Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

Many people are expected to be familiar with this sound. After all, "I'm a sand monk" posted this video on Weibo. Up to now, there have been tens of millions of visits.

This does not include the video being reproduced to other forums or video websites.

It is conceivable that many people have heard of it.

Everyone at the scene looked very embarrassed.

On such an occasion, it's not a big star or a big business guy. Playing such audio really hurts Daya!

"Sister, this is my wedding. No matter what dissatisfaction you have with me, do you want to embarrass me in public by playing such content here?"

Tong ranmeng came forward and questioned Tong Xiaoman with a pair of grievances.

"Yes, this is someone else's wedding. No matter how many festivals there are, it's too much to play this kind of thing here!"

"Isn't this the crime of spreading * *? Can you call the police? "

"Seeing that Tong Ran's dream is about to cry, Tong Xiaoman's sister doesn't seem to be easy to provoke."

……

Everyone talked about you and me.

Tong Xiaoman looked at Tong ranmeng's pitiful appearance, and his heart was cold.

I still remember that after shangguanming went to bed with Tong ranmeng, Tong ranmeng was so miserable and cried like a pear blossom with rain.

However, she is no longer the original Tong Xiaoman. She will not be merciful because she cries sadly.

"Don't worry, there's more in the back!"

The dark big screen suddenly lights up, and the picture is still the rehearsal room where Mo Yiang and Tong Xiaoman rehearse.

This time the camera came to the door, the door opened!

"I'm a sand monk" has always said that there are more exciting contents after publishing the first video, but he hasn't published it.

The outside world has speculated that the second video content must be the living spring palace of the two people.

The door of the rehearsal room slowly opened, and everyone was quiet and held their breath.

"Tong Xiaoman won't disclose his video with Mo Yiang under such circumstances?"

"In order to stir up Huang's sister's wedding, Tong Xiaoman is also hard enough!"

"Now there's a good play!"

The camera slowly turned to the rehearsal room.

When you can see the scene inside, everyone has a feeling of "day dog"!

The picture is indeed Tong Xiaoman and Mo Yiang, but Tong Xiaoman is lying on the ground, his legs are playing a big word horse, and Mo Yiang is pressing her back down!

Two people are pressing their legs!

Anyone who has studied dance or taken a body class knows that this is normal!

The sound is still that sound. With such a picture, there is no sense of conflict!

Tong ranmeng stared at the picture on the screen!

She was shocked, too!

"The so-called careless video is just that Yiang and I press our legs when preparing the party program. It's just that ah, the sound is really easy to be misunderstood, so that some villains can take advantage of it!"

Tong Xiaoman glanced at Tong ranmeng.

"Don't falsely accuse good people! I won't use such indiscriminate means! "

Tong ranmeng immediately got rid of himself.

"Hey, Xiaoman didn't say it was you. You're so anxious to get rid of yourself. Isn't there 300 liang of silver here?"

Mo Yiang chuckled.

"You --"

Tong ranmeng is still wearing a wedding dress and always remembers that he is a bride! In front of so many people, she must not lose her manners.

"Well, sister, at the most important moment of my life, you use it to wash yourself white. Well, I admit it. Now you wash it, can the wedding go on?"

Tong ranmeng's voice was choking, as if he could cry every minute.

"Yes! This Tong Xiaoman's means are too mean to wash himself with his sister's wedding! "

"I just thought this stepmother was bad for her stepdaughter? It seems that Tong Xiaoman is not a fuel-efficient lamp! "

"I think so, otherwise how could she become so red so quickly!"

Everyone began to talk again.

It seems that one-sided began to face Tong ranmeng again.

After all, today is Tong ranmeng's wedding. The gratitude and resentment of the previous generation has nothing to do with her.

Who would be unhappy if someone else messed up his wedding!

Tong Xiaoman nodded to Zhimo.

"Don't worry, didn't I say this is a gift for you?"

A strange man suddenly appeared in the video. The whole audience was playing mosaic.

"I feel good. I'm a famous microblog blogger. I'm monk Sha. Recently, my microblog released a video about Tong Xiaoman and Mo Yiang. This microblog and video were handed over to me by Miss Tong ranmeng and paid me one million before I released it."

There was an uproar!

It's really Tong ranmeng!

At the moment, Tong ranmeng's face is gray. How could she think that I am monk Sha would betray her!

The content of the video is not over yet.

Some transaction records began to appear on the video, all of which were QQ messages or wechat messages.

"I need a lot of sailors to attack Tong Xiaoman. She said she slept at the top of Xinghuang international and was with a duck. Please make it up a little better. Don't see the flaws."

"OK, no problem. We'll pay first and then work."

……

"I need several microblog bloggers posing as the crew to accuse Tong Xiaoman of moral problems. As for how to accuse yourself, you should have experience."

"We are naturally good at this. Don't worry. As long as the money is in place, we can say that we can survive if we die!"

Next is the transaction information.

God, the audience was stunned!

After Tong ranmeng let "I'm a sand monk" release the video file, he even bought the water army to attack Tong Xiaoman collectively!

This is too mean!

"False, all false! These transaction information are false. Don't believe it! "

Tong ranmeng has been completely flustered. She thinks she has done everything, but unexpectedly, she has been dug out by Tong Xiaoman!

Her sophistry was no longer tolerated at this time.

Buying a navy to discredit others is the most hated thing in the entertainment industry!

What's more, Tong ranmeng is still his own sister.

No wonder Tong Xiaoman must expose it at this time?

My sister is about to kill herself. Shouldn't I resist?

"My dearest sister, this is my wedding gift to you. Are you still satisfied? If you're not satisfied, there's more. "

Tong ranmeng's tears have rustled down. I hope his tears can save some face and win a little sympathy.

"Tong Xiaoman, what else do you want?"

"I just want to accumulate some virtue for you. I just want to tell you that Zhou Yan has passed the dangerous period and is all right."

Zhou Yan?