Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

The surroundings seemed to suddenly quiet down.

Ke Mumu raised his head, blinked his big eyes, and looked at his treasure.

Sheng Wenyin fiddled with his hair for a while, and was about to put down his hands.

Can't put it down...

Can't put it down!

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Ke grabbed his precious hand and welded her hand to his head, not allowing her to retract!

Sheng Wenyin frowned: "Let go."

Ke shook his head and said firmly: "Don't let it go! Touch it!"

Sheng Wenyin said coldly, "I've touched it!"

Ke said: "I still have to touch it!"

Sheng Wenyin suddenly put his five fingers together, and squeezed hard!

"Aw!" Little Trash finally let go of his hand timidly!

Sheng Wenyin withdrew his hand coldly, very heartless.

The little trash was about to cry, he sniffed, and muttered: "Baby, if you like it, I will comb this hair every day from now on, it's the same as that hair!"

Sheng Wenyin was taken aback, then looked at him: "Who is that?"

Little Trash nodded: "Who is that!"

Sheng Wenyin asked, "Qisi?"

The little rubbish smiled and said, "Yeah!"

Sheng Wenyin seemed to be seriously looking at the hairstyle of Little Trash, and after realizing that he actually had the same hairstyle as Qisi, she fell silent, and then said: "This is the worst time Qisi has been hacked."

Little Trash: "?"

During the next three and a half hours of the flight, Sheng Wenyin just stared at the little trash, going to the toilet now and then, and every time he came back, his hair was wet, obviously wet, and he restyled his hairstyle.

In the end Sheng Wenyin couldn't stand it anymore, she wiped her arm and said, "The water dripping from your head got on my clothes!"

Ke was very innocent, scratching his head and looking at her.

After all, Sheng Wenyin's heart relented, she handed him a tissue, and said, "Wipe it off, hairstyle is not important, just be yourself."

Ke was moved to tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Sheng Wenyin smiled: "I really regard you as my own brother..."

Ke was already crying, and kept nodding his head: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Sheng Wenyin said: "So my brother settles the accounts clearly, a pack of tissues is five yuan, and I will give you one, and you will be counted as four yuan."

Ke: "..."

It was almost night when we arrived in Xiangjiang.

The crew's car came to pick up Qi Si and Sheng Wenyin.

Ming walked to the right, their car was parked on the right, but as soon as he opened the door, the gray-eyed man froze for a moment, turned his head, and saw behind his buttocks, there was no ghost!

Looking forward, I saw on the other side, a certain person, who looked like Sheng Wenyin's little tail, was already following Sheng Wenyin to get on the crew's car!

Ming Leng called out: "Jian Wenke!"

Little Garbage couldn't hear it, couldn't hear it, he even squeezed Qi Si out of the way, and sat in the back seat of the car.

Qi Si stood outside the car, squinted his cold eyes, and glanced at Ming on the other side. The implication was very simple, take him away!

Ming could only come over with a sullen face.

2 minute later.

Sheng Wenyin, Ke, Ming sat in the back seat, and Qi Si sat in the passenger seat.

Qi Si's face was almost blackened.

The little rubbish sat between the eldest apprentice and the second apprentice. He pointed at the scenery outside the window happily, and said, "Baby, look at that, that house is so beautiful!"

"God, look at that, that lamp is so big!"

Sheng Wenyin and Ming didn't say a word the whole time.

Seeing them ignoring him, the little rubbish had no choice but to strike up a conversation with Qi Si: "Who is that?"

Qi Si looked down at his phone.

The little trash moved forward, and poked Qi Si's shoulder with his finger: "Hey, who is that... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Without further ado, Qi Si snapped back the fingers of the person behind him, almost breaking his bones!

After all, Ming reached out and grabbed the little trash's hand. Seeing that his whole wrist was shaking, he frowned and said Qi Si: "He was just joking."

Qi Si did not respond.

Sheng Wenyin is now in the stage of applying filters to small trash, so she also said Qisi: "What are you doing?"

Qi Si finally turned his head at this time!

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Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin didn't dare to speak anymore.

The car drove all the way back to the crew's hotel.

After getting off the car, Ming bought him a cup of pearl milk tea in order to coax the little trash.

The little rubbish limped with one hand, sipping milk tea.

Qi Si walked straight into the hotel as soon as he got out of the car, and it didn't work for anyone to shout.

Sheng Wenyin smacked his lips, looked at the master and ancestor beside him, and asked, "Why are you here in Xiangjiang?"

Little Trash said happily: "Look at the treasure!"

Ming said quietly: "Business."

Sheng Wenyin took a look at Master, and said: "We have hired this hotel by the film crew, you can't live here, but if you must live here, please bribe me, I'll save face, I'll tell the stage manager... "

"No need." Ming said, looking at Ke: "Let's go."

Ke moved behind Sheng Wenyin.

Without saying a word, Ming grabbed his back collar and pulled him away.

Until being stuffed into a taxi, Little Trash poked his head out and waved desperately at Sheng Wenyin: "Baby, I'll come and see you tomorrow, I'll..."

"Whoosh", the car drove away.

Sheng Wenyin went all the way back to the room, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Qi Si on the phone.

Seeing her coming in, the man turned his back and continued to say to the other side: "Well, yes, I understand, I will hand it in tomorrow..."

Sheng Wenyin tiptoed over, stood on tiptoe, and put his ear to Qisi's cell phone to listen.

The man walked forward and didn't let her listen, but Sheng Wenyin still heard a little.

It was the leader's voice, the leader scolded Qi Si so much that his head was swollen, and asked him why he took her to the Ice Storm Special Forces!

Pouted, Sheng Wenyin looked a little guilty.

After a long while, Qi Si hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Sheng Wenyin obediently sitting on the sofa, with his hands on his knees, looking at him eagerly.

He put the phone away and asked calmly, "Are they gone?"

Sheng Wenyin nodded repeatedly: "Let's go, let's go!"

Qi Si asked again: "Then you..."

Sheng Wenyin rushed over suddenly, hugged Qi Si's waist, raised his head, and said sadly: "Qi Si, I'm sorry, I caused you to be punished."

The man paused, stroked her hair, and said, "It's okay."

Sheng Wenyin shook his head, and said firmly, "Review, I'll write it for you!"

The man was taken aback.

Sheng Wenyin looked at Qi Si, and said very seriously: "Really, I will help you write. In the final analysis, I am still to blame for this matter, and I will be responsible! If you don't let me write, you are looking down on me!"

Qi Si was a little hesitant, but in the end, seeing Sheng Wenyin was very persistent, he still nodded: "Then thank you, Captain Sheng."

Leaving from Qisi, Sheng Wenyin returned to the room in high spirits, raised his hand, and sent a message to Team Leader Jin of his own Nirvana Special Forces: [Jin Juan, help me write a [-]-word review, I want it tonight! 】

After Jin Juan received the information, he was a little dazed. He was a top student like him, and he didn't know what self-criticism was since he was born.

But this was an order from the team leader, and he couldn't disobey it, so he found Gao Feng: "Gao Feng, you should be able to write a self-criticism, the team leader has a task, let me write a [-]-word self-criticism, I need it today, You teach me."

Gao Feng waved his hand when he heard the words: "Isn't it just a self-criticism, leave it to me, this little thing!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Feng called his best buddy, "Sheng Xingkuang, I remember that you were in school at the time, and you wrote the best review. Please help me write a review. I will treat you to dinner in two days." Alright, thank you Iron Juice!"

After Sheng Xingkuang hung up the phone, he called his younger sister Sheng Xinghan: "You wrote the self-criticism for me back then, and it was pretty good. Please help me write another one, and I'll buy you a gift when I go back."

Sheng Xinghan was particularly loyal: "I want the latest sandbag! Don't worry bro, leave it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xinghan called her mother: "Mom! I have a review, I don't know how to write it, mom, my good mother!"

Sheng Cheng received a call from his wife: "Review? I'm very busy now. It's not that I don't listen to you. It's not that I don't care about my daughter. Please, I will write and I will write."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Cheng hesitated for a moment, looked at the two arms that were still covered with plaster, it was obvious that it was Winter Solstice of his own deputy team who couldn't write, thought for a while, and called another number: "A Si, brother-in-law, you are good at liberal arts. , help me write a review, I need it tonight, [-] words, write quickly, there is a rush."