Double Love Sweet [Transmigration Book]

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In the air, there was vaguely Fu Nancheng's furious roar, "Fan Yuxuan, have you eaten Xiongxin Leopard's guts? You dare to break up with me, don't forget your identity, you are my Fu Nancheng's woman, without my permission , you are not allowed to break up with me, okay, very good, I will fly over right away! I will let you break up with me! Fan Yuxuan, you wait."

Compared with Fu Nancheng who was so angry that he ran away in place, Jun Yucha's anger was obviously much calmer. She also called Xia Manguo at that time, and after the video was connected, Jun Yucha's voice was not much different from before. , the corner of her mouth still had a clear and shallow smile, she stared at Xia Mango up and down carefully, and then said, "Hey, my wife is really good, and she has learned how to fight after going out to shoot a scene."

Xia Mango was arranging her messy hair while looking at Jun Yucha. Jun Yucha was wearing a small black suit with her hair tied high behind her. She was holding a pen in her hand. Under the camera, Jun Yu There is still a stack of documents on the tea table, it seems that he is working.Across the screen, Xia Manguo couldn't tell for a moment what the smile on Chacha's mouth was like, but the always optimistic Xia Mango liked to think about the good in everything, so she bit her lip shyly and smiled cutely. Said: "Hehe, Chacha, to be honest, Fan Yuxuan did it first, I was passive in self-defense, there is no way!"

"You have nothing to say to that idiot. Does your hand hurt? Xiao Yang, take your phone away and let me take a good look. Is my wife injured?" Jun Yucha was still smiling.

Assistant Xiao Yang immediately followed suit, and roughly restored the details of the scene. Jun Yucha also took a closer look, even carefully checking the slits of his wife's ears. That hair like a chicken coop... Daylily is pretty ruthless?

Seeing that Jun Yucha hadn't spoken for a long time, Xia Manguo was about to open her mouth when she saw the other end of the screen. Jun Yucha was talking to someone, but she could clearly hear Jun Yucha saying in the 4k ultra-clear video, "Sue, sue me hard!"

"Chacha, who do you want to sue?" Xia Mango asked curiously.

"Wife, you wait." Jun Yucha quickly spit out a sentence, and then cut off the video.

All of a sudden, Xia Manguo felt that her heart was going up and down, and she looked at Assistant Xiao Yang with some worry, "Tell me, what does Chacha's last sentence mean? She told me to wait, maybe she is going to fly over hit me?"

Assistant Xiao Yang was helping her with her haircut, while Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, but she absolutely believed in the president's sincerity towards Xia Mango, "I don't know, maybe, maybe, the president just said it casually, mango, don't worry, president爱你爱得不得了，怎么舍得揍你呢，我更宁愿相信她会去揍樊雨萱，你剧本上不是有一句台词，叫什么，对，冲冠一怒为红颜。”

Xia Manguo clutched her thumping little heart, like a primary school student who got a duck egg in the exam, her voice was too weak, "No, no, no, I still think she might come to beat me, and she was so angry that she beat Hongyan or not. Almost, after a while, you asked me to go to the production team to take a leave of absence, and you said that I was injured by Fan Yuxuan, and I had to rest for two days, so I had to go out and hide."

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Xia Mango had been away from the film crew for a day and a night. In the evening of the next day, as the last rays of the setting sun disappeared, the lights of City H began to come on. Yuer, the lights of thousands of houses in the city lit up like bright stars.

Xia Manguo was carrying a small bag, wearing a hat and sunglasses, covered her body tightly, took the bus and the subway, wandered around City H, and couldn't help but find that City H seemed to be the same as the one she lived in in reality. The city is kind of like that.

Inadvertently raised her eyes and looked at the bus stop. In the city where she lived, there was an old street with a beautiful night view, and there was one here. It was only two stops away from the bus stop in front of her.

It's all here, so go see it.

Xia Mango put on her hat, got in the car, and put in coins. A few minutes later, she arrived at the old street. At night, the street was brightly lit, and there was a tavern on the side. The unknown singer inside was playing and singing the theme of her hit drama song.A bend of water slowly flows out from the depths of the small bridge. On both sides of the water bank, there are shop attics with high red lanterns. Reflected in the water, the waves and lights sway gently in the night wind. It has a beautiful artistic conception. If you travel through a certain dynasty in ancient times.

Looking up, above the old street, there are high-rise buildings in the city swaying up, which is in stark contrast to the antique miniature of the old street.

Xia Manguo took off his sunglasses, and the colorful lights of the old street were reflected in his eyes. His pupils shone brightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

I took out my phone from my bag and looked at it, and my mood sank in an instant, "Chacha, why don't you call me?" It's been a day and a night, and Jun Yucha hasn't contacted her, and there is no reply to the message she sent. Mango regretted it a little. Could it be that Junyu Tea has already arrived in City H? After all, she made herself wait...

But what if, if I made a mistake, she didn't come?

"Maybe Chacha is too busy. Please, I'm so hungry. I'll find a place to have a meal first."

Xia Mango shook her head, and walked forward. Along the way, she passed several snack bars. Her eyes were shining brightly. When she came out of a certain store, she was already holding a sweet potato high in her hand.

"Hey, my dear, today is Qixi Festival, wait until nine o'clock in the evening, there will be fireworks ahead, let's go there quickly."

Xia Manguo held the sweet potato, took a bite, and heard a few passers-by talking about Qixi Festival and fireworks. She looked at the shop on the side in a daze, and there were flowers, balloons and ribbons everywhere. No wonder she felt strange just now. If you look at the city she lives in, the old street is far away from the city's business district, and it is deserted at night, except for those crazy couples who come here at night, there are generally no people, but tonight It was very lively, crowded with people, almost squeezed out the soft, sweet and slightly hot sweet potato in her hand.

The old street will set off a batch of fireworks at [-]:[-] p.m. on major festivals. Xia Mango has always thought that this is just a gimmick made by the old street to stimulate consumption, but speaking of it, watching fireworks on the ancient street is still very interesting , she squeezed forward, and wanted to follow suit.

However, after taking two steps, he paused again. Chacha was not around, and there was no one to share the beautiful things, and the happiness would be greatly reduced.

"Chacha, I miss you so much." Xia Mango immediately freed up one hand, took out her cell phone, and called Jun Yucha, but to her disappointment, no one answered.

"It's over, Chacha must be angry. Today is Qixi Festival, but I live on the street eating sweet potatoes. I regret it, I really regret it!"

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Xia Mango swallowed the last bite of sweet potato with a sullen face. She decided to go fight Fei now and go back to the imperial capital to find Chacha.

"Seventeen, eighteen..." Passers-by suddenly counted the numbers, and Xia Mango was squeezed into a side alley by the swarming couples, and she couldn't help but curse, "You guys These devils, let me out quickly, I want to go back to find Chacha, woo woo woo!"

However, the crowd didn't care about her struggle at all, and kept pushing forward. Xia Manguo had no choice but to retreat into the alley on the side. Depending on the situation, she had to wait until the fireworks were over before she could go out. Her heart felt cold again. .

People rush to watch the fireworks, but the alleys are sparse, under a string of high hanging red lanterns, there are four big characters with flying strokes - "Old Times, Old Dreams".

Looking at these words, Xia Mango froze for a moment, and suddenly found that at the end of the alley, a woman in a white T-shirt and jeans, with a tall figure and low footsteps, was walking towards her.

"Chacha? Chacha!" The woman wore a peaked cap on her head, but reflected in the light of the lantern, her face was very clear, and that beautiful silhouette could be anyone but Jun Yucha.

However, it was the first time Xia Mango saw him wearing such a casual Jun Yu tea.

The radiant ancient streets and alleys are dark at night, even the dense fog at night has dispersed, a few stars are scattered in the sky, and the full moon is shining brightly in the sky.

Jun Yucha stepped on the bluestone streets, facing the moonlight and the lights, and walked towards Xia Mango step by step.

In the direction of the bell tower not far away, there was a carnival, followed by bursts of deafening noise, and the fireworks, which were flowers but not flowers but more beautiful than flowers, soared into the sky.

Fire trees and silver flowers never go night, and couples under the fireworks hug each other tightly. Nothing can better meet the beauty of this good day than kissing.

Xia Manguo's eyes, as early as the first time she saw Jun Yucha, were filled with water mist, and big pearl-like tears slowly slid down her face, misty and glistening. Watching the slim figure of the woman getting closer.

Suddenly, a large firework rose into the sky above the alley, illuminating Jun Yucha's fair face. She had already walked in front of Xia Manguo, her lips curled up, and her eyes were full of charm.

"Honey, happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

Her smile is more beautiful than fireworks, like the spring breeze, the light and the moon.

"Chacha, you, why are you here?" Xia Mango, who was still in a dream, was suddenly pulled into Jun Yucha's arms. Under her willow-leaf eyebrows, there is a pair of eyes that are like cut autumn water, reflecting the bright fireworks, reflecting Xia Manguo's little face left behind by tears, smiling slightly.

"Don't talk, kiss me!"

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Hahaha, it's late, good night everyone.

Chapter 45

The hat on Xia Manguo's head fell to the ground at some point, her face rubbed against Jun Yucha's shoulder a few times, and Yuer buried herself in Jun Yucha's chest again, unconsciously burying her face into the soft mass, Smelling the faint fragrance of Jun Yucha's body, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

After fighting with Fan Yuxuan yesterday and being ridiculed by netizens, the grievance that was still lingering in her heart instantly filled her heart. Immediately afterwards, joy welled up in her heart, attacking every cell in her body.

The fireworks above the head rose higher and higher, one firework disappeared brilliantly, and the other rose up to the sky, colorful.

Xia Manguo hugged Jun Yucha's arm and tightened it. He couldn't stand still for a while, and staggered forward, causing Jun Yucha to take two steps back. The two of them almost stood in the dark place. The light of the lantern swayed with the wind, hitting Xia Mango's face from time to time, making her face a little red.

Xia Mango's voice paused, full of longing, "Chacha, look, the fireworks are so beautiful."

Jun Yucha frowned slightly, the thin T-shirt couldn't stop the summer mango rubbing in her arms at all, her eyes darkened a little, she took a deep breath, and continued to warmly remind the person in her arms, "Don't talk Kiss me those useless ones."

Xia Manguo mischievously pecked at her chest, like a dragonfly on the water, through the thin fabric, a touch of throbbing, straight to the depths of Jun Yucha's heart, giving birth to infinite affection.

Jun Yucha lowered her eyes, and just as the fireworks were starting again, she saw her wife who had succeeded in a prank, smiling proudly at herself, her eyes were scorchingly bright, and there were clusters of bright flowers blooming in her eyes, and her eyelashes were also shining. Shaking lightly in the wind, breathing like orchids, as if the water is flowing slowly, and the smoke is curling up, just like her face, pure and flawless.

Jun Yucha's heart trembled, it was a quiet heartbeat, accompanied by another firework blooming, full of longing and passion, she just lowered her head slightly, and then lightly locked Xia Mango's seductive lips.

On this good day, the beautiful scenery, the deep love, the passionate kiss with the lips and tongue, it is very good.

Xia Manguo's arm gradually climbed up Jun Yucha's neck, Ren Junyucha kissed her frantically, the kiss was intense and long, Jun Yucha also increased the strength around Xia Manguo's waist, wishing to twitch her arms slightly. The trembling delicate little flower ruthlessly rushed into her bouncing chest.

Under the fireworks, in the depths of the alley, time seems to have stood still, and the hustle and bustle of the world seems to have disappeared in an instant. Between the sky and the earth, there are only Xia Mango and Junyu Tea.

Lips pressed together, the two chased each other's lips and tongues, constantly exerting force and asking for them, their hearts were pounding, and their bodies became more and more delicate, until each other's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and the breathing in their ears became more and more intense , Jun Yucha pulled away from Xia Mango's lips unsatisfactorily, staring at each other's eyes, full of smiles.