Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

For this level of "I love you, please answer", he suddenly didn't want to ask Wen Cheng at this time, which seemed cheap.Although he probably knew what Wen Cheng was thinking now, but he had to wait until Wen Cheng himself said that he had plenty of time to wait.

Silence is the best torture for Wen Cheng. After all, he has been confessing to Wen Cheng before, so he can't look stupid. Now he has been taught to be smart by Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng was flustered when he didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, and he began to worry, which caught him off guard.

Worried that this rose that belonged to him would be plucked.

If he can't even smell the fragrance, then he is finished.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the villa in the villa. Huo Hanhan looked at the familiar house. Sure enough, every level is closely related. That's good, it's convenient for him to develop the plot, and he doesn't need to familiarize himself with the relationship between the characters.

Wen Cheng's mother stood at the door and watched her son and youngest son come back not far away, and sighed melancholy: "You two tell me what to say, you have always been fine, why do you divorce when you say divorce?"

Wen Cheng: "..." He didn't say it.

[Grievance qvq. 】

Huo Xuechun pushed Wen Cheng and heard that the man's OS really wanted to pick up the slippers and throw them over, so he dared to be wronged, where did he have the face to be wronged, and settle accounts tonight.

"Mom." He looked at Wen Cheng's mother and called softly.

Wen Cheng's mother was naturally distressed when she saw that Huo Chunchun had lost a lot of weight, so she ignored Wen Cheng and walked to Huo Chunchun's side: "Aren't you tired recently, the company must be very busy , look how much you've lost weight, your little face is gone, and my heart aches to death."

Wen Cheng: "..." He was the one who was working before, so I never felt so sorry for him.

【eccentric. 】

"It's okay, I'm not very busy, I just thought too much and didn't sleep well." Huo Chunol let go of Wen Cheng's wheelchair, lowered his eyes and said, "Mom, I'm back today, I want to tell you something."

Wen Cheng's heart skipped a beat, he looked up nervously at Huo Shanhou, this little guy is serious? !

He stretched out his hand and tugged Hololol's corner of his clothes in warning eyes.

Huo Shanchun snorted in his heart, he dared to look at him so fiercely at this time, he really wanted to play in the crematorium by himself, well, let's send it to him.

Wen Cheng's mother felt that the aura between these two people was not right, so she quickly played sloppy eyes: "Today, I asked my aunt to cook a lot of delicious food. Let's eat first, and chat while eating."

As he spoke, he walked to push Wencheng's wheelchair, and unceremoniously grabbed Wencheng's ear as a punishment.

Wen Cheng didn't dare to speak or be angry, and he didn't dare to show his pain. Of course he knew he was wrong, but how to turn the tide was a problem.

There are already a lot of delicacies on the table in the restaurant, and they are all steaming hot.

Wen Cheng saw that the king crab was actively turning the dial in front of Huo Chunchun, trying to please his little wife with delicious food, but she didn't know that the little wife didn't even look at him, she was extremely indifferent.

[Hmph. 】

How to do.

Originally thought that this would be the obedient little wife who had been nestling in his arms all the time, but he never thought that the little wife would turn into a little brain tiger and be very fierce.

Wen Cheng's mother observed the interaction between the two, and also found that her son, who was always proud, complacent and unreasonable, had changed, and also found that her cute little mellow had become stronger, perhaps because of the training in the workplace during this period of time. There was some change in the aura between the two.

Looking at Wen Cheng with a funny face: "Wen Cheng, isn't it very happy to be salted at home during this period of time? Why don't you come here to be with your mother, drink afternoon tea with the Jimei guys, and learn how to knit. Get some clothes for your husband, let's go shopping together when you are free."

Wen Cheng: "..." I felt offended.

Seeing Wen Cheng's deflated look, Huo Xuechun held back the corners of his lips from drooping: "Mom, I think Wen Cheng might really be bored at home, and today he even hired a blind female masseur to come home."

Wen Cheng's mother's expression sank: "Female blind masseuse?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Wen Cheng, as if he was questioning what was going on.

"...That's right, it was recommended by Dr. Zhang." Wen Cheng felt that at this moment, he could only blame Dr. Zhang. Of course, Dr. Zhang recommended it to him for his own good. There was also a warm reminder that masseuses are risky and need to Be careful, do you want to change to a man.

He refused straight away, asking for a girl.

It may have been a little bit of anger at the time, but now I regret it very much.

Might as well ask for a man.

No... men may be at risk too.

Anyway, he was already dead anyway, so he hoped that he could die more slowly.

"But that woman is obviously not blind." Huo Shanchun peeled the crab meat and threw it into Wen Cheng's bowl, his tone was cold: "Wen Cheng, I don't know what you want to do, are you really too busy? Keeps you thinking a lot throughout the day."

Wen Cheng saw the fat crab meat pouring into his bowl, and his heart suddenly warmed up. Look, the little wife still cares about him.

"Mom, Wen Cheng wronged me."

"Baby, tell me, how did Wen Cheng wrong you, mother will vent your anger on you!"

"That day after I quarreled with Wen Cheng, I was so angry that I wanted to run away from home. I didn't expect that my classmate would wait for me at the door and confess to me. Who knew that Wen Cheng thought I was going to elope with my classmate, but unexpectedly Let the dog bite my classmate, and now my classmate is still locked up."

Wen Cheng: "!" He said so clearly what to do.

Wen Cheng's mother slapped her hand on the table, her expression was very serious: "Wen Cheng, do you think you are some kind of underworld gangster, you still let dogs bite people, and shut down your classmates? Now it is the rule of law. Society, you acted too much!"

Wen Cheng: "..." After a few days of majesty, it is really uncomfortable for my beautiful wife to ride on top.

"You continue to talk, Qingqin, I'd like to see that Wen Cheng doesn't hurt people when he's a lot of age. You deserve it for your reckless car accident and injured your leg."

Wen Cheng: "..." Ever since he married Huo Shanhan, he felt like he was picked up.

Hololol suddenly felt the warmth of a family member who could complain. Although this was just a game, at least it made him feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy, not just sorrow.

"Wen Cheng locked me up."

Wen Cheng looked at Huo Chunchun in disbelief: "!" It's all about fun, fun!

Then he saw Hololol's eye sockets were red, as if he was aggrieved.

"Bring me the little bell."

"..." Hiss, it's over.

"Still keep me close."

The more I talk, the more I am ashamed.

"And let me plant flowers."

Wen Cheng: "..." It's over, his mother loves Huo Xuechun so much, he is bound to die.

Sure enough, he saw that his mother's face was getting darker and darker, as if the Wen family's boss came out again. Everyone knows that Wen's family has a strong woman who is afraid of the wind, and she took it down when she was young. Wen's family has been murdered all over the country and even the whole world, and finally recruited a good husband-in-law with hundreds of millions of money.

That is, his married father.

The good times didn't last long, and he died young.

But his mother's influence cannot be underestimated. Even if she is no longer the decision maker, she is still the unshakable management. He has never been afraid of his father since he was a child, only his mother.

"Wen Cheng!!" Wen Cheng's mother scolded unceremoniously: "What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you to love others well? Look at what you are doing! Do you think it's mellow? I love you so much, I've been with you since I was so young, don't you have a point in your heart that you can fall in love with an old man like you?"

Wen Cheng: "..." inferiority complex, old man.

"Look how beautiful and beautiful you are, you are not happy to keep it, but you are happy to look at it, okay. You say you are married until now, and you are on tour all day long. There is a little wife at home who is not on tour with him. Touring in other places, or work and work, how much time you have spent with Qingchun, don’t you know? You have to learn time management, Wen Cheng. In the past two years, Qingchun has really been wronged by following you.”

Huo Xuechun suddenly felt how important it is to have a good mother, especially a mother who is unconditionally toward her.

Pinched his thighs to cooperate with Wen Cheng's mother's eyes were red.

Wen Cheng's mother became even angrier when she saw her beloved baby's eyes turned red, and slapped the table again: "Qianchun, I support you in divorcing Wen Cheng!"

Wen Cheng's eyes widened: "Mom, are you crazy!!!"

Idol dramas are not performed like this. How can there be a mother who encourages her daughter-in-law to divorce her son.

"What, do you think that Qingchun is happy with you? Have you given him a sense of security? I feel uncomfortable just watching it." Wen Cheng's mother took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped the corners of her eyes. What is her acting skills? "When your father was here, he didn't know how much he loved me. Although he didn't have money, it was enough for me to have money. What an excellent artist he is, he gave me all the love, strong, hot, and unreserved Yes, it makes me feel safe, but what about you!"

Said angrily put away the provocative handkerchief and stared at Wen Cheng: "Look at your dad, although he is a painter, he is gentle, humorous, caring and careful. Look at you again, he is also an art student, you If you play the piano, you can only play the piano, don't you plan to play the piano?"

Hololol: "???" It seems that some wheels have run over your face, right?

Wen Cheng: "..." Didn't his father leave before he grew up and no one taught him how to do it? He is a shriveled QAQ.

【Uncomfortable. 】

Wen Cheng's mother held Huo Chunchun's hand and said distressedly: "Qianchun, you don't have to wrong yourself. If you feel tired, tell your mother that your mother will always be your mother, but your husband can be changed."

"Mom, that's enough." The more Wen Cheng listened, the more he felt that he was useless: "I haven't divorced you yet, so don't say things like this all day, and I won't get divorced either."

"I want a divorce." Hololin replied.

"Hoolol!!" Wen Cheng couldn't control the volume and made it louder. Just after he finished speaking, he saw Huolol's eyes turn red. Damn, he regretted it.

He pinched his thigh hard.

Then feel some pain.

Yes, he is already recovering, isn't he, just give him a little more time to rise, so he won't be decadent anymore?

"Wen Cheng, do you know why?" Huo Chunol looked at Wen Cheng sideways and said, he decided to increase his moves to stimulate Wen Cheng, and this wave of stimulation would definitely explode Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng met Shang Huolhan's eyes, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.

"Because not only you can't stand up anymore, you can't do it there, you're already, you can't do it anymore."

Wen Cheng's brain 'boomed', as if a bomber had blown his brain, what was reason, gone.

He even said that not only could he not stand up, but he couldn't do it there, he couldn't do it anymore! ! ! !

Self-esteem was completely crushed.

Who said, who said he couldn't stand up, he obviously already felt it, and there was also a feeling there, he obviously could, whoever dared to look down on him he was in a hurry! ! ! ! !

His chest heaved up and down in anger, he picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it in one gulp, and put it back on the table with a 'snap'.

With a bit of reluctance in his reddish eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold Huolhanol's hand: "...I can, I will definitely do it, give me another chance, okay?"

Saying the most vicious words with the most vicious expression is Wen Cheng.

Huo Xuechun finally heard this sentence with a little confidence, and felt relieved, at least Wencheng no longer wanted to be sad.

But you have to add more oil to make the fire burn more violently.

"Then you release Duanmu Xuanyu, I have something to look for him."

Wen Cheng's eyes suddenly deepened, like a wild wolf devouring the night with trembling deterrence: "Why did you go to Duanmu Xuanyu? Didn't you say that it has nothing to do with him? Isn't it enough for me to pay for my legs?"

"I'll tell you everything, but after I tell you everything, I'm going to find him to get back what belongs to me." Huo Shanol pulled his hand out of Wen Cheng's hand: "Wen Cheng, don't always It scares me, you know? Every time you do that it makes me want to run away."

"……why?"

"Because your possessiveness does not feel that you care about me, it only makes me feel that you just think that I am your property."

"I'm not!"

"What is that? You are not me and you are just a cooperative relationship, a marriage relationship, can each play their own way?" Huo alcohol asked with a smile.

Wen Cheng: "..." He doesn't feel like a cooperative relationship anymore, and wants to develop other relationships that can be deepened.

Wen Cheng's mother held her chin and watched the two quarreling with great interest. Sure enough, only quarreling can promote the relationship. Let's talk about it and let her hear what young couples like to quarrel with today.

"Oh, Wencheng, you actually regard Qingchun as a partner, so why can't he go out and find other boyfriends?"

Huo Xuechun looked at Wencheng's mother gratefully, it was really a divine assist.

Wen Cheng's mother winked at him, the beautiful lady is also very cute.

"Of course not, I didn't even go out to look for it!" Wen Cheng felt that he could win another round.

"Then you can go out and look for it now." Huo Shanol raised his head slightly and put the peeled crab leg meat into his mouth, eating with relish.

Wen Cheng looked sideways at the way his little wife raised her chin slightly to eat, her white and slender neck was delicate and lovely, and she felt a little thirsty in her throat...

That longing came again, like an evil fire running around in the body, waiting for the opportunity to vent.

Why did he go out to look for it? Why did he go out with such a beautiful baby at home.

Yes, why did he only understand now, in fact, he was angry because he cared, otherwise why did he dare to come back on his birthday and wait for Hololan to surprise him.

Since they all came back from a long distance, why didn't they give Hololan a chance to explain.

Why did he block the road directly, and take himself with him to death.

The frustration of losing his legs made him unwilling and cowardly. His possessiveness was due to fear, fear of Hololol leaving.After all, now that he has lost his legs, he can no longer stand up, even playing the piano has become difficult, he can't concentrate on his work, and he can't do anything, as if he has become a waste.

What can be called a waste is also lost by himself.

Dr. Zhang told him countless times not to treat passively, but he didn't cooperate at all. He did it himself, and he mourned it himself, so why did he ask his little wife to accompany him in the funeral.

He even scared his little wife away and wanted to escape from his bondage.

"...I don't want to look for it." Wen Cheng moved the wheelchair to Huo Shanhan's side, leaned over to hug him, his voice was a little sad and choked: "I only want you."

In the past, the disabled boss who released dogs worked for a while, and now he has finally returned to his original attributes.

In fact, it is a little milk dog.

Huo Xuechun likes Wen Cheng's touch, because this is the person he likes, but if he wants Wen Cheng to say "I love you, please answer", he will have to wait until the day Wen Cheng really realizes it.

He could wait until Wen Cheng couldn't bear it anymore.

This man couldn't resist the temptation.

Especially his seduction.

"Then let Duanmu Xuanyu out first."

Wen Cheng took out his mobile phone and made a call to ask someone to release Duanmu Xuanyu from a certain hospital. The ruthless boss went online and issued an order, and his subordinates immediately carried it out. After hanging up the phone, he immediately returned to look at Huo Xuechun like a loyal dog: " I let Duanmu Xuanyu go."

Huo Chunchun looked at Wen Cheng's picture asking for credit with a suppressed smile: "Okay."

Then he can prepare to escape.

"The two of you should talk more. Mom still hopes that you will not be so impulsive. Divorce is not a trivial matter."

Wen Cheng nodded in agreement with what his mother said.

"After all, Wen Cheng will be 30 years old, and no one will want a divorce."

Wen Cheng: "..." It's my own mother.

Wen Cheng's mother took out a box from the side and handed it to Huo Shanchun: "Qianqian, this is a gift from your mother. For the sake of this gift, can you give Wencheng another chance?"

Hololol didn't expect there to be a gift, so he took it by accident.

"Open it and see if you like it."

Wen Cheng looked over curiously, and he was also thinking about what gift he could give his little wife to make him happy, so he wouldn't be as uncomfortable as the cold war with him.

Huo Shanol was stunned when he opened the box. There was only one key inside. He took it out suspiciously: "Key?"

Wen Cheng's mother smiled and said: "This key is the place where all the house keys under my name are kept. There are keys from [-] buildings in this house, which are found all over the world. The number of houses is countless, and I don't have any. Counted, but I gave it to you."

Hololol froze for a moment.

Ten thousand buildings...

What is this concept and how to calculate it.

too frightening.

I'm so happy!

Wen Cheng didn't know that his mother had so many buildings, and felt that he was a bit lost. After all, what he owned were hotels, islands, and land.

But he saw that Huo Shanchun seemed to like it very much, so he leaned into his ear and whispered: "I also have a lot of hotel island land, do you want it, I will give it to you."

Huo Xuechun felt that he might not be able to help but laugh out loud. This feeling of getting rich overnight seems to be more real than a reward of 100 billion. After all, this key seems to let him own the whole world.

This game is so much fun!

"There is also this card." Wen Cheng's mother took out her unlimited card and gave it to Huo Shanchun: "Mom knows that you may not be used to it when you first joined the company, but you are now the decision maker of Wen's Group. You can’t lose out on noodles. The real estate market has been in a downturn recently, but land is easy to buy. If you pass by a place when you go to work next time and think it’s good, buy it.”

Hololol felt that he could immerse himself in such happiness and not complete the task for the time being.

Let him have fun first, let Wen Cheng think slowly, it doesn't matter how long he thinks, at least let him enjoy the joy of chartering a public tyrant.

Wen Cheng: "..." Seeing Huo Shanhan's ecstatic appearance, he felt that this little wife was about to fly, and maybe she would swell away from him.

No, he must recover his leg quickly.

From tomorrow onwards, he will have good physical therapy and rehabilitation!

【I!Don't admit defeat!I'm the real boss! 】

Huo Shanchun laughed when he heard Wen Cheng's os, no, he thought he was the boss, hahahahaha.

After dinner, Wen Cheng's mother went to have a beauty treatment. Huo alcohol pushed Wen Cheng upstairs. Of course, he still had to act like he didn't care about the calm weather, so that Wen Cheng could feel a sense of crisis.

"Let's sleep in separate rooms." He pushed Wen Cheng into the room.

Wen Cheng frowned: "Sleep in a separate room? Qingchun, this is my mother's house. You'll make her misunderstand us. We're not that bad, are we?"

"Don't you think it's not bad?" Huo Shanol squatted in front of Wen Cheng and took off his shoes and socks, just like Wen Cheng was so considerate to him when he was injured before: "I think it's already bad."

"Are you mad at me for going to a masseur?"

"What do you think?" Huo Shanol got up to go to the bathroom to wash his hands, but was dragged onto his lap by Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng felt the weight of Huolhan sitting on his lap, which undoubtedly brought his confidence back gradually. He raised his hand to caress the back of Huolan's neck, pulling him closer, and then placed a kiss on Huolhan's lips. .

"Alcohol, I can't live without you, don't go, okay?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, with a slight tremor in his voice, which trembled cautiously, passing through the eardrum and touching the heart.

When Huo Xuechun sat on Wen Cheng's lap and heard Wen Cheng say this, in fact, he could just ask "I love you, please answer", but at this time, his escape mission will become subtle. It must be that Wen Cheng didn't make it clear that he wanted to escape, which made him feel aggrieved.

This can't be blamed on him, but Wen Chengtai Moji can only be blamed.

So he leaned into Wen Cheng's ear and whispered: "You only know my importance now, isn't it too late, huh?"

The hand gently twirled Wen Cheng's earlobe, provocatively.

Wen Cheng listened to the voice next to his ears, the voice between a teenager and a young man was clear and clear, but it became sexy and sweet between "hmm", like a small numbing electric current wrapped around his rational nerves, playing with it Like an unruly goblin.

And his fire started to move around again, hitting his body with unbearable heat.

He supported Huo Alcohol's slender waist, his palms were facing the waist, and when he felt the depression between skinny and sensual, he seemed to feel that his heart was sinking.

It was the restlessness hovering on the verge of danger, all of which were provoked by the people in his arms.

The night was late and unbearable.

Hololol felt the heat touch him, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Oh, it's all like this, so do you still pretend this time?

The author has something to say: Wen Cheng: Please call me small, pretend, pretend.

Hololol: ... sand sculpture.

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