Dominated husband,stay away from me!

"What do you think of Zhou Yanchen and Kuang Xuelai?"

Please don't be too busy showing love, come and answer the question.

I'm going to be pissed off!

The first couple who are willing to accept my interview today are finally attracted.

Well, at the beginning of their relationship, they were very popular. I remember many people liked it at that time. The man almost stole the limelight from Zhou Meiren.

However, Zhou Meiren is Zhou Meiren. Who has won it?

"What kind of people are Zhou Yanchen and Kuang Xuelai in your heart?"

"I'll answer first." Tao Zi said.

Sheng Feng Wen looked at her fondly and hooked his lips: "OK, you can say it first."

I coughed gently. I really wanted to remind him that he had forgotten how to treat Tao Zi? Beat and scold, still strong come, hum! What a mess!

Tao Zi took Sheng Fengwen's hand and thought, "I don't understand Zhou Yanchen. Let Arwen say it for a moment. Let me talk about kuangzi. She's a second rate

"Er, do Zhou Yanchen know what you say about snow and snow?"

Tao Zi spat out his tongue. "He knows he will kill me, but Arvin, will you protect me?"

Sheng Feng Wen nodded and pinched the tip of her nose, "of course."

With a sweet smile, Tao Zi continued: "the second goods were broken, and they even called me in high spirits. I thought, who would want such a small second goods? I didn't expect that it was a man like Zhou Yanchen. But she told me not to put her underwear in the parking lot

"OK, thank you, Tao Zi. So Mr. Sheng, can you tell us about Zhou Yanchen? "

"What Yanchen must have noticed at first sight is his appearance."

I nodded with approval, because I gave him a beautiful face of public indignation.

"Then, maybe he's a little cold."

"In fact?"

"In fact, he is very cold, cold-blooded, not emotional."

“…… Well, go on

"But I didn't expect that there would be someone who would make him hot."

"When I was in San Diego, I felt that they were not right. They were in collusion Zhao Rui suddenly puts in a word. Jiang Xiaohan apologizes and laughs, and immediately pulls him away.

"Let you accept the interview, but you don't accept it. What do you say to others?" Jiang Xiaohan said nothing to Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui shrivels his mouth and coaxes his wife.

Watching them go away, I exhaled and continued to ask questions.

"Can you tell us more about it?"

"I should say that." A gentle male voice sounded.

Look at my star eye!

My little white is here!

Bai Jinqiu replaced Sheng Tao and his wife and accepted an interview.

"Have you seen Yanchen dance? The scene will be sensational. The first time I thought he had been completely changed by Kuang Tzu was when he danced in France

"Well, Xiaobai, you still like Zhou Yanchen. What was the reason at that time?"

"Cough!" Bai Jinqiu frowned and left my interview room.

Let me show you my hands. It doesn't matter. Please invite the guests below.

"Is that me?" Kuang xuesu came in. She had not seen such a big scene.

"Sit down, Susu. Tell us about your sister and brother-in-law."

Kuang xuesu sat shyly and cleared his throat. "I have been envious of my sister since I was a child. She is very beautiful and so beautiful. With her, I am the ugly duckling, or I will not become the kind of white swan. But my sister loves me, and I thank her very much

"Well, your sister must be very happy to hear that. What about your brother-in-law?"

"My brother-in-law loves my sister very much. What impresses me most is that he sings."

"Does beauty Zhou sing? That must be the sound of nature? "

Kuang Xue Su chuckled and shook his head. "No, I thought so at first. But my brother-in-law can't sing at all. He can run away. But for the sake of my sister, I still sang the national anthem. You know how strange and humiliating it is to sing the National Anthem in KTV, but at that time, the eyes of my brother-in-law looking at her sister could drip water. My brother-in-law loves my sister very much, and I'm happy for them. "

"Well, we thank you very much. Who's down here? period? Well, that's for the moment. "

"Wait a minute! I want to complain! "

Fu Mingrui broke into my interview room.

"Uncle Fu, what's your problem?"

Fu Mingrui picked up a good-looking eyebrow, and his handsome face was displeased. "Yesterday, Zhou Yanchen cheated us a lot of people. Is that enough?"

"What do you want?"

"Always tell us what he did with Kuang Tzu yesterday."

"Well, satisfy your wish."……

There was a warm wind blowing outside the window. Kuang Xuelai "pooped and hissed" and chuckled.

Zhou Yanchen turned to look at her and asked in a deep voice, "what are you laughing at?"

Kuang Xuelai shook his head and said, "nothing, just remember some old things."

"What's the old story?"

"That is, to think of what happened when we were in Santiago."

I don't know if it's because of her growing old. Kuang Xuelai finds that she likes to recall the past very much now, and her little bit by bit makes her cherish it.

"Would you like some steak from Santiago?" Suddenly, Zhou Yanchen stopped and asked.

"Ah Chen?" Kuang snow to micro Zheng, looking at his exquisite beautiful side face, "we are not going to the seaside, about everyone to celebrate the festival."

It's March 8, Queen's day, well, their day.

"Don't you say you want Santiago?" Zhou Yanchen said, the car will be a swing tail, run in the opposite direction.

"Ah Chen? We? "

"To Santiago, you can sit where we used to sit, better to remember, isn't it?"

God!

She had a hunch that they would go crazy, but

A smile, she facing the window, squint, and he alone Festival, better.

Santiago.

"It's here. It's been a long time."

Even though he had not been here for a long time, Kuang Xuelai still remembered the place where they had been sitting.

She was caught by him, posing as his girlfriend.

Looking at Zhou Yanchen on the other side, Kuang Xue came to smile and said, "we came last time. Did you remember this?"

Zhou Yanchen said, "well, it seems that you are very impressed here."

Kuang Xuelai's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his fingers to shake. "No, no, there are two more impressive places than here."

"Where?"

"Marquis, seek sleep."

Looking for sleep, he can guess what she wants to say, but the words of mingjue.

"Nobility? I don't remember where we met. "

Kuang Xue picked her eyebrows and took the order from the waiter. "When we're finished, we'll go to mingjue for coffee. Then I'll tell you, it's a secret."

Zhou Yanchen's car drove into the underground parking lot. Kuang Xue Lai, according to his memory, directed him to stop there.

"Right here. Stop."

When the car stops steadily, Kuang Xuelai unfastens the seat belt and holds down Zhou Yanchen's arm, "don't move in the car."

Although Zhou Yanchen was puzzled, he sat down obediently.

She opened the door and got out of the car and quickly walked to him.

Through the window, Kuang took a deep breath and reached into the collar of his coat.

At the same time, the window fell down, revealing a soft, evil and stupefied face.

Take out his hand, Kuang Xuelai hung his head and faltered, "you, do you remember this thing?"

"You? That... "

Female pervert!

The last three words, fortunately Zhou Yanchen shut up in time, did not say.

"It's me." Kuang Xuelai picked the final note lightly, put his hands on the window and chewed on his mouth through the door.

"I recognized you at once, and you called me aunt! Am I that old? "

The swallow's petals on her head, please her.

Who made her dress up at that time, and he was a famous poisonous tongue?

It turns out that their fate, in the subtle, silk implicated.

After coffee in mingjue, I had a leisurely afternoon.

After watching a movie, they went to sleep in the evening.

Looking for sleep or the same, as if no matter how long, how much time elapse, here will not change.

Carrying, people's happiness and catharsis, release and liberation.

By the bar, I ordered two cocktails.

Zhou Yanchen, with his long arm on the edge of the high chair behind Kuang Xuelai, carefully watched not to let others touch her and declared her sovereignty completely.

At the same time, watch her drink, don't let her get drunk.

He suffered a lot from her wine.

Two cocktails are almost the same. He forbids her to drink the third. Kuang Xuelai pours and suddenly points to the stage in the distance.

"Ah Chen, do you remember? I dance on it

He hated it when he thought about it.

That night, she was a sprite.

It can be imagined that when dancing, all the men's eyes must be nailed on her body, now think about it, he is very unhappy.

Fortunately, he didn't see it, otherwise he would have to dig out all the men's eyes.

"However," the words a meal, Kuang snow to hold his cheek, coagulate him, malicious smile: "I dance not as good as you, you dance to be good-looking."One dance in Paris makes you surprised.

More than once, she recalled that night, he was a male goblin, dedicated to seducing the spirits of women.

"Ah Chen."

As soon as her coquettish voice rang out, Zhou Yanchen knew that there would be no good.

Gritting his teeth, he bent his fingers and flicked her forehead. "Don't even think about it."

Kuang Xuelai's eyes widened. "How do you know what I think?"

Her careful thoughts were all written on her face.

With a sigh, Zhou Yanchen approached her and stuck to her ear, "if you want to see it, I'll go home and dance for you, even if you don't wear clothes..."

His cheeks turned red, and I didn't know whether it was alcohol or his words.

Push him away, Kuang snow to lick lips, "but I want to see now, now to see."

"Here it is?" Zhou Yanchen collapsed.

Don't think about it. She's drunk.

Kuang Xuelai nodded like pounding garlic, blinked his eyes, and was as bright as a star, "just jump here."

Jumping out of the high chair, she pointed to the stage in the distance, "jump up there!"

Pause for a moment, she grabbed Zhou Yanchen's skirt, "today I am the queen, you want to listen to me."

Listening to a drunk woman talking, Zhou Yanchen thought that he was probably crazy.

Anyway, since he fell in love with her, the frequency of his madness has risen sharply.

In the end, he was on that stage.

For her, I'm afraid he will go mad all the time in the future. He has realized this for a long time.

Sure enough, Zhou Meiren is Zhou Meili. He took off his coat and pulled his tie. Several buttons of his white shirt were opened, revealing a large white and strong chest.

The women screamed, the men watched, and everyone was drawn in and surrounded the stage.

Fortunately, Kuang Xuelai had already been squeezed into the first row, or even his corners would not be visible.

When the music changes, it's a hot Latin dance.

His solo dance, Feng Mou light Lai, as if everything, but in fact, there is a silhouette.

His favorite.

Thinking of her, his body dances with instinct and consciousness.

The scene is silent, someone quietly took out the mobile phone, recorded this scene.

Well, the next day, after being reprinted, Zhou Meiren became a net star.

It took a lot of energy to destroy these videos, and they were also made fun of by Bai Jingqiu. They secretly laughed at them for a long time, so let's not mention the future.

After the dance, everyone was still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

One person, breathe gently, adjust.

Kuang Xuelai regrets.

Looking at the reaction of people around her, both men and women, she regretted death.

He patted his forehead hard, and Kuang Xuelai was a little sober.

Are you crazy?

His beauty, she would like to hide from others to see, but now, actually personally pushed him, exposed in front of people?

It's over!

It can be predicted that Xiao would like to see his demons come and go one after another.

What a fool she is!

It's just, what's the situation?

More than that, it's a surprise.

With a snap of his fingers, someone gave a high chair to Zhou Yanchen on the stage.

Kuang Xuelai is so anxious!

What is he going to do!

Isn't it over yet?

Picking up the edge of the platform, Kuang Xuelai is anxious to climb up and pull him down.

"Keep an eye on her for me." Zhou Yanchen saw Kuang snow to actually do such a dangerous action, frown said.

Fortunately, we did not know how, we knew that Zhou Yanchen was talking about Kuang Xuelai.

A man and a woman beside her immediately grasped her arm.

She was halfway up, and she was dragged down.

Gritting her teeth, she looked at him fiercely.

With the microphone in your hand, the music goes from pause to fade.

It's a very gentle song.

Kuang Xuelai immediately heard that "you are a monk.".

Cover your mouth. I can't believe it.

Is he going to sing?

She knows that he dances well, but he sings

Did he forget that he would always be out of tune when he sang the national anthem?!

But he did.

The deep male voice comes slowly and mellow.

Did he sing it?

Kuang Xuelai was stunned.

I don't know how many times I practiced and how many teachers I changed.

A song, over and over again.

In order to be able to sing to her one day.

He only sang this song, not more, one can express his heart to her.

You are my sunshine.

When he finished singing, Kuang Xuelai was in tears.

Put down the microphone on the high chair, he jumped from the stage to her.Take advantage of the public has not responded to the time, take her wrist, quickly leave.

As soon as the door opened, she said "a Chen" just called out, he held his cheek and kissed her.

Stumbling, embracing, both fell on the bed.

He hung over her, her eyes bent, her moved, shocked, joy, doubt, all income.

"I know you have a problem."

Kuang Xue nodded.

Zhou Yanchen kisses her eyelids and says in a deep voice, "I've practiced singing for a long time, but I didn't tell you. If I want to sing to you one day, you'll be as stupid as you are now."

He said, prodding her white cheek with long fingers.

Kuang Xuelai sniffed his nose and held his finger to kiss his lips.

"I can only sing this song. I can't sing it well."

"No, you sing very well. It's the best song I've ever heard."

Feng Mou micro convergence, his eyes fall on her open close, said he heard, is no different from the praise of love words.

"Snow, remember this room?"

"This room? Is it? "

"Well, the night we were together, it was this room."

Pursed his lips, Kuang Xuelai closed his eyes and took the initiative to hook his neck.

The night is very long, but very intimate.

*

I thought I would wake up late, because yesterday was too indulgent.

It's just when you open your eyes, but it's more than 5 a.m.

"Wake up." Zhou Yanchen tightened his arms and kissed her forehead. "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Kuang Xuelai shook his head and touched his eyelashes. "Ah Chen, shall we go for a walk in the park nearby?"

"Well." In response, he held her in bed for a while, then got up together.

There is a park within ten minutes' walk from the hotel.

More than 6 o'clock in the morning, the sun is soft and soft.

Most of them are old people who do morning exercises in the park.

Zhou Yanchen bought two steamed buns with soybean milk at the gate of the park. He took Kuang Xuelai's hand and found a rest chair to sit down.

After biting the steamed bun, she said, "I haven't had morning exercises with the old lady for a long time."

Zhou Yanchen wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

"Ah Chen, will we be like them in the future?"

In the morning exercise, many of them are old couple.

Some of them danced square dance together, some played Taiji together, and the old man pushed his wife in a wheelchair and walked slowly.

She and a Chen will be like them, so together, slowly grow old.

"Of course." Holding Kuang Xuelai's hand, Zhou Yanchen said, "we will. We will grow old together."

All of a sudden, the tip of the nose is sour.

She took his arm and leaned against his shoulder.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.

Along the way, they have made trouble, hurt, misunderstood, but still love, love deeply.

This life has you, love has destiny.

I know someone in the world is waiting for me, although I don't know who I am waiting for, but because of this, I am very happy every day.

To all who are waiting for love, looking forward to love or have already had love.

……

The ending of the text and the small theater at the end of the text:

"shit!" Fu Mingrui low curse a, "make so sensational, what do we do in the future?"

I spread out my hands and said, "there is no banquet that will not end in life. Besides, when you are finished, there is still a story about cute steamed stuffed bun to start. We must give our children a chance."

"You know it's a child, too?" Fu Mingrui snorted coldly, pointing to the cute steamed stuffed buns on one side. "How old are they? You arranged the feelings, and you arranged the feelings, but you were not his good man in the end?"

I rolled my eyes and shrugged. "The toughest road you've taken is my routine, isn't it?"

The sweet and sensational originator is back for my interview.

Zhou Yanchen and Kuang Xuelai took their seats. I looked at my question board. It was a blank.

Zhou Meiren said: "if you have nothing to ask, don't waste your time."

Kuang snow came to see me and whispered to him, "don't be like this. It's my mother."

"Mother?" "Do you have a mother like her? Characters one after another, there are several times almost steal my limelight! Don't forget, I am the man

Kuang Xuelai laughed, "didn't you grab it? Who can steal your limelight

Zhou Meiren sneered, "so, is there any problem?"

"Yes!" I raised my hand and laughed: "may I ask Miss Zhou, what is Mrs. Zhou like in your heart?"

Zhou Mei Mei picked up her eyebrows and said in a slow voice, "the chest is exposed."

"Er Mrs. Zhou, beauty Zhou in your heartKuang Xuelai smiles shyly and looks at beauty Zhou. He remembers last night, the night before yesterday, the night before yesterday

"The utensils are flexible and good?"

Zhou Meili was not happy, "why the question mark! This should be an exclamation point! "

I pondered for three seconds: "throw these two shameless second goods out!"

The world is finally quiet. Don't be stimulated by them. I'm single.

Pack up and get ready to leave.

"Grandma."

Who called me?

"Little bag? What's the matter? "

Meng baozi stepped forward and looked at me seriously. "Are you sure the wife arranged for me is not poetry?"

"I'm sure it's Gao Xing."

"You know, everybody thinks it's poetry."

"Well, I know. I'm sure it's Gao Xing. "

"Are you sure?" Meng baozi squints at Xiaofeng's eyes, just like his father.

I blinked my eyes and bent over to look at his evil face like Zhou Meiren. "It's Gaoxing, but if you don't want it, I can change it for you. You don't regret it. She's a cook. She should be very good at meat bags."

"Well, I thought about it. Just her." Meng baozi told me seriously.

I smile with satisfaction.

Do you look forward to the love between you and meat bag?

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!