Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

The fire burned to the door, the smoke is too big, there is no professional fire, simply can not get in, into the death is also.

The director looked at the whole building, thick smoke, plus the fire.

The director almost fainted in fright and yelled: "what are you doing? Why don't you call? Hurry up

"Ah, ah, call, call!" The staff answered and hurried to make a phone call.

The whole set is in a mess. The director is as anxious as the ants in the hot pot.

In this building, there are Jane's baby granddaughter and Nan chengkai, the eldest grandson of the Nan family. He can't afford to offend the two gold owners.

If something happens, he will die. This accident is a serious one.

If he can't handle it well, his career as a director will basically be over, and he will never want to be a director again.

How difficult it is for him to get along with today's reality show with such a big scene, as a director himself, I know.

The director was so scared that he scolded people everywhere. Qin Yu was even more scared. He looked at Qin Mo'er: "elder sister, it's really going to be a big event, so I said, no, you don't listen."

She told Qin Mo'er that it was too risky. If something happened, Qin Mo'er would not listen. Now it's all over.

"Shut up and shout a little louder, so that everyone knows we did it!" Qin Mo'er stares at Qin Yu.

She's afraid, too. How can she not be afraid?

She doesn't want Nan Chenghe to have an accident. Why does Nan Chenghe want to die? Is it worth it for Jian Yao?

Cheng youyou looks at Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu in a panic and goes to Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu.

Cheng youyou looks back and forth at them. Qin Yu is afraid. With Cheng youyou's sharp eyes, Qin Yu is even more nervous.

Qin Yu takes a look at Cheng Youyou, quickly does not open his eyes, and does not dare to look at Cheng youyou.

Cheng youyou frowned slightly and asked Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu, "do you two do this fire?"

"You, what do you say? Cheng you can eat anything, but not talk Qin Yu does not want to return.

She and Cheng youyou never get along with each other. At this time, Cheng youyou comes to trouble her again. It's disgusting.

Cheng you sarcastically hooks the corner of his mouth and looks at Qin Yu and Qin Mo'er: "is that right? Why do you two come down and there's a fire up there? "

Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu have been asking Jianyao for trouble. It's not sure. That's what happened. They must want to harm Jianyao.

Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu are so cruel that they set fire to such a cruel thing.

Qin Mo'er's face was very blue. He said to Jian Yao, "Jian Yao, don't talk nonsense. You are slandering and burning. What does it have to do with us? It's the fault of the program team. Everyone is coming down. Is everyone suspected?"

Cheng youyou is smart enough. She won't admit it. She can't even admit that the fire has something to do with them.

Cheng youyou shouts so loudly that everyone's eyes fall on them. At that time, it's really hard to say.

Cheng youyou sneered and said, "it's better not to have anything to do with you. It's the eldest granddaughter of the Jane family and the eldest young master of the south family. If something happens, you're dead."

"You, who are you scaring? Don't talk about things that have nothing to do with us. " Qin Mo'er came back with a stiff head.

Cheng youyou nodded, too lazy to pay attention to Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu.

Although Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu don't admit it, she always feels that the fire has something to do with Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu.

In the abandoned building, when Jian Yao came down from the upstairs, the whole building had already caught fire, and she couldn't go down at all.

It's not for fun. Firewood burns quickly when it meets gasoline and fire. It doesn't give you any chance at all.

Jian Yao looked at the fire and smoke in front of her, covered her nose and coughed.

When Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu met at that time, she had already guessed that they were having a baby moth, but she didn't think much about it at that time.

It's her carelessness. She never thought that Qin Mo'er and Qin Yu were brave enough to set fire in such a place.

She belittled the two poisonous women. They couldn't do anything. They poured gasoline on the firewood. Didn't they want to burn her?

Qin Yu and Qin Mo'er are cruel and vicious.

"Bitch, when I go out, none of you will think about it." Jian Yao said

The more the fire burns, the more it burns. It's false to say that she's not afraid. Jianyao moves to the corner.

She is afraid of death. After all, she has not been born back yet. She has not married Nan Chenghe. All the regrets in her previous life have not been completed.

She didn't want to die, but the fog was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no oxygen. At that time, she might faint here.

Jian Yao looks around for the exit. She doesn't know if Nan Chenghe is worried or nervous outside?

Probably not. In the final analysis, she and Nan chengkai are only married.

Nanchenghe is very good to her, but who is the person who gets married? Nanchenghe will be good to each other.

Jian Yao thought that she felt a little uncomfortable, but more unwilling to die.

Jian Yao is thinking, a voice came over, very familiar: "Jian Yao, Jian Yao!"

Jianyao got up in a hurry and looked over. It was the voice of nanchenghe. She was most familiar with it. Jianyao said in a hurry: "nanchenghe, I'm here."

"Stand still there, I'll be right here!" Nan Chengyi's voice came from downstairs.

Jian Yao can't describe her mood. She stands there straight, her palms are sweating, and her heart is twitching.

When Nan chengkai came, she didn't think of such a big fire. Nan chengkai broke in directly just to find her, saying that she was not moved was false.

Nanchengpeifeng also seems to run towards Jianyao. Looking at Jianyao in the corner, the whole person is relieved.

He broke into the sea of fire and found that the fire was getting bigger and bigger. He was afraid that something might happen to Jianyao. He was worried all the way and nearly collapsed.

He had received special training, and knew that the sea of fire was not a joke. What's more, Jian Yao was a woman. She must have been scared where she had experienced this.

"Nan Cheng Yi." Jian Yao's voice is choking. She looks at Nan Chenghe in camouflage clothes and shouts softly.

After her rebirth, she was unwilling to show any vulnerability. Now seeing Nan Chenghe in camouflage clothes, she can't describe her mood.

It's just that she feels like a hero in despair.

Nan Chenghe looks at Jian Yao's face and rushes to her. With a big hand, he pulls her into his arms and hugs her tightly.

Without affectation, Jian Yao reached back and hugged Nan Chenghe's waist: "Nan Chenghe, I thought you wouldn't come, I thought I would die here."

PS：

Dear readers, when novels arrive here, they will be charged. In fact, I don't want to charge. I hope to write books all the time for free.

But I couldn't help it. I started to write novels after graduation. After a few years of writing, I achieved nothing. Because I like this industry, my family felt that I didn't do my job properly and didn't support me. So I had to go out and rent a house. I only made more than 2000 yuan a month.

Every month 800 rent, water and electricity, the rest of the money to eat, I do not know how the day came.

Sometimes I burst into tears and feel that it's worthwhile for an adult to insist on this dream.

Notebook for several years reluctant to change, keyboard numbers are fuzzy, but I still want to insist on it.

Today, the landlord came to urge the rent again. I only have a few hundred yuan left. After paying the rent, I don't know how to survive.

But he didn't pay the rent and was kicked out.

Sometimes think about really collapse, fever 39 degrees, tendon inflammation hair, still dare not break more, ten thousand a day to write.

I know the readers are waiting for the update, and I'm glad my book is liked by everyone.

Today, I was informed that I would lose a large number of readers, but if the website wants to survive, I also want to survive.

I still implore readers to continue to support me. You can support me for a dime a day.

A dime is nothing to you, but hope to me.

I open a book is to write down, for you, a month less than a cup of milk tea money, but can support my dream.

Thank you again. Everyone who has read Li Shao knows five million words. The pit product guarantees that it is constantly updated, stable and fast.

Thank you all the way to support my readers, thank you, thank you, I will persist.