The president loves the little monster

No, he seems to have died long ago.

Xia Ming's face was full of lasagna tears, and while he was floating, he thought desperately, this is all right, when dialect recalls his little daughter-in-law, the first thing that comes to mind must be his nose with crooked face and blood on his face. Rong...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, he heard a rush of forceful, familiar footsteps behind him, did her husband catch up?It was my husband who caught up!

He couldn't take care of the tears for a moment, and drifted faster.

But his soul is as light as a thin plastic bag, unless it is blown by a strong wind or attracted by a soul trap, it will not float fast at all, so it is quickly blocked by the dialect.

Ahhhhh!

Xia Ming tightly covered his face with his hands, and was about to bump his head through Fang Yan's body, at this moment, he saw Fang Yan's red eyes through his fingers, and whispered with infinite affection: "Xia Xia, I know you're there."

Xia Ming: "..."

"I can only see you through the camera... If you don't want me to see you, I won't." Fang Yan put away his phone and looked at the void in front of him affectionately, "Xia Xia, don't go, don't go!" Can you go?"

Xia Ming felt his heart was hit by something, it was sore and soft, and he couldn't float in an instant.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and caressed the face of his little daughter-in-law that he couldn't see in the void and had been thinking about it for many years, but he didn't know that his fingers had penetrated his face and poked into his brain - this scene was a bit horrifying , but there is a kind of strange moving.

"Xia Xia," he looked at the air and whispered, "I know you are afraid that I will see you now, but do you know that you haven't changed at all, and you are still the same as I remember ten years ago, So delicate, gentle and cute, shy and sweet when she smiles...It makes my heart flutter easily."

"Xia Xia, you are not ugly, not at all ugly."

"In my heart, you are the most beautiful ghost in the world."

The porcelain-white chin and neck under Xia Ming's fingers slowly turned red. He opened his fingers, revealing one eye, and asked softly, "Really...really?"

However, without the help of the nonsense translation app and the camera, the dialect couldn't see him speak or hear his voice, so he still said to himself: "Xia Xia, do you know that since you left, my world has only Endless coldness and despair remained, I always thought that my life was empty for the past ten years, but just now, I realized that you have always been by my side."

"My life is complete all at once." Speaking of this, Fang Yan laughed with tears in his eyes, sexy little creases appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were so gentle that water could be wrung out, "It's very full, very full, never again No regrets."

Xia Ming's tears welled up all of a sudden, he couldn't help letting go of his hand, his face was full of blood and tears, it looked a little funny, but it was indescribably touching.

"So Xia Xia, don't hide from me, don't leave me, okay?"

Well, of course.

Like many years ago, Xia Ming threw himself into his arms crying, but passed through his body... and fell to the ground, knocking his nose even more crooked.

It looks very miserable.

However, Fang Yan still turned his back to him, looking at the air affectionately.

……

Meng Mo couldn't stand it anymore, walked over to wipe the blood off Xia Ming's face, straightened his nose, and then glanced at the dialect: "Xia Ming has agreed, what are you still doing there?"

"Really...really?" Fang Yan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, his face was covered with wet tears, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he poked on the screen several times with trembling hands excitedly, before he opened the nonsense translation APP, rushed over to Xia Ming but hugged Xia Ming tightly, "Xia Xia...my Xia Xia."

"Hey," Xia Ming buried his head on his shoulder, replied shyly and sweetly, and called softly with tears in his eyes, "Husband!"

The next second, he burst into tears suddenly, and said in a sobbing voice, "Husband, I miss you so much!"

"Me too," Fang Yan choked up again, "I really think about it, I think about it every day."

"I never want to leave you again."

"Well," Fang Yan hugged his lost and recovered daughter-in-law tightly, "We will always be together."

The two hugged and cried for a while. After crying, Xia Ming realized that as a ghost, he didn't know how long he could stay in this world.

"Wait for me a moment," he wiped away his tears, floated up to Meng Mo, and asked in a low voice, "I...I want to spend this life with him and reincarnate together, is that okay?"

"Yes," Meng Mo nodded with a smile, "Your yang life is not exhausted in the first place, if your body has...returned yang, there is no problem. It's just..." He smiled mysteriously and whispered into his ear : "You don't have a body, it may be more difficult to make love."

Xia Ming's face turned red all of a sudden.

In the early morning of the next day, after the battlefield was thoroughly cleaned up and sealed with an enchantment, Emperor Yan took the detained Jade Emperor and all kinds of soul traps and soul refining devices to the Heavenly Court to repay his fate. Ao Qin took Meng Mo, dialect, Xia Ming and a group of his subordinates bid him farewell, and returned to the film crew to continue the filming of "Fatal Illusion".

Since the investor Zero Point Entertainment declared bankruptcy, the funds for the second and third phases were all injected by Ao Qin's Dream Entertainment, so Ao Qin changed from an ordinary sponsor to a real investor, and it was even more grandiose to supervise the filming process. Relying on the crew.

In the past, he worked desperately to earn more money, to hold more drafts, to find his Momo, and to investigate the truth about the disappearance of his best friend and his wife... Now that Momo has been found, the truth has come to light. There is nothing more important than being with his little lover.

Because of his hesitation and his indecision, they wasted hundreds of years of time, so now...he wants to make up for the love and favor he owed to Meng Mo all these years.

So Ao Qin domineeringly gave his assistant a long vacation with pay. During the day, he personally served tea and water to warm the baby. He was domineering, courteous and pampering. He blinded the eyes of the cast and crew. At night, he closed the door and worked hard. , Feed Meng Mo very full every day.

Originally, even if Meng Mo was a divine beast, he would definitely not be able to bear such shameless ups and downs every day. However, the Dragon King is no longer what it used to be. His soul seal has been released, and his skills are fully activated. Infused with the spirit of the dragon, Meng Mo felt refreshed and radiant when he woke up early the next day after work, and he also had a mysterious aura that couldn't be described after being satisfied, which was extremely charming.

The acting skills are more like a hang-up, and the drama with Fang Yingdi Biao is not at all inferior. The two of them are almost on the same page. Director Wang has never directed such a worry-free scene, and he praises behind the monitor every day——

"Crack, it's over!"

"Kah, that's great!"

"Crack, perfect!"

The filming was originally expected to be finished in three months, except that they were delayed for a few days to find the truth, Xia Minglu's reality show, dialect went abroad to participate in a film festival and was delayed for a few days, and the entire filming was completed in just two months, ahead of schedule. into post-production.

Aoqin Mengmo and Fangyan Xia Ming both returned home early.

In order to let Yingdi Fang see his little daughter-in-law anytime and anywhere without using a camera, Ao Qin opened his eyes to him.

Meng Mo worriedly warned: "Brother Yan, after you open your eyes, you may see a lot of bad things... For example, there is a headless ghost squatting on the toilet in the bathroom, and when you open the car door, you can see the co-pilot sitting on it. With an earthbound spirit or something."

dialect:"……"

"But don't worry," Meng Mo hurriedly added, "Except for a very small number of evil spirits and wraiths, they will not harm humans."

dialect:"……"

Is it better not to make up?

Fortunately, his own daughter-in-law is a super cute, super cute and gentle ghost who loves houses and crows, so in fact he is not very afraid of ghosts.

So the dialect who had opened his eyes went home happily with his young wife.

But Xia Ming was not very happy.

Because he is so, so ugly!

Every day when I look in the mirror, I will encounter [-] points of crit. I think dialect is considered a lover filter, but facing his horrible face every day... After a long time, it will inevitably turn off my appetite, right?

It might not be hard to see his face.

So sad.

Xia Ming's soul has been incomplete for so many years, and he doesn't know any ghosts. The people he knows can't see him except the dialect. The soul manipulated the IOS system, called Meng Mo, and Balabala said everything.

Meng Mo thought about it, isn't that little mermaid Su Yun the most proficient in using illusion to beautify her face?So he introduced Xia Ming as a customer to the Little Mermaid's Dream Club.

Get a 20-year card and get a [-]% discount.

Anyway, Actor Fang will start at 8000 to [-] million for any film he takes, which is not bad.

Going back from Su Yun's place, Xia Ming looked left and right in the mirror, how beautiful he looked, as soon as he heard the door lock, he couldn't wait to fly to the door, and asked shyly and expectantly: "Honey, am I pretty?"

"Beautiful," Fang Yingdi was so stimulated by Xia Ming's long-lost face that his mouth was dry, and a blush appeared behind his ears. He walked over and hugged him, his voice choked up, "Xia Xia, you don't have to be like this... In my heart, You are beautiful no matter what."

"But I want to be pretty." Xia Ming smiled, revealing a row of small white teeth that look like shellfish, "Don't you like me being pretty?"

"Like it. Of course I do."

That night, Fang Yan spent an extra hour on the plane in the bathroom.

Although Xia Ming doesn't mind sex or not, he feels a little bit sorry for Fang Yan... Having a daughter-in-law and being self-sufficient, it shouldn't be too miserable!

So he thought and thought, and finally came up with a good idea——

Through the soul remote control IOS system, he customized a Xia Ming's height, realistic, full fit, strong power, inflatable doll, doll from the Internet.

When filling in the address, Xia Ming hesitated for a moment, and wrote the dialect name in the addressee column.