What about the rival?

Zhu Chengcheng waited for Deng Yimeng outside the office. After a long time, when he saw her come out with his arms folded, his face and eyes were swollen from crying, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly came forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Deng Yimeng held the book with a light blue cover in his arms, and looked down, "Look at this."

Zhu Chengcheng patted his chest, "Fortunately. I thought you were being bullied again. If you are being bullied, Sister Wan will scold me again."

Deng Yimeng was surprised: "Sister Wan scolded you?"

Zhu Chengcheng smiled, raised his hand and patted her on the head twice, "No, it's not that serious. At most, some wages will be deducted."

Deng Yimeng still blamed herself, went to the nanny's car, fastened her seat belt, still thinking about the matter just now, asked in a low voice: "Then did I cause you trouble?"

Zhu Chengcheng smiled: "There is nothing wrong with being full of emotions. An actor who is not emotionally rich can't shoot contagious characters. So Xiaomeng, this is your talent."

Deng Yimeng leaned on the seat and nodded silently for a while.

Back in the dormitory, I tore off a hydrating mask and stuck it on myself, while reviewing the book again.

The heart still feels touched.

——Especially at the beginning, when the young girl returned to the backcountry, she was not used to life in the countryside. Although she was born in a mountain, she had been studying abroad for more than ten years. When I was reading for a while, I was frightened by all kinds of small hunting animals that came to visit the room in groups.

In the flickering candlelight, she avoided palm-sized spiders, flying cockroaches, and mice who were arrogant when they saw people, but she couldn't escape her longing for that person in the distance.

At the time when she cried out that she should not answer every day and the ground was not working, she was weak, and she surrendered to her heart. After a few days of intense struggle, she walked three miles on foot, found a small shop with a landline phone, and cried Then call the subject.

As a result, he heard the news that he was engaged to another girl.

When she was walking back in the night, it was pitch black, and only the dim starlight above her head showed her way. She walked on the potholed road, dizzy for a while, fell down, and got up again .Get up and fall again.But her face was calm, and she didn't shed a single tear until she got home.

Deng Yimeng felt the girl's despair through the paper.First love is the best.She assumed the role, if she called Jiang Siwan when she was in such a miserable situation - only to hear that she was with someone else, at this moment, how heartbroken would she be?

She was wearing a mask, and wept again in a low voice.

An Yuan was sitting across from her writing something, and after being interrupted, she raised her head from the middle of the screen, adjusted her glasses and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Deng Yimeng was so choked up that he couldn't speak.Pointing to the notebook in front of him.

Li Beibei was lying on the bed playing games, and said in a cool tone: "Your mask should have been washed 10 minutes ago. Put it on your face, and it will absorb the moisture on your face after 10 minutes." Ah, sister, how do you replenish water? You are really convinced, a female star, who has no common sense of skin care."

Deng Yimeng jumped up from her seat, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and when she came out, she ran into An Yuan at the door, and she backed up two steps with a bluff, "What are you doing, Yuan Yuan?"

"Phone. Your girlfriend." An Yuan handed the phone to her.

Deng Yimeng stuck out her tongue, and took it over, "Thank you, Yuanyuan." He went to the balcony with his hands in his hands, closed the door, and clicked to accept. After the video was connected, Jiang Siwan sized her up a few times, frowned and asked, "Why are you so fierce? look at me?"

Before Deng Yimeng came out of the scene just now, she raised a finger and accused her: "Bad guy, you're messing with someone else."

"En." Da Wan nodded solemnly.

Deng Yimeng was startled: "Who is it?"

"The one I'm thinking of now, the Deng Yimeng I touched with my fingers was from a week ago." Jiang Siwan also showed a depressed look on her face, "I can't touch or kiss the current Mengmeng. I can't hold it even more."

Deng Yimeng was taken aback by her, "..." He raised his hand and touched the screen, "Sister Wan, I've taken over that notebook. The one from Director Quan. When you come back, I'll start filming soon Are we going to be in a long-distance relationship until the end of the world?"

Jiang Siwan smiled, "It's okay. I'll accompany you. I haven't had a long vacation in five years."

Deng Yimeng was stunned by such a promise, "You, you..."

"I want to guide my wife personally." Dawan said with a serious face.

Deng Yimeng's face became hot.Stuttering and unable to speak.

"If I can't be with Mengmeng, how can I be willing to let her go so far away?" Da Wan said with a look of course, "I will be by your side, don't be afraid."

When Deng Yimeng went back to bed to sleep, she suddenly took a reassurance. Sister Wan said she would accompany her.In this way, filming is not called filming, and work is not called work, but to experience life with Sister Wan.Suddenly, I am looking forward to the time to go faster, and then faster.

However, when she got up the next day, she found that there was thunder on the ground, and another accident happened.Because last night was Saturday. The program "Star Match" was officially aired last night.When Deng Yimeng got up early in the morning to check Jiang Siwan's Weibo, he felt another wave of prehistoric power from netizens.

There is a topic in Chaohua called "Deng Mengmeng, the new emoticon queen".

Deng Yimeng knew that it was inevitable to be screenshotted when she appeared on this show, but she never thought that the emoticon queen would be crowned so easily.

Confused, I clicked in to see what everyone was talking about.

Latest: "Hahahahaha, the tearful expression when I touched the snake, it's like adding special effects, xswl"

The most retweets and comments: "Xiaomeng is the most suitable actress for crying scenes I have ever seen. This is the first time I see a girl who looks better when she cries than when she laughs. I want to see her cry~~~~"

The following is a p-picture that compares mourning.Like almost all artists with exaggerated expressions, they were all doomed, and they were mercilessly intercepted and made into appetizing emoticons that were widely circulated on the Internet.

Deng Yimeng saved a few pictures on her phone, including animations, "Every day I get sent a few beautiful crying qwq", "Ah, what is this? It's so scary", "Mom, help me", "Come and give me a hug", "Today is also orange in orange An angry day".

She swiped through her emoji packs, marveling at the terrifying creativity of netizens, calmed down and clicked on her Weibo to see what was going on with the tens of thousands of messages in red.

——The comment area has become a sea of ​​cursing and fighting.

Most of them are Yu Dingrou's fans.Most of them are young fans.

"Is there anything about you that our boss likes?"

"With your emojis?"

"Whoever gave you face, you dare to reject our boss"

"Who is our Rourou, only she despises others, who are you?"

"nausea"

"Do you have any works, just played a useless vase"

"It's okay to hug our tender thighs, but you still refuse her, pleading and standing up, you are really a white lotus in prosperity."

Although there are quite a few of her little fans who are speaking for her and refuting those words that are equivalent to framing one by one, after all, she has not long since debuted, and the only work that has been published is "The Chronicle of Qingyun", three advertisements, and not many variety shows. How can your fans be comparable to big names like Yu Dingrou?Then it became a complete crushing trend.

There was a trumpet that caught her attention. The user name was a string of gibberish characters "fffkjtsawx", which was different from other fans' style of painting. She didn't make sense at all, and she didn't bother to explain in a long way. She just replied under every comment that attacked her. The word "roll" or "guna" got the highest praise in the reply.

Deng Yimeng enjoyed watching it.

It happened that Zhu Chengcheng accompanied her to audition for a beauty advertisement. He was sitting in the dressing room waiting outside to get ready. Seeing her smile, Zhu Chengcheng looked down and said, "Deng Mengmeng, you are still smiling." I don't care, I don't want to see what it looks like after being buried.

"It's okay." Deng Yimeng smiled so that the sweet dimples on his lips were exposed, "You will always be scolded when you come out to mess around." Being an actor has a high degree of exposure, so there are more opportunities to be praised and attacked, "For example, I If you become a screenwriter, if you really get mixed up in the future, you can name the drama you wrote, and you will be scolded, and the crime will be very serious. "What kind of hot screenwriter wrote such a bad drama?" It was ruined by this group of people'. At that time, no one would speak for me. But as an actor, at least there are small fans to help me, look at this person, so cute."

Deng Yimeng pointed to "fffkjtsawx" to sister Zhu, "Look at this person."

Zhu Chengcheng smiled: "It won't be long before someone will say that she is your trumpet."

Deng Yimeng was stunned: "It's not me."

"It's not important. Netizens think it's you, so that's it." Xiao Zhu reminded her.

Deng Yimeng: "ORZ."

Sure enough, some people have already started to say that she plays a trumpet and behaves wretchedly.

Over there the camera is ready to go.Deng Yimeng sighed and went to shoot the commercial.

This is a lipstick advertisement. Deng Yimeng's appearance belongs to the pure and sweet one. The reason why advertisers like her is also because of this. Become charming..."

As a writer, Deng Yimeng's comprehension ability is still above the passing line, and she agreed with a smile: "I see, I just want to highlight the magical effect of this product..."

The other side nodded approvingly.

But in this respect, Deng Yimeng is a bit of a straight guy, no matter how she holds a lipstick and winks at the camera, she feels almost hot.The photographer was dissatisfied, wanted to throw the camera but was reluctant, wanted to scold the model, and the other party was a young rookie who had just started, and would not be able to say that he had a bright future in the future, so how could he offend her now.So I can only sigh.

"Sister Wan." Deng Yimeng's eyes were sore. When she went to rest on the side, she dialed a video for her girlfriend and explained the situation here intermittently. "What should I do? If the filming is not good, is it right?" Want to pay liquidated damages?"

Jiang Siwan laughed: "Don't worry, even if you have to pay, I'll pay for it, okay?"

Deng Yimeng lowered her head and was unhappy.

"Deng Yimeng, I'll teach you." Dawan said briskly, "Look up at me."

Deng Yimeng silently raised her eyelids and stared at the screen.

"Look, is there something in my eyes right now?" Jiang Siwan asked.

Deng Yimeng nodded twice.

"That's because I'm looking at you." Da Wan earnestly said, "Take the camera as me, try it."

The photographer came back after drinking a cup of tea, only to see the little actress's eyes glowing, a little surprised, and started shooting again, unexpectedly one shot was passed.Before saying goodbye, he watched her go out all the way until she could no longer see her. "It's a material that can be made." He said to the fat friend beside him.

The fat friend booed him, "You still wanted to lose your temper with people earlier."

"I found that this kid is enlightened very quickly." The photographer deliberately ignored the fat friend's accusation, "As long as you are willing to study, you will have a bright future."

When Deng Yimeng went back, it happened that there was still a professional class, so she sneaked into the classroom wearing makeup and sat next to Li Beibei in the last row.Because Deng Yimeng handed in her homework in a timely manner this semester, and her insights are quite unique, the professors are not so harsh on this young student who climbs the wall professionally. that role.

So he pretended to ignore her sneaking in through the back door halfway.

"Beibei." Deng Yimeng rubbed Li Beibei's shoulder.

Li Beibei didn't attend class, but was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.Her complexion at this time is definitely not good-looking.

"What's the matter?" Deng Yimeng asked.

"I'm so mad." Pili Beibei cursed in a low voice, "Who are the people on your Weibo?"

Deng Yimeng patted her on the shoulder.

"That's Yu Dingrou too," Li Beibei was annoyed, "Why didn't he say a word. This is the effect of the show, it's like crazy. I'm so mad."

"It seems that she has a new movie. Maybe the internet is disconnected." Deng Yimeng explained to her, "They are all very busy."

If Deng Yimeng can still maintain a good demeanor at this time, when she returned to the dormitory, she saw a few insulting comments about her family, and her mentality began to collapse for the first time.Really, after becoming a public figure, if there are any mistakes or omissions that are not prudent in words and deeds, it will bring disaster to the family.

She didn't say much, and deleted those few comments casually.

Wrap yourself in a blanket and get ready for sleep.But those crazy comments lingered in her mind like a curse.

Rubbing her eyes, she was really a pig girl made of water.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by Xiao Che's phone call.

"Xiao Che, what are you doing?" She asked in a low voice inarticulately for fear of disturbing her roommate.

"Mengmeng little fool." Xiao Che's voice was full of helplessness, "Your Dawan brought you out of the closet."

Deng Yimeng groaned: "She has already left. Her parents know about it."

"It's not the way to do it." Xiao Che sighed while resting his forehead, "I just got off the show and swiped to the homepage of Weibo, only to see the explosive news from your family, Da Wan, why are you still sleeping like a client? Hurry up and take a look.”

Deng Yimeng didn't understand the situation: "...?"

"In the future, if you say that Mengmeng is my girlfriend, your parents won't believe it." Xiao Che sighed, "But if you come out first, your parents will probably blame you when you go back and think you abandoned me. I assure you, I will make it clear to them when I go back, so that you will not be scolded."

At this moment, Deng Yimeng finally woke up from the dream, "Hmm..."

"Okay, I won't disturb your slumber." Xiao Che said over there with a smile on his voice.

Deng Yimeng logged on to Weibo and saw two heavy bombs surfaced.

One was sent by Jiang Siwan: "I'm late. Have you misunderstood something? @手机客户89757757 is my girlfriend, and I have no relationship with Miss @余定rou.

Needless to say how explosive the comments below this Weibo are.

——Maybe my focus is wrong, is this the longest private Weibo post Jiang Siwan has ever posted since her debut?

——Fuck

——Let you call me husband all day long, now you really are someone else’s husband, right? doge

--real or fake

--I'm dumped

——Today isn’t April Fool’s Day, is it?

--Congratulations

--bless

——The crit of the sleeping party, look what I got, mom, I shouldn't be disobedient and stay up all night crying

——It turned out to be like this

It's kind of like the whole network is ignorant.

Dawan posted this Weibo four hours ago, and Yu Dingrou reposted it an hour ago, with a very restrained and peaceful tone: "Bless Dawan and Mengmeng. Please don't bother other people's wives and wives Conjugal love, love~"

Sitting on the head of the bed, Deng Yimeng remembered what Jiang Siwan had mentioned to her when boarding the plane, that she also had the right to act freely once.This is probably what it means.Deng Yimeng's nerve reflex arc is very long.It still takes some time to accept that she and Da Wan are already public CP.

If the matter stopped here, it would be considered complete after all, but Jiang Siwan, as a sister who is as famous as Yu Dingrou, naturally has a very complicated fan base.

Apart from being filled with blessings, Deng Yimeng's Weibo is still filled with all kinds of wonderful greetings.Someone even asked her what strengths she has, how she could charm such a sensible young lady like Jiang Siwan, "Absolutely used magic, right? Did you invite Gumantong :)"

Until dawn, Deng Yimeng's eyes were still wide open.When Dongfang was pale, Dawan's news came: Deng Yimeng, are you awake?

Mobile phone user 89757757: Yes

Jiang Siwan: I want to change your Weibo name

Mobile user 89757757: I posted on Weibo with you, you can change it by cutting it

Jiang Siwan: Well, good morning

Mobile phone user 89757757: What do you want to change it to?

Jiang Siwan: Alright

Win with cuteness: ?

Jiang Siwan: I will post on Weibo, and the baby will have breakfast

Deng Yimeng looked at her new id in bewilderment, thinking that this is too shameful, who would praise herself so much.

Post it for a while and cut it out, pay special attention to the hints inside.

An article posted by Jiang Siwan 3 minutes ago: "My Wife@以萌赛攻奖"

The speed of reposting this article was even crazier than last night's, and it was almost visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, this post was set as a top blog.

Then I posted a new one: "Be nice to my brain, kids"

Netizens' perception today is that since Jiang Siwan had a wife, she has changed from being cold and aggressive to being aggressive and talkative, and she has also learned to be cute, which is amazing.

On Deng Yimeng's side, since Jiang Siwan posted those Weibo posts, she has completely summoned the sunspots.After all, it's much more lively there, and it's more comfortable to tear it up.She only has cute little angels here to sprinkle flowers and bless her...

Deng Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief.Naopo's call came again.

"Mengmeng." Jiang Siwan cautiously said, "You, you won't blame me for doing this, will you?"

Deng Yimeng feigned anger: "Suffocating operation."

"Then, I'll be wrapping up in a few days, will you come to pick me up?" Jiang Siwan asked lightly.

Deng Yimeng thought for a while, "In two days, I will join the group with Quan Dao. I may not be here on the day you come back, and then... I will ask for leave and come pick you up."

Before entering the group with Quan Xiu, Deng Yimeng also thought of reporting to her family.The younger siblings are all kids who know how to use the Internet, so they are afraid that the news of coming out will be a bomb thrown into the deep water at home, which must have caused a lot of shock.

Deng Yimeng didn't know about the others, but Deng Yimin was supposed to come over to learn painting during the summer vacation. Aunt Liu said that Xiaomin's health was not good and she wouldn't be able to come this year for the time being. She said very politely, "I won't trouble you."

Deng Yimeng is not the kind of person who deliberately wants to make himself unhappy.But she also heard a trace of implication, saying that she would not bother her was a lie, the real reason was probably that she was afraid that she would "lead Deng Yimin to bad".This point, she has long been mentally prepared.The only thing I feel fortunate is that my current financial ability has become a strong backing.She has the confidence to be the kind of person she wants to be.

"Since Xiao Min can't come," Deng Yimeng drew a payment from the bank card, "Then hire her an art teacher at home."

In fact, Quan Xiu has been preparing for the book "Xiao Yuan" for two years. It even started before the filming of her last film. The main filming location has been determined long ago - I found a remote mountain village in the northwest , the whole group went over.However, Yuan Qingqing's high-spirited Girls' Generation still needs to be filmed in the city first.

"Otherwise, when the time comes, everyone's skin will be rough and fleshy due to the northwest wind, and they won't be juicy when photographed." Quan Xiu joked very, very cruelly.

Deng Yimeng echoed everyone and smiled.

After the opening ceremony, a temporary shooting spot was set up in the selected 798 Art Zone, an auspicious day was chosen, and the shooting officially started!

In the girls' dormitory, everyone is about to part ways. As college graduates, they are full of beautiful reverie about the future.Xiaoxin, a girl who lived across from Yuan Qingqing, came to inquire about the news, and when she learned that she was going to the countryside to support education, her brows and eyes were full of joy.Yuan Qingqing's roommate saw it, and after she left, the roommate persuaded Yuan Qingqing: "Qingqing, you have to think clearly, you went to that barren place where no birds lay eggs, Zhang Qing is sure Will break up with you. It's not that he is not ideologically enlightened, in fact, he himself has parents to take care of. If he follows you to your ideal, what will his family do?"

Yuan Qingqing bowed her head and said nothing.

The roommate squinted at the opposite side, and said with a sneer: "You didn't see it, you haven't set off yet, they are already successful, if you leave, Zhang Qing might really be successful..."

"Personal choice, there is no distinction between high and low. However, the way is different, and there is no conspiracy." Yuan Qingqingyun said such a sentence lightly.

Then the scene switches.

Yuan Qingqing said goodbye to her boyfriend. "There is a great need for intellectuals like us. If everyone stays here, in big cities, then advanced knowledge will never enter the mountains. I don't allow myself to be so selfish."

Boyfriend is as silent as a pine tree.

It wasn't until Yuan Qingqing finished speaking and turned to leave that Zhang Qing grabbed her from behind and said in a low voice, "If you leave, it will be over between us."

Yuan Qingqing bit her lower lip and shook off his hand.Still without hesitation, he left him a resolute back.

It was very hard for Deng Yimeng to act this part, because she didn't know how to be decisive.Back and forth NG many times.Director Quan came up to talk to her: "Mengmeng, what about your expression, the sad and lingering expressions at first are okay, but you want to show a change, and then are you firm or hesitant in your heart?"

Deng Yimeng: "Firm."

"That's right. The last shake must be ruthless."

Finally passed this one, and then came the scene on the train.Although she brought bread, Yuan Qingqing couldn't eat it.After all, it was a years-long relationship that was abandoned.She also has reluctance.

When arriving at the destination, Deng Yimeng almost thought that he had traveled back to 30 years ago.

Dilapidated buildings, muddy roads, and people farming with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky.

An idea came to Deng Yimeng's mind, if she were Yuan Qingqing, then she would definitely not be able to persist.It's really hard here.The fellow villagers are very simple and simple. There is nothing to eat at home, so they picked ready-made eggs from the chicken coop and made them scrambled eggs with green peppers.

Deng Yimeng took a look at the small room given to her by the crew, and it was already done. There was a separate room next to Zhu Chengcheng and another actress' assistant.

On the first night of living in this dilapidated house, Deng Yimeng vaguely realized Yuan Qingqing's difficulty.The big blood-sucking mosquitoes here are familiar with life. They don't bite people who are used to living here. They only stare at Deng Yimeng's crew. The blood of these outsiders is particularly mellow to them.

Deng Yimeng was bitten all night and couldn't sleep well.The next day, after a whole day of filming, she suffered from heat stroke again. In the afternoon, Quan Xiu asked everyone to call it quits early so that she could go back to rest early.

How can I rest well when I go back?The mosquitoes are still there.

Deng Yimeng stood aside with her mouth pursed, while Zhu Chengcheng squatted there and lit a plate of mosquito coils, explaining, "I bought this from a shop here. Everything we brought was flooded. ——The house where I live Leaking rain, after the torrential rain in the middle of the night last night, just..."

"Okay." Deng Yimeng scratched her bare arms, "You've worked hard, little sister Zhu."

Zhu Chengcheng stood up and smiled pleasantly: "No, you can lie down for a while, I'll go and see what's delicious, and I'll get you some."

"It's okay, I'm going on a diet anyway." Deng Yimeng forced a bitter face.Especially during the filming period, it can't be done, the female teacher who came to support the teacher is getting fatter and fatter in the camera, so no matter how good her acting skills are, she might lose her convincing power.

Deng Yimeng climbed onto the bed sleepily, lay in the dark and missed Dawan.Even the mobile phone signal is intermittent in this mountain corner.Once inside this room, almost even the last signal of dying was lost.I don't know if sister Wan is back.While tossing and turning, there was a knock on the door.She thought it was Zhu Chengcheng, she put on her shoes on the ground, and opened the door step by step, calling: "Little sister Zhu."

The person with his back to Twilight smiled very calmly, "It's not sister Xiao Zhu."

Deng Yimeng was stunned, "You..."

"Me." Jiang Siwan came in, closed the door casually, threw a small backpack aside without saying a word, lifted Deng Yimeng's small chin and kissed for a minute, "I finally saw my wife."

"Wife." Deng Yimeng was still full of curiosity about this magical title, and called it several times.

Under the dim light in the room, Jiang Siwan's eyes were full of smiles, "Did you miss me?"

Deng Yimeng didn't answer, but stood on tiptoe and hooked her neck, with a not very optimistic expression, "Jiang Siwan, you really came to accompany me."

"Of course, a gentleman." There was always a bit of laziness in Jiang Siwan's voice, "I'll accompany my wife."

"You have also seen the environment here." Deng Yimeng said with a bitter face, "Teacher Yuan Qingqing is really great. If I were her, I would definitely not be able to last that long. Maybe I would run away in a week."

On the contrary, she was very self-aware, Jiang Siwan laughed: "So you are doomed, you can only hide in my arms and cry."

"It has to be like this." Deng Yimeng said in a very ashamed tone.

The two of them were still hugging each other tightly, and they didn't care about the heat, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the chests that were pressed together.Jiang Siwan looked at Deng Xiaomeng's face, leaned over and kissed again.

"Ah..." Deng Yimeng cried out in shock.

"What's the matter?" Da Wan looked down at her and asked.

"Mosquitoes, there are mosquitoes." Deng Yimeng cried sadly, "They like to bite me very much. It is said that they recognize their newborns and I am new here, so they keep biting me and biting me."

Jiang Si said softly, "Where did you bite, let me touch it."

Deng Yimeng raised his arm and pointed to a small red patch on his arm.Da Wan was serious, rubbing her finger gently, "Don't scratch it. Your skin is too tender, scratching it will break it."

Deng Yimeng cried: "It's very itchy." After complaining, she suddenly realized something was wrong.The two of them stood here, both wearing the same short sleeves, looking down. What's more, she herself was wearing long trousers, while Jiang Siwan was still wearing denim shorts, showing her long white legs.

"Sister Wan." Deng Yimeng was dumbfounded, "Didn't they bite you?"

Jiang Siwan rubbed the buns for her and replied with a smile: "No."

Deng Yimeng lost control, "Why!!! Why!!!! Director Quan, and sister Xiao Zhu too, they were not bitten, others were not as serious as me, why on earth!!"

Jiang Siwan suppressed her laugh, and pulled her to sit down beside the crib, "Let me see, how many buns did you bite?"

Deng Yimeng barely shed tears, "It's not fair. Why only bite me."

"Because Mengmeng is the sweetest and cutest." Jiang Siwan raised her hand and rubbed the top of her head, then lowered her head and kissed her face, "It's so sweet, mosquitos like it the most."

"I don't want them to like them. I beg them to go away." Deng Yimeng was still very broken, and put his hands together in the air as if please, please, "I beg you, mosquito heroes, please love others, okay?" good?"

Jiang Siwan got up, walked over and took the backpack over there, took out a small box of milk from it, put a straw in it and handed it to Deng Yimeng, "Drink."

Deng Yimeng pursed her mouth, took the milk and drank it slowly.

Da Wan took out something from the bag she was carrying, "I remember when we went to the plateau, you said you were Doraemon?"

Deng Yimeng was a little embarrassed, "You still remember."

"Today I am." Da Wan is sometimes naive, "I have a lot of things in this bag."

Deng Yimeng smiled: "Are you showing off to me?"

Jiang Si hummed softly: "No. Even I am Mengmeng. My things naturally belong to Mengmeng too. How could it be showing off?"

Deng Yimeng's sharp eyes saw a box of sixgod inside, and she felt like finding a treasure, pointing at it, "I, I, I want this."

Jiang Siwan smiled, hooked her fingers, and signaled Deng Yimeng to move forward.

Deng Yimeng withdrew her small mouth from the straw, leaned forward slightly, blinked and waited for instructions.

"Please." Da Wan said softly.

Deng Yimeng said hi: "How can I beg you?"

Jiang Si Wan pouted.

Deng Yimeng understood, felt very good, put down the milk, held Dawan's face with two small paws, leaned forward carefully, and kissed her.

"Strawberry milk." Deng Yimeng withdrew, "How does it taste?"

"Sweet." Jiang Siwan said softly.

"I've begged for it," Deng Yimeng glanced into the bag, pursed her lips and showed an obedient expression, "give it to me."

Jiang Siwan smiled: "I told you, it's all yours."

"..." Deng Yimeng realized that this person was very unpleasant, so he put down his milk and glared at her.

"Okay, I was wrong." Jiang Siwan always had a smile on her face, "I'm sorry my wife. Please take off your clothes."

Deng Yimeng was like thunder, "What did you say?" Well, after going out for a while, Jiang Siwan became more and more like a hooligan.

"I said, please take off your clothes," Da Wan repeated solemnly, "To express my apologies, I'll wipe it for my wife."

Deng Yimeng was blocked by this sentence, neither advancing nor retreating.But after a while, the mosquitoes found her location again and came to attack her.That's why Deng Yimeng didn't care about so much. Besides, everyone has met each other honestly, so don't care about these details.

Although this has built up her mind, when she unbuttoned her underwear, she still blushed, because——because Da Wan sat there, watching her unblinkingly.

Deng Yimeng put the short sleeves and underwear on the side, and wore a small suspender, "Say, it's done, it's just toilet water."

Da Wan was very serious this time, "What else do you want to do?"

Deng Yimeng: "..." Jiang Siwan, you are fine.

"One more thing to remind my wife." Da Wan raised her hand and wiped it on her collarbone. "Before you open the door, you must ask who it is. Why do you open the door rashly? This is a place you don't know well. Your sister said that you are a human trafficker." key trafficking targets."

Deng Yimeng stammered: "But the folk customs here are simple. Don't think of people so badly."

"The folk customs here are simple and honest. It is not ruled out that there are very bad migrant workers." Dawan explained patiently.

Deng Yimeng looked at Dawan's hands that had already covered her chest, "What are foreigners, foreigners...the personnel are so bad."

Jiang Siwan clicked her tongue, and her voice was joking: "I am like this."

Deng Yimeng couldn't refute, Dawan was really bad, and her claws were the worst.

Applying toilet water or something is an excuse, she just wants to touch her breasts, right?If you want to touch your breasts, just say it, we are not outsiders, so why are you still playing such a long routine.

Deng Yimeng looked down at her sister Wan's slender fingers brushing her little rabbit under the sling, and then painted her small arms, upper arms, and finally even the calves and feet. After painting the toes After that, Jiang Siwan lowered her head and stared for a while, then said, "Mengmeng's feet are also pretty."

After a long while, Deng Yimeng finally blushed and asked, "Is it finished?"

Jiang Siwan nodded, "Mosquitoes won't bite my Mengmeng anymore." She put aside the bottle of Liushen classmate who had completed her merits and virtues.

Deng Yimeng has already rushed over, hooking her neck and asking for a kiss.

Jiang Si turned her head wanly, supported her wife's small chin, and lowered her head to kiss her.

The small bed made a slight creaking sound under the weight of two people.Deng Yimeng is not to be outdone—even though she is really weak, everything she does is imitating the same. She generally learns what Sister Wan does, but it is often that painting tigers is not an anti-dog, I didn't learn the essence of everything, and finally hovered on the verge of giving up.At the critical moment, the door was knocked again, Zhu Chengcheng said outside: "Mengmeng, dinner is here. Is the door locked?"

Deng Yimeng glanced at Da Wan above, thinking that Sister Wan's scheming was really deep, she thought so far ahead, and locked the door behind her when she came in.

Jiang Siwan glanced back leisurely: "Do you want to eat first?"

Deng Yimeng blushed as if she was about to bleed, lowered her eyelashes, bit her lip and said nothing.How can Xiu, now actually ask her if she wants to eat, eat your head, eat it.

Jiang Siwan then turned her head and said to the door: "Don't eat, Xiao Zhu."

Xiao Zhu outside the door was quiet for a second, and then he replied dryly: "Oh. Okay."