated again...

so repeatedly.

The room next door was still brightly lit, brightly lit, Yuanyuan and her little uncle were addicted to playing, and they didn't go to bed until ten o'clock.

The young master stood by the bed and scolded angrily: "Mu Yuanyu, it's time to sleep."

"The last one, the last one, after I finish this one, I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was snatched away.

Yuanyuan looked at the stalwart man under the lamp, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

The elder and younger pointed at him, "Shut up, don't cry!"

Yuanyuan was so wronged that she forcibly held back her tears, lay down with her back to him, and lifted the quilt to cover her head, hum!

Heh, the brat is quite childish.

The young and the young curled their lips, put down the phone and went to bed.

Tonight, sleep with this little one.

The youngest pulled the quilt, the little one refused to give it, tightly gripped the quilt tightly, clamped his legs tightly, the youngest said "tsk", "Okay, don't learn, just learn some crooked ways, this bad temper is exactly the same as your little uncle."

After connecting the two rooms and putting the beds together, it is not difficult to see that the uncle and nephew are facing each other and sleeping in the same posture.

The eldest and the youngest exerted their strength, and took the little guy into his arms with the quilt.

Under the quilt, the little guy yelled: "Oh, it's so hot, it's so hot, you want to suffocate him..."

Poking out her little head, she pouted and looked at him.

The young master squeezed his little face, and smiled with frown, "Aren't you angry?"

"Hmph," the little guy pouted even higher, turned his head to the side, and ignored him.

The eldest son stretched out his hands, hugging the little guy tightly, feeling the soft mass in his arms, his heart was so soft that it was in a mess.

I don't know how long it has been like this, the little guy suddenly turned his head back, his small eyes were sad, and he was fixed on looking at him.

Everyone's heart beat faster, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I've found a woman for you. Tomorrow, you will go to the girl's door for a good drink and good manners!"

Mu Jingchen: "..."

"Mu Yuanhou, you are too lenient."

"Wide? You think I'm being too lenient?" Yuanyuan thumped him with fists, "You cut off my funds, let me have enough food and clothing, and let me be physically tortured; if you don't find me a mother, let me I lack maternal love and destroy me spiritually!"

"You abused me woo woo woo~"

Mu Jingchen: "..."

"Isn't your real mother better than your stepmother? Dad will find you a real mother."

Mu Jingchen looked at the person in his arms, coaxed softly, Yuanyuan met his gaze, and glared at him. The father and son were wearing the same style of pajamas, green ones, one big and one small stared at each other, feeling quite happy.

"Then have you found it?"

"...No." Mu Jingchen vented his confidence.

Yuanyuan murmured: "I haven't found it after searching for so many years, I guess it was shot to death by Cupid's arrow."

The implication is that my mother ran away with someone long ago, so even if she finds her, I don't want our father and son!

Mu Jingchen: "..."

(End of this chapter)