Black-bellied Movie Emperor’s Clever Wife

Geng Bumei waited for someone to return to Fudi, but he couldn't find Kangxi. He was so anxious that he turned around in the house and even searched under the bed.

"Long live Lord!" Geng Bumei called to the house, and no one responded. He ran to the bathroom teasingly, trying to lift the toilet lid ...

Wei Bao grabbed him, "Are you mad, right? How do big men hide in the toilet?"

Geng Bumei flicked his hand away, "Can I not be in a hurry? A good meal brought out an adulterer."

The adulterer is the filthy fiance.

"What an adulterer !? Do you understand first come first!" His shortcomings are becoming more and more indiscriminate.

"If he is not an adulterer, what is our long live grandpa? Is it a spare tire?"

The most annoying thing is that the adulterer is still dead. It's not that he is cold-blooded. Of course his brother is at the forefront. To live, he really doesn't think Kangxi will lose, but it's different after he died.

There is a saying, as long as you remember him forever, he will live in your heart forever.

Death can make memories more beautiful than reality. If the queen is like this, what should Kangxi do?

Really a spare tire?

Well, even if it is a spare tire, he is also the most expensive one, but the spare tire will also leak.

Geng Bumei felt more and more shocked, and grabbed Wei Bao's collar, "Did you say he would go next door?"

Wei Bao's face changed, "It's possible!"

Anxiously lost his mind, go to the hungry wolf to poke the sheep ... No, it looks like the hungry wolf plops to the tiger.

The Queen Mother is definitely a tigress.

Geng Bumei stomped his feet anxiously, "I have said long ago that this girl is a bit bad, and it will happen!"

The two ran to the door in a hurry, fearing that Kangxi would be maimed and disfigured.

Before touching the doorknob, the door opened by itself, and Kangxi walked in from the outside with a somber face.

Seeing that he was not short of arms and legs, Geng's heart was suddenly falling to the ground, "Where did you go? Didn't he go before us?"

Kangxi's face was still cold and windy, making it difficult for people to approach, but his will was particularly depressed.

"I was halfway back and returned to Drunk Emperor Hui." He said, the halo on his face flickering away.

Wei Bao asked: "Don't tell me, you're angry, go back and bully Jing Sa."

People are policewomen, and they have received medals. Attacking the police is a felony.

Kangxi's eyes were dripping with tenderness, like the mist splashing in the smoke and rain, "I'm afraid that the hungry ..."

These days, he cooks for her every day, and the frozen food in the refrigerator is thrown away by him, worrying that she will have nothing to eat at night, so he went back again.

Geng Bumei felt distressed when he listened, "Aren't you angry?"

How could he not be angry? After listening to such a sad and tragic story, he wanted to hug her and wipe off all her pains, but I didn't know that there were other men in her life, and she came to talk about marriage To the point.

He never knew what jealousy was like, he was always jealous of others, and now he deeply understands it.

This feeling is like swallowing all the snake galls in the world, making him miserable, and like something is biting his heart bit by bit, followed by infiltrating his bones, drilling into his blood vessels, spreading to whole body.

Although he tried to suppress himself and calm himself, because everyone was dead, there was nothing to be jealous about, but it was useless. Instead, it made him more upset, and even stirred up an urge to hit the dead while driving. .

"What a sweetheart!" He screamed, "I am her sweetheart, and I knew her first!"

Geng Bumei didn't understand, when did the queen's lady become his sweetheart, he looked at Wei Bao.

Wei Bao is also confused. He and Kangxi have been together since the first grade of primary school. I really don't remember the queen queen.

"Are you stupid, how did you start thinking wildly!" Geng Weimei calmed down, "OK! OK! Even if you're angry, everyone is dead!"

Kangxi was unheard of, and a hand suddenly touched the back of his head. "It pushed me so miserably. I didn't come to the hospital to see me. I went abroad, even if I went abroad. ! "

These words made Geng Bumei and others confused.

What is this guy talking about?

With a click, a round of tears fell on the back of his hand, so shocked that Geng was unconscious.

This guy actually ... cried!

"Every time my dad brought chocolate back to my elder sister from Switzerland, I would steal a few and place it on the side of her pillow while taking a nap. She poured it well and didn't remember it at all!"

The more he said, the more fierce he cried, wiped a tear, and said: "A woman without conscience! Every time I finish lunch, I will pick the biggest orange for her, and she doesn't remember it!"

Tears slipped drop by drop, wetting his cheeks, and the tears seemed to be pulled away from the depths of the soul. All became faint.

"Every time I draw, I will give her that box of 64-color new crayons, and she doesn't remember it!"

Many "don't remember" turned into rich grievances, heavy diffusion in the house, Geng Bumei and others have been so shocked that they don't believe this world. I have known him for so long, I have never seen him cry so much, even that The second time his old lady was terrified, he just had red eyes and did not drop his tears.

In the play, he also cried, but it was acting, even crying is a fairy of beautiful Cry, where will it be like today, crying into tears.

"You ... don't cry, how old are you!" Geng Wanmei pulled out his handkerchief and tried to wipe his tears.

He lifted his face, his eyes were swollen like peaches, his face was full of tears, and he was extremely aggrieved, "I am uncomfortable!"

Seeing him crying fiercely, several people did not know how to comfort him, and found that he was crying so dumbly, like a puppy, that he really wanted to touch his head.

"Do not cry if you feel uncomfortable! You ... you are Kangxi!" If this reason is not known by someone who knows him, it must be considered insufficient. Those who know him will definitely think this reason is not enough.

Kangxi, the myth of the entertainment circle, the cold male god, and the powerful film emperor, how can he cry into this virtue, like a child squatting on the roadside.

He couldn't stop crying at all, his body twitched, one after another, a repressed, wronged, bitter cry.

Wei Bao suddenly remembered that when his mother died when he was a child, he cried in the same way. At that time, Kangxi didn't have a word of comfort.

He opened his arms immediately and wanted to hug him, just like he did when he was a kid.

"Go! Who wants you to hug!" Kangxi pushed away with tears in his eyes, and then bit his back with his teeth, trying to stop crying.

Ji Xiaonan sighed, and touched an apple from the fruit pot on the dining table, biting crunchy.

"How he feels now, I can feel it. It's like going to a restaurant to eat a roast duck, picking it, and finally picking a fat but not greasy duck, watching it sent to the fruit charcoal fire, waiting patiently When it was cooked, when it was roasted with oil and bright red, the skin was crisp, round and full, the outer coke was tender and tender, and there was a fragrance of fruit trees. In that part, this feeling ... really ... hey! What are you doing to me! "

Geng Bumei and Wei Bao faced his head with a stir-fried chestnut, "Just know to eat!"

He touched his head and grunted, "I'm not trying to ease the atmosphere, tell a joke, why do you do it!"

It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know good people.

He looked at Wei Bao, "Knowing that you are the best to him, look at you nervous, but do not know that you secretly love him."

"Nonsense, I'm afraid your neck will be broken by him!"

Ji Xiaonan quickly received the sound and hid aside to nibble his apple, the neck is the most important.

Wei Bao held back for a while, and then said: "Let him cry, I see how long he can cry!"

It didn't take long for Kangxi to be an adult man after all, and it became drizzling after crying.

He sniffed his nose and said pitifully in a crying voice: "I want to drink water!"

Geng Bumei rolled his eyes and found a bottle of mineral water and threw it to him.

When he finished drinking the water, his face changed. He was still a little pitiful, and he suddenly became a big demon. His two red eyes were gleaming, like he had just sucked up his blood.

"You ... and ... what are you doing again?" Ji Xiaonan hurriedly hid behind Geng's insomnia.

The voice that Qing tear had just irrigated, although hoarse, did not diminish the darkness on his face at all.

"Just now you were dreaming!"

The dumb sentence made the three of them a little overwhelmed.

Wei Bao quickly understood, "Got it, dream, you never cried!"

Geng Bumei quickly nodded and agreed: "Absolutely a dream, a big nightmare!"

Ji Xiaonan was amused again, and said vividly, "Yes, yes, I had a dream just now, and there was a big Tibetan Mastiff in the dream. Its mistress died because of her fiance. , Just ... oops! My nose! "

He rubbed his nose, and in his hand was the murder weapon that Kangxi threw—a mineral water bottle.

"Lao Geng, change my ticket and I will return to the crew at night!"

Geng Bumei was stunned. "Today? You don't mean to be a genius ..." He paused and asked again: "Are you sure? The queen's mother ..."

Kangxi interrupted, "I don't want her to see what I look like now!"

His heart was brutally cut open by a blunt file. The jealousy flowing out of the wound was a devil. He was afraid he would hurt him.

He will not see her until he calms down.

He pursed his lips, "Xiaobao, remember to give her food, she likes to eat ..." When he got to his mouth, he swallowed back firmly, leaving a bitter bitterness, and he entered the room.

Wei Bao thought he wanted to be alone, so he didn't bother him.

After two hours, he came out again, holding a note in his hand. He said nothing and threw it to him directly.

Wei Bao opened, and the menu written in his notebook was different every day from Monday to Sunday.

"Come here ..."

After he finished speaking, he entered the bedroom again, and the door was shut tightly, again silently.

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After reading this chapter, do you think Long Live Lord is cute? Very warm?

Long live is mature and childish. Unlike his father, his father lived a bitter childhood. Long live is considered to be the second generation of rich, or born in the middle age of the old lady, so there will be some differences.

He is really good at strategy, but ... a little funny, a little stingy, and a little overbearing, of course, this is only for the queen. To others is ... cold!

In other words, I wrote about the two sisters of the queen and the three brothers of Long Live. This kind of friendship is also very cute, there are wood!

PS: Anhui will be Mrs. Ji after she eats ...

Haha, in the future four couples go camping, that's really ... there will be a lot of laughs.