Little Wife Is Hard To Please

"Xiao Xiao, how can you talk like that."

"Aunt, I try very hard to get along with you, but the facts have proved that we are really not suitable to be a family. Now you are settled and I am a war family. It's better for us to have less contact." An Xiaoxiao said in a flat tone, even with some grievances,

"Xiao Xiao, you..."

"Aunt, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. I don't want to go back to that house. Look at me now, can't you let me go?" An Xiaoxiao said, his already pale face full of tears, a look of weakness and helplessness.

"All right." A cold voice came.

Zhan lengrui comes in from the door and holds an Xiaoxiao in his arms. "Why did you suddenly get sick? Why didn't you tell me?"

Gently wipe away an Xiaoxiao's tears, and his tone is much softer.

An Xiaoxiao shook his head and buried his face in Zhan lengrui's arms.

I just felt that Zhan Mingmei's tone was suddenly wrong. I thought it was the war flag. Unexpectedly, it was Zhan lengrui. I knew I wouldn't pretend.

But my little uncle looks very manly.

"Lengrui, i..." Zhan Mingmei tries to speak, but Zhan lengrui stares at her and interrupts her directly.

Bai Muyang and Luo Kefan, who followed, were surprised to see this.

Zhan lengrui's attitude towards Zhan Mingmei,

Cao, this an Xiaoxiao is really poisonous!

"Little uncle, aunt, didn't say anything to me." An Xiaoxiao opened his mouth with some struggle and some hesitation on his face,

Then he turned and looked at Zhan Mingmei. "Aunt, I'm sorry."

Rao was always gentle and smiling. Luo Kefan couldn't help scolding in his heart.

How can anyone say sorry and hang such a flat smile on his face.

Such a smile, can you go a little too far.

Afraid of what Zhan Mingmei could see, the two quickly turned to look at each other.

When Yu Guang saw the action of the two people, an Xiaoxiao couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, he is a good friend and has a good heart.

"Leng Rui, don't believe her, she is..."

"She's not feeling well. Let her have a rest first." Zhan lengrui's voice can't stand any ups and downs. "I have something to deal with with with Bai Xiaoluo San later. I'll ask Arsene to take you back."

Back to Lin Musen's name, an Xiaoxiao immediately looked up.

"Miss Lin is back?" Although I haven't seen it for several days, an Xiaoxiao knows it. For Lin Musen, an Xiaoxiao still has a sense of security.

Zhan lengrui frowns slightly because of an Xiaoxiao's attitude. He is considering whether to throw Lin Musen out again. The man in his arms suddenly opens his mouth again.

"Mr. Lin has come back and has work to do in the future. Oh, I've saved a pile."

Bai Muyang and Luo Kefan always have good hearing. Hearing an Xiaoxiao's words, they looked up and saw the acquiescence and doting in Zhan lengrui's eyes. They couldn't help but sweat for Lin Musen.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with them.

Just thinking, an Xiaoxiao blinked at the two of them, shaking them all over.

Zhan Mingmei is surprised by Zhan lengrui's attitude. Naturally, she doesn't notice the small details of the three of them. She looks at Zhan lengrui's cold face.

Can only get up and leave.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to say a lot of nonsense about taking good care of myself to Zhan lengrui.

An Xiaoxiao grits her teeth, her little uncle. How could she not take good care of her.

However, although Zhan Mingmei is gone, Zhan lengrui still cares about Zhan Mingmei's attitude. An Xiaoxiao hesitates for a long time. Zhan lengrui sends Zhan Mingmei to his room to rest under the guise of illness.

Bai Muyang, who thought he had escaped, was so frightened that he almost didn't lie down directly when he saw an Xiaoxiao walking to the corner of the stairs.

In front of boss Zhan, she has a private meeting with an Xiaoxiao. Does she really think he has lived enough?

"You go." Cold, Zhan lengrui suddenly opens his mouth.

Bai Muyang was stunned for three seconds and foolishly pointed to his nose. Seeing Zhan lengrui nodding, he wanted to cry without tears. "Boss, I won't go. I'm really loyal to you."

"If you don't, go down and practice." Zhan lengrui opens his mouth.

Bai Muyang shivered and ran upstairs. "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now."

Go down and practice. Do you really think he's had enough?

……

After Zhan Mingmei came out, he sat in the car and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"How's it going?"

"There was nothing unusual. As before, he stayed with Yu Jialiang after he went. After that, Zhu Cistanche Tong passed once, and no accident happened."

"I see."

Hang up the phone and Zhan Mingmei frowns slightly.

When Mingming heard the war flag say that an Xiaoxiao's clothes were messy, he thought the idea in his mind was reality. Even came with the war flag in order to let an Xiaoxiao show his feet. Now it seems that I think more.

That little bitch has no taste.

An Xiaoxiao, an Xiaoxiao, these two people will not let go

Luo Ziang has determined his return trip, but still needs to delay for a few more days. The movie doesn't wait. They determine the time, and they decide to start it first.

Anyway, Luo Ziang and Zhu Tongtong just show their faces.

The first scene is a village on the outskirts of Kyoto. An Xiaoxiao ran there early in the morning.

An Xiaoxiao didn't expect Ji Huahui to have arrived.

Moreover, not only Ji Huahui, but also more than half of the people who should have arrived.

Looking at the busy people, an Xiaoxiao slightly hooked his lips.

It seems that someone wants to give himself some practical advice.

An Xiaoxiao looked indifferent and directly found a seat to sit down.

Don't worry. When you need her, someone will come to her.

An Xiaoxiao was sitting in the tent facing the makeup. Seeing the xuan'an song making up inside, an Xiaoxiao's eyes twinkled.

The white bully said

Forget it, it's also about her and her little uncle. What does it have to do with herself.

An Xiaoxiao tries to ignore the pain in her heart.

"An Da's agent, why are you sitting here? Don't say hello when you come. Talk to my director about starting shooting."

Look, she knows where she has the time to think so much.

An Xiaoxiao smiled at Ji Huahui. "I thought director Ji should be able to do it. The meaning of the script is simple, nothing too special."

Yes, nothing is too special, but it has a kind of identity depth.

The lamentable and longing for life.

Ji Huahui said, "there is really nothing too special, but there is one person, I haven't found a suitable role yet."