His Long Love

In the twinkling of an eye, Meng Qingge has been very busy at home these days.

Since the hot spring trip back, Meng Qingge and Ji Wanzhou have rarely entered a stage of extraordinary harmony. They have no desire to quarrel.

Meng Qingge shut himself in the dance room, with the director's agreed to move the map, contrast to the recorded MV over and over again.

"It's time to rest." Ji Wanzhou knocks on the door and looks at her wife's practice over and over. She is very distressed.

"This time the performance is very important. I'm not only trying to win, I'm working hard for the championship." Meng Qingge's long legs on the horizontal bar, sitting ready to move.

Meng Qingge used to learn a little bit of folk dance, but there is still a big gap in professional standards. What's more, the movements in this show are still fast-paced modern dances, which can be said to push Meng Qingge to a limit.

Meng Qingge thought of the words of the director who cooperated at that time, and his heart was convulsed.

"Qingge, I heard that you learned to dance, didn't you?" The director, with his desk book in his hand, came to inquire with a smile.

"Yes, but I've only learned a little. It's hard to show." Meng Qingge is a bit embarrassed. She doesn't want to participate in this kind of thing.

"It doesn't matter. It's very simple. It's just a little bit." Director's tone of disapproval, want to dispel Meng Qingge's doubts. After all, Meng Qingge is still the most influential actor among so many actors. He is also the one who wants to find out the most explosive point.

"Director, it's really hard for me to make such a good scene." Meng Qingge repeatedly refused, these are really good at her, time is not much, practice will be very difficult.

"Everyone's performance is only 10 minutes, and you can dance a few movements. Why don't you think about it? What a good opportunity it is. We all believe in you." Director over and over, looking at Meng Qingge's wavering expression, the director's desk book directly stuffed to Meng Qingge, "have a look and prepare, Xiao Chen will cooperate with you."

Meng Qingge, who was stunned and could not be refuted, had no choice but to hold Taiben and begin to learn dance.

Moreover, Chen Xiao, who killed thousands of knives, did not tell himself when he promised such a thing to the director.

The doorbell rings, Ji Wanzhou walks over and finds that the person inside is Chen Xiao.

"Chen Xiao, how could he come?" Ji Wanzhou walked back to the dance room, leaning against the door, and asked his wife with a frown.

"We're in a group. We're about to officially record. I asked him to join me in the beat." Meng Qingge a word horse, close to the wall, trying to make his legs and the edge of the wall parallel.

Meng Qingge's body is full of warm-up and sweat all over her body. Her self-cultivation body clothing perfectly outlines Meng Qingge's figure, with soft waist and thin legs and beautiful curves.

"Just practice like this?" Ji Wanzhou is very unhappy, two people, a man and a woman, live in the same room, but also press each other's legs.

Joking, he will never allow it, even if Chen Xiao already has a lover. Who knows if he will have evil ideas about his little wife.

"Yes, that's it." Meng Qingge didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her. She had promised Ji Wanzhou to practice at home only. Now she just called her partner to rehearse together. What is he dissatisfied with.

"I don't agree." Ji Wanzhou raised his head and wrote unhappiness all over his face.

"Well, if you don't allow him to come in, I'll go out and go to the public practice room and practice with everyone. What do you think?" Meng Qingge did not move, the upper part of the body firmly against the wall, squint at the eye Ao Jiao state of the season evening boat.

"Dare you." Ji Wanzhou simply can't think, if so many people have seen the little wife like this, maybe he will have the idea of killing people.

"Oh, I dare not." Meng Qingge did not say much, closed his eyes and simply ignored the season evening boat.

Ji Wanzhou looked at the little wife's calm appearance and hated to itch her teeth. She wanted to tie people to the bed, and so on.

He was the first big boy in Jiangcheng. He was so bird like at home. Ji Wanzhou brewed a mood of one or two minutes and said, "I'll let him in."

Meng Qingge opened his eyes and peeped at the back of her husband who was angry and left. She couldn't stop laughing.

I didn't expect Ji Dashao to return soon. He took a thick brown woolen cloak in his hand and put it on Meng Qingge's body. He tied it tightly, "don't take it off, or I'll do it for a few hours if I take it off for a few minutes."

"Open the door." Meng Qingge was red by his little face and couldn't help but stare at him.

"It's really slow enough. If your housekeeper is too old, you can change it. It takes so long to open the door." Chen Xiao came directly to Meng Qingge's dance room.

"It's a little bit. I changed him at such a slow speed." Meng Qingge mischievous smile to the season evening boat,.

Ji Dashao, with a black face, is said to be an old housekeeper with inconvenient legs and feet. He is very upset. "Young people can't be too impatient. If they wait a few more minutes, they don't know how to respect the old and love the young."Ji Dashao turned around and left. Chen Xiao asked with a blank face: "what's wrong with him today? Has he changed his line of cross talk?"

"No, that's what I usually do at home." Meng Qingge thinks that his appearance is too cute. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to what Chen Xiao specifically said.

"And, do you really want to practice with this thing?" Chen Xiaomei's head leaps and bounds. How does he feel that he shouldn't come to his home today? And whether the air conditioning temperature in this room is too low, how can he feel chilly.

Meng Qingge had no choice but to respond to him in embarrassment rather than politeness, and said with a smile, "do you want to have one too?"

The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth twitch. They all say that the brain of a woman in love is not online. Meng Qingge has been married for such a long time. How can I still be offline for watching season's evening boat.