Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 50 Li Xuan was arrested.

Wen Yang stood aside and looked at Feng Lingche generously.

I have to say that it is different to have a good-looking face.Even the movement of eating pancakes is so elegant and calm.

After Feng Lingche finished eating the pancakes, Wen Yang handed over a bottle of water.

She was so caring as if she had really become a little wife.

Feng Lingche raised his eyes and glanced at her, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

But the little girl's eyes were extremely clear, and she couldn't see any emotion at all. Instead, she had a feeling of, "Just look at it and I'll say it's delicious."

The hand that made him take out the ring paused slightly, but he still didn't send it out.
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In the next few days, Wen Yang stayed at home and concentrated on reading the script and memorizing the lines.

Zhou He was also considered a smash hit in the entertainment circle, and he helped Wen Yang a lot in this regard.

"Look at this, Yunzheng sees Ziyan and Sangwu together, it should be a painful heartache! Your expression is as cold as ice, how can it fit Yunzheng's innocent personality!"

"Oh, you idiot! Facing the Emperor of Heaven, you must have the courage to fight against fate, and you must give people a sense of broken beauty! You cry like green tea, don't let the audience scold you to death!"

"There is also this paragraph, Yunzheng has been sleeping for many years, and when she learned that the person who saved her was Ying Ziyan, what was her first reaction? There should be a burning love in her eyes and a melancholy deep in her bones, not a simple expression Surprised!"

In the past few days, Zhou He and Wen Yang got to know each other well, and they began to speak unscrupulously.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yang, who has always been good-tempered, suddenly left the script behind, and became sullen all by himself.

After all, it was because she had no love experience!Everything else is fine, except when it comes to facing Ziyan, she is like a piece of wood that doesn't understand, and she can't perform to the standard that Zhou He wants.

"Are you being too harsh on her?" Chen Yan, who was standing aside, asked softly, looking at Wen Yang's swollen face.

These days, she could see Wen Yang's hard work!In order to practice a smile, her face was so sore that she couldn't open her mouth when eating, and she had to use a straw to eat some liquid food in the end.

Two days ago, in order to experience the wire rope, I specially spent money to invite a professional wire rope master to practice. As a result, because the movements of "flying" in the air were too smooth, the wire rope master couldn't keep up, which caused the wire rope to scratch my waist. To this day, she still wakes up in pain when she turns over in sleep.

Zhou He smiled softly when he heard the words, "If she can't even do what I ask, how will she face Mr. Jiang then?"

Being an actor has to endure more hardships than ordinary people, after all, where is the salary.

In fact, she didn't want Wen Yang to step into the entertainment industry.

But ever since Wen Yang saw from Mr. Jiang's altar that his wife didn't have much time, at most two years to live, she wanted to act well in this play, but it was not enough to make up her mind. For Xinsheng, if you want to play a role well, you must not only match the image and temperament, but also have the same heart.

This has become Wen Yang's biggest problem now.

Chen Yan thought about these words and was quite touched.

In fact, her love is not going well, whenever she hears Wen Yang recite the lines, she can't help but think of her own story.

"We have to find a way to make Miss Wen emotional." At this time, Fu Chenhong stood aside with his arms folded and said.

"Make her fall in love?" Zhou He had a hard time thinking about that scene, "You also know that Yangyang has gone through two lives, and she was the head of the sect in her previous life. She cares about the world, so how can she have time for love?"

"How about we connect her with that Buddha?" Fu Chenhong said tentatively.

"How?" The two girls looked at him at the same time.

Fu Chenhong glanced at the date on the watch, "Do the math, tomorrow night is the day when Miss Wen and Lord Buddha have sex, right? We can make a plan for her."

But he didn't want to, just after the words fell, Wen Yang who was sitting in the corner suddenly sneered and said, "Do you think I can't hear you?"

Three people: "..."

I forgot, Wen Yang knows ghost language well.

Wen Yang stood up from the chair, her face had returned to calmness, she glanced at several people respectively, and said, "No incense for a week."

Then, she pointed to Zhou He and Chen Yan, "You two, go and help me buy some nutritional supplements for pregnant women," and then looked at Fu Chenhong, "You——are responsible for increasing the total performance of several companies under my name." 2%, or I will separate you and Zhou He for reincarnation."

"Also," Wen Yang's pretty face tensed slightly, and his tone was still stiff, "Send a copy of the exciting plan to my mobile phone."

Fu Chenhong: "..."

Seeing that Wen Yang was about to go out, Chen Yan asked, "Yangyang, where are you going?"

Wen Yang didn't turn her head back, "Go and find Feng Lingche to recharge."

Since the two secretly married, the time to see each other has become less.

He even spoke very little while eating, so it wasn't intentional to snub the other party.

Since Feng Lingche sent Lu Zhen to Africa, his workload has tripled. Even during meals, he kept answering the phone.

On the other hand, Wen Yang didn't want to talk about it purely because of muscle pain.

Fortunately, no matter how busy Feng Lingche was, he cared about Wen Yang's affairs in every detail.

Because of the accident in the Diao Weiya incident, Feng Lingche even invited the director of the International Cosmetic Plastic Surgery Hospital to his home to treat Wen Yang, making sure that there would be no scars on her body before releasing her.

It was already past midnight, when Wen Yang walked out of the room, he found that Feng Lingche's office light was still on.

She pursed her lips, made a cup of coffee and knocked on the door.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so busy that he said without even raising his head, "Change the porridge for breakfast into pancakes, remember to add two more eggs, 8 minutes cooked, replace the intestines with bacon and chicken tenders, my wife doesn't like millet porridge, replace it with soy milk Or milk."

Wen Yang was taken aback, walked to Feng Lingche with the coffee, and added with a smile, "Don't make the pancakes too burnt. I like to drink freshly ground soy milk."

When Feng Lingche heard the voice, he realized that Wen Yang had come.

He put down the work at hand, pulled him into his arms, his voice was hoarse but gentle, "Want to recharge?"

Wen Yang looked down at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

Taking a closer look, she found that Feng Lingche's eyelashes were thick and long, his eyebrows were cold, his nose was straight, and when his lips were pursed lightly, his entire face looked cold.

It's a pity that there is a faint bluish black under his eyes, which should be caused by staying up late recently, and he looks a little tired.

Feng Lingche smiled, but did not answer.

Apart from this incident, she has only come to find herself about Diao Weiya.

"It's so late, you want to go out?"

Wen Yang nodded, "Open the gate of hell to see Su Rao."

Although Su Rao lives in a remote villa, she doesn't need to worry about the rest except that she needs to do it herself.

There are dedicated maids for cleaning and washing clothes, and you can also order food from the Internet.

Feng Lingche held her soft and boneless hand, and didn't say anything on this topic, because he knew that his little wife would definitely do something once she had decided on it.

With a flash in my mind, I suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Li Xuan was arrested."

Li Xuan?Wen Yang frowned, and then realized that Li Xuan was the beast who killed Chen Yan and took several lives in the abandoned villa.

(End of this chapter)