President proudly spoils the petty wife

As a man, the word "beg" cannot appear. As soon as it appears, it will lose its value.

Now looking at Wen Baobao's shocked expression, Shan Jiang's heart is beating drums. Will she despise him and think he has no demeanor and spirit?

Next second.

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"Shan Jiang! I'm so moved! You begged my grandpa to be with me." Wenquan stream blurted out without thinking about it and said: "My brother didn't ask my grandpa to be with Meng Shuya at that time. Now you dare to put down your body and ask my grandpa. I'm really moved. A man who can put down his dignity for a woman must be true love! Woo woo..."

This time it was Shan Jiang's turn to be shocked.

In fact, he was lower than the word "beg". If the quilt family knew, he would be killed.

He didn't want to tell Wenquan Creek. No, he didn't tell Wenquan Creek now, because if she knew he would be more lawless, but now he seems to be wrong.

"Danjiang, hug!" the hot spring stream tooted its mouth and opened its arms.

Shan Jiang smiled and said, "how can I hold it across the table?"

"Yes." Wenquan stream suddenly reacted and planned to get up and go to the opposite side to find Shan Jiang for a hug.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

At this time, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in." Shan Jiang said helplessly.

Really, at every critical moment, someone interrupts.

Another waiter came in with the dishes, adjusted the bottom of the pot and placed the dishes. He bowed and said, "your dishes are complete. Please enjoy them slowly. If you have any orders, please press the button."

"OK, thank you," said Wenquan stream excitedly.

After the waiter left, Wenquan Creek looked at a wide range of dishes, showed Binlin's eyes, licked his mouth, swallowed a handful of saliva, and sighed: "Wow!"

"So greedy?" Shan Jiang joked and put the dishes into the pot with a clip.

"Uh huh, hungry!" the eyes of Wenquan River nodded fiercely while staring at the movement of Shan Jiang's hand.

"There'll be some right away, greedy cat." Shan Jiang is in a great mood at the moment because he just talked about the hot spring stream.

Before long, the pot was boiling. Wenquan Creek couldn't wait to pick up a quick fat beef roll, took the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ah ah..." I just heard the hot spring stream howl, and then spit out the object in my mouth. My hand fanned the wind around my mouth and shouted, "it's burning me! It's burning me!"

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Shan Jiang smiled and joked.

"My mouth is going to burn!" Wenquan stream quickly drank a lot of water and puffed twice in his mouth before swallowing it.

"Do you want me to blow for you?" Shan Jiang picked his eyebrows and asked badly.

"No! Pervert!" Wenquan River sat upright, looked at Shan Jiang contemptuously and said.

Wenquan stream ignored the abnormal Shan River at the moment, and his eyes immediately returned to the hot pot, emitting a longing light.

"Little tofu, I'm going to eat you. Hoo Hoo..." Wenquan Creek picked up a quick tofu, blew a few breaths at it, then took the sauce, wrapped it in one mouthful, smashed it and said, "it's fresh and delicious, full of pink and tender."

Shan Jiang was defeated again.

"By the way, the night after tomorrow," the last love "has the last press conference." Shan Jiang suddenly thought of it and said, "the location crew will be notified again."

"Wow! Press conference! OK, OK!" Wenquan Creek clapped his hands happily and said, "do I want to wear an evening dress or something?"

"No, not on the red carpet." Shan Jiang replied in a calm tone to the thunder storm in Wenquan Creek.

"Oh!" Wenquan Creek glanced and suddenly thought of Li Yuansheng, so he asked, "by the way, what about Li Yuansheng? Is he still coming?"

With that, wenquanxi picked up his mobile phone, opened his microblog and searched for Li Yuansheng.

"His image, even if we let him come, he can't come." when Shan Jiang mentioned the man, his tone became cold.

"Ah! What a tragedy!" wenquanxi happened to see a picture of Li Yuansheng's egg smashed on her microblog and couldn't help sighing: "look, it was his fans! Isn't it too cruel? It's not a murder. It's like being pulled to the mouth of the vegetable market to behead."

When Wenquan Xi said this, he handed his mobile phone to Shan Jiang.

Shan Jiang glanced and said faintly, "he deserves it. Don't forget what he wants to do to you."

"Yes!" Wenquan Creek suddenly remembered that clove and Li Yuansheng, two dogs, wanted to hurt her after they slept together. His anger surged into his mind, slapped the table hard, and said angrily, "deserve it! This cheap man! Deserve it!"

"Well, you deserve it!" Shan Jiang nodded approvingly when he saw Wenquan stream scolding Li Yuansheng.

After scolding Li Yuansheng, Wenquan Creek ate vegetables and meat like nobody else.

However, when it came to killing Qing, she suddenly remembered another thing, so she asked Shan Jiang, "Shan Jiang, when will the legend of the moon in the Qing palace start?"

"At present, the heroine hasn't been decided yet. They can start up after it is decided. They have decided to find some popular Huadan at a meeting. If the schedule can't be adjusted, let Lin Xun of the company be the heroine in a month." Shan Jiang talked about his work seriously and said: "Jack Lin's time is limited, so the latest party will start up in a month."

"Uh huh. That means I only have to wait a month at most?" Wenquan Creek thought it would be easy to rest for another month, so he said, "well, it's not too long."

"By the way, Lin Xun, how about Lin Xun?" Wenquan stream knew Lin Xun, but didn't know who she was, so he said curiously: "she's going to play my master! I'm her servant girl!"

Lin Xun is a new generation actress with a positive momentum. Her acting style is similar to that of Bian Yuer. She is known as Bian Yuer's successor and a female artist under Hager entertainment. However, Lin Xun's representative works are not many, especially the female number one. Therefore, Wenquan Creek is not very clear about Lin Xun.

"I don't know her," said Shan Jiang calmly.

"Ah? You don't know the artists in your company?" Wenquan Creek was shocked again and asked in surprise.

"There are so many artists in the company that I don't know everyone." Shan Jiang really doesn't know Lin Xun and hasn't seen this Lin Xun. He just saw the photos on the slide during the meeting.

"How do you know Bian Yuer?"

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