The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!

Remember [www.readwn.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

The knife slid through the thin fingers of Yun Mu, and the blood flowed out instantly, and the pain of the heart came.

Gong Yu and Murong Qingtian sneaked into the kitchen and saw Yun Mu’s **** fingers. Gong Yu’s heart was shocked and he was stunned with his dream hand, and his fingers were included in the entrance. The blind man stared at Yun Mu.

Murong Qingtian stepped forward and asked with a worried look: "How? Seriously not serious? Why are you so careless?"

Yun Muyu shook his head gently, and the light suddenly saw the small head that came out of the kitchen door. Yun Muzhen was shocked and couldn’t care for the pain. He took his hand back and ran to the door.

Yun Mu ran to the door, squatting down and looking at the thoughts, softly asked: "Baby, worry about Mommy?"

Nodded in nostalgia, pulled up Yun Mu's hand, looked left and right, the blood poured out again, and thought of a small brow, faintly said: "Blood."

Yun Muzhen was once again shocked. This is the first time since she had been in trouble. The first time she talked, Yun Muzhen was so excited that she would jump up. She suppressed the excitement in her heart, but the smile on her lips still exposed her at the moment. The mood, that almost pulled to the corner of the ear, smiled a bit silly.

"What should I do? Do you have any way to help my mommy stop bleeding?"

Nodded in nostalgia, took Yun Mu to go to the living room, took out the medicine cabinet in the cabinet, and clumsily helped Yun Mu to tie the wound stick.

I was squinting, my eyes were staring at the wound, and the expression was serious as if the bomb was being removed. The movement of the small hand was as if it were slow.

I finally remembered that the wounds would be neatly tidy, and I sighed and looked at Yun Mu.

Yun Muzhen used his fingers to smooth his eyebrows and joked: "It's more and more like your father, frowning and looking very hard."

When I looked up and looked at Gongyu, Gong Yu chuckled and walked over: "What happened to Dad, like Dad is handsome, isn’t it?"

Nodded in thought, the corner of the mouth pulled a slightly invisible smile. But this small movement was captured by Yun Muzhen, and she exclaimed: "Wow, miss you laughing?"

I missed a little red face, and my little blush was like a big apple, very cute.

Yun Muyu became more happy in his heart and stood up: "Missing, Mommy will give you another dish and make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Gong Yu said with a cold face: "You still have to cook?"

Yun Muzhen did not care what he said: "Yes, it’s just a small mouth, it doesn't matter."

Gong Yu pulled off the apron on Yun Mu's body and put it on his body: "You are on the side, I will start."

Yun Mu looked at Gong Yu in amazement: "You! Are you OK?"

Gong Yu glanced at Yun Muzhen: "Please remove the word."

Then he took Yun Muyu into the kitchen.

Gong Yu washed his hands and took the knife and began to cut the clouds.

After Gong Yu tried a few knives, he began to cut off quickly, and the lightning-fast knife method was dazzling. Yun Mu looked at Gong Yu in amazement: "You, you have practiced before." ?"

Gong Yu snorted: "Don't forget, I didn't know where to play the mud when I was practicing the sword! What is this little thing, you can't help me to make flowers for you."

Yun Mu snorted: "You can blow it!"

Gong Yu turned to look at Yun Mu's glance, then picked up a carrot with a knife tip on the top of the random thorns, the action is fast, Yun Mu 晞 can not see the position of his knife, but still not I believe that Gong Yu can really sculpt flowers.

A few minutes later, Gong Yu put down the knife, turned the carrot upside down and patted it twice, and the small pieces of the pieces fell off, and then the palace handed the carrot to the cloud Muyu again, and it was a full bloom. The rose is in sight.

Yun Mu晞 was surprised to look at Gong Yu, his mouth wide open: "You, how did you do it?"

Gong Yu didn't care to turn and continue to cut vegetables: "Isn't you telling me? It's hard to beat me. It's just that you don't believe it. It's just that you haven't practiced for a long time. Now the method is unfamiliar, otherwise it will take so long. ”

Yun Muyu looked down and looked at the flowers in his hand. He was surprised to say: "The enchanting, it is enchanting."

Yun Muyu walked out of the kitchen and handed the carrot flower to the thoughts. The treasure said the same: "Missing, you look pretty, not beautiful, like it?"

Nodded in thought, took the flowers, and put it in the hands.

However, it is not only Gongya’s knife that makes Yun Mu’s horror, but when she sees that he is holding a big spoon, it’s even more handsome.

Yun Muyu is very strange. Gong Yu Ming Ming’s instructions are all in accordance with his own command, but when he does it, the movements are so skillful. Every movement is not like cooking. It is like playing. Handsome clothes are cool. But you have to say that he is cool and cool, but he has done so well, and it seems natural.

Yun Muzhen finally used the two words to give Gong Yu: "The enchanting."

Gong Yu poured the last dish into the dish, put the pot into the pool, and began to wash the pot.

Yun Muzhen looked at everything that Gongyu had done. Suddenly, he felt a little bit sighed. He was a prince, but now he is going to wash his hands and cook soup. If this is said, who would believe it? It is estimated that if you let the people in Gongya’s prince’s house know that they will stun the chin. However, all this is done by Gong Yu for her. So what other he can hesitate?

At this point, Yun Muzhen stepped forward and took the waist of Gong Yu behind him and leaned his head on his back.

Miyazumi whispered, whispered, "What's wrong?"

Yun Muyu quietly embraced Gong Yu, faintly asked: "Will you be so good to me forever? Is it not going to hurt my heart again!"

Gong Yu put down the pot in his hand and wiped his hand with a cloth on the side. The big hand covered the tiny hand of Yun Mu. When the cool fingers touched the warm hands of Yun Mu, the warm touch reached the bottom of my heart and warmed up in my heart.

Gong Yu looked out the window, leisurely opening: "Of course, I will not let you suffer a little injury in this life, I will use all my strength to love you."

Yun Muyu nodded, and a sweet smile was picked up in the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly there was a light cough at the door of the kitchen. Yun Muyu released the palace and turned to look.

Murong night dressed in a home service stood at the door, Yun Mu 晞 sweet smile: "Brother, you are back!"

Murong night went into the kitchen: "I will see if there is anything I need to help."

Yun Muzhen glanced around the kitchen and whispered: "No, it's already done, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Murong nodded at night and turned and walked out. He just turned around and said suddenly: "That, you can continue to warm up, we are not hungry, we can wait for a while."

Yun Muzhen suddenly red cheeks, shyly glanced at Murong Night, Murong night laughed out of the kitchen.

Gong Yu put his head on Yun Mu's shoulder and whispered, "Would we still want to continue to warm up?"

Yun Muyu turned and slammed a burst on the forehead of the apartment: "Well, take the dishes out for dinner."

A few people sat at the table, Murong Qingtian holding a bottle, very happy: "Today is happy, come and drink two cups."

Later, Murong got up and picked up the bottle in the hand of Murong Qingtian, and poured a few wines to each other, but did not give Yunmu a trip.

Murong Qingtian dissatisfied: "Hey! Why don't you give it to Xiaoxiao?"

Murong night glanced at Gongyu: "You can't drink alcohol, and Gongyu doesn't let it drink."

Murong Qingtian said: "How can I do it, don't drink it, just come a little less."

Gong Yu said quietly: "The little drunk is drunk, so I can't drink it at all."

Murong Qingtian looked at Yun Muzhen with amazement: "Is your drink really so bad?"

Yun Muyu nodded: "Well, I can't imagine the difference! I still drink some drinks."

After saying that Yun Muzhen picked up a bottle of juice for himself and his thoughts went to a cup.

Murong Qingtian chuckled and looked at Gong Yu: "Well, it is a good thing to protect your wife. If you can't drink it, you can do it."

When everyone was ready to start eating, Murong Qingtian suddenly said: "Oh, what do you think of the wedding?"

Yun Muzhen glimpsed: "Wedding? What wedding?"

Murong Qingtian was displeased and glanced at Yun Muzhen: "This child, you and Gongyu do not say that we are not with us, the wedding is not going to let us participate?"

Yun Muyu turned to look at Gongyu: "But, I don't have a wedding plan?"

This time it’s time for Murong Qingtian to say: “Don’t do a wedding? Then, are you going to let Gong Yu’s name be unfair to you?”

When everyone heard the words of Murong Qingtian, the movements in their hands were a stiff one.

Murong’s mouth was slightly pumped, was this a relative’s words? How do you feel that the opposite is true?

Yun Muzhen feels that he is vomiting blood in his heart. How do you feel that Murong’s heart is already partial?

Gong Yu Yu Guang sneaked a sneak peek at Murong Qingtian, his heart was laughing, this old man is really...

Murong Qingtian saw the reaction of everyone, looked at the thoughts of nothing but abnormal reaction, and the probe asked with a smile: "When you say that Mom and Dad want to have a wedding?"

I looked at my mother and looked at my own father. I thought about the beautiful weddings I saw on TV. I imagined Dad wearing a handsome dress. Mommy was wearing a white wedding dress. Wearing a small wedding dress behind him for Mommy holding a wedding dress...

The picture is too beautiful, so I have been thinking about it for a while. When Murong Qingtian waited for a long time to give up, I suddenly spit out two words: "Good-looking!"

Everyone glimpsed and cast a strange look at their thoughts. One is because they are talking, and the other is what this "good-looking" means?

Murong Qingtian asked the doubts of the people: "What do you mean by good looks?"

I missed eating a rib of pork, and my mouth was a bit unclear: "The wedding is beautiful."

In the face of the answer to the thoughts, everyone seems to understand.

Murong continued to ask: "The wedding looks good, meaning that you agree to let your mom and dad do the wedding?"

Nod and nodded, continue to eat ribs.

Murong Qingtian laughed out loudly: "Look, I am in favor of your wedding. This wedding is still going on! I originally wanted to give you the first wedding, then the wedding, since you have already obtained the certificate. Then, let’s just do the wedding, and let’s say that the smallness in your stomach can’t wait for you to take it step by step.”

Yun Muzhen suddenly felt that there was some big head: "But the wedding is very troublesome, or forget it. If you get the certificate, it will be fine."

Murong Qingtian refused to say: "You don't have to worry about this, you will put forward your ideas, and the rest of me will come to Luo. And your return to Murong's family should also mention the agenda!"