Life Winner Cultivation System [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Zhixiu was just expressing his own thoughts. Could it be someone else besides Yuan Meng, the vicious supporting actor, who framed his wife?

Who knew that Yuan Meng would be surprisingly angry after hearing his words, her face flushed red, she opened the quilt and was about to step down, but her foot was hurt, she gasped in pain, and even burst into tears.

He lowered his head and retorted to Fu Zhixiu with a teary voice, "Boss Fu, why would you rather believe Zhao Yuanbai than me, obviously I'm the one who spent so many nights with you... and the doctor said my leg was almost crippled , would I risk losing my legs to do such a thing, just to frame him!"

Fu Zhixiu was concentrating on it. Yuan Meng's performance was too real, which shook his original firm thoughts. If this was his acting skills, then he acted too realistically.

Yuan Meng didn't hear him, thinking that Fu Zhixiu didn't believe him, so she stubbornly looked up at Fu Zhixiu.

"Zhao Yuanbai is not what you think at all. Don't look at his clean and handsome appearance. In fact, he is smarter than anyone else! Mr. Fu, if you think about it carefully, Zhao Yuanbai looks innocent and pitiful every day. Everyone gave him a big grievance, but when did he really suffer? You think I have to fight against him unreasonably, but, did I deliberately find fault! "

Fu Zhixiu heard him change the subject, as if he had a secret hidden in his heart, he couldn't help but withdraw his messy thoughts and look at him.

Seeing that Fu Zhixiu finally paid attention to him, Yuan Meng continued to work hard, "Mr. Fu, actually I didn't want to target him at first. I just accidentally hit him a little harder during the scene, but that was the only time! I know you value him." work, so I never thought of doing small tricks when filming, but in the next few times, every time I went to filming very carefully, but every time I made mistakes because of some accidents!"

Fu Zhixiu couldn't help thinking of the scene where Yuan Meng poured hot soup on Zhao Yuanbai.

"It was the same last time," Yuan Meng felt wronged to death, "I didn't intend to disturb the filming, but every time I filmed, I always felt that my elbow or wrist was moved, and then it was NG... ..."

In the end, no matter whether it was Fu Zhixiu or the rest of the crew, they all thought that Yuan Meng was deliberately making things difficult for Zhao Yuanbai, and Fu Zhixiu even gave Yuan Meng a hard lesson because of this.

So... all of this turned out to be Zhao Yuanbai's masterpiece?

However, this really seems like something Zhao Yuanbai would do, after all, he is not the real Holy Father.

One person said one thing, Fu Zhixiu himself was a little confused, he just said "have a good rest" and left.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he almost couldn't hold back his steps and bumped into someone else.

Taking a closer look, it was Lin Sangxian.

"Zhixiu," Lin Sangxian glanced at the closed door, "Did you ask anything? Who did this?"

Fu Zhixiu grabbed him irritably, and dragged the obedient and obedient Lin Sangxian all the way to his own room, then closed his eyes and sat on the armchair, mumbled, "I have a headache, rub it for me. "

As soon as the words were finished, Fu Zhixiu only felt his hands covering his forehead, and the light and heavy force made him breathe comfortably.

From the moment he saw Weibo, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. He was groggy and dizzy, and he didn't have a clue about what happened to Wia. He felt like he was going to explode.

Fu Zhixiu's frown that had been tightly furrowed finally faded away, "What do you think about this matter?"

Lin Sangxian's voice was so gentle that Fu Zhixiu calmed down unconsciously.

"It's really hard to investigate this matter. However, the evidence points directly at Zhao Yuanbai, maybe Zhao Yuanbai really did it."

"No way?

Fu Zhixiu's resolute denial made Lin Sangxian pause without a trace, his voice was still calm and peaceful, "You seem to trust Zhao Yuanbai? Yes, Zhao Yuanbai's soft temper is indeed more likable."

This made Fu Zhixiu smile, if Zhao Yuanbai's temper was soft, who else could be said to have a hard temper?

With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand to explore his forehead, and patted Lin Sangxian's hand, "If you really want to talk about being attractive, I think you are more attractive. I guess he doesn't have the ability to massage with this hand."

Where Fu Zhixiu didn't see it, the corners of Lin Sangxian's mouth curled up slightly, and his cold cheeks were dotted with a slight smile, completely missing his originally withdrawn look.

"Zhixiu, you look very tired, do you want to take a rest?...Zhixiu?" Lin Sangxian called a few times, seeing that he didn't respond, went around to look at him carefully, and found that Fu Zhixiu was too tired to fall asleep up.

Lin Sangxian's yelling stopped instantly, her eyes looked at the thin lips of the person in front of her, and she remembered a comment on Weibo, "If you like it, go for it, you don't even have the courage to go up and throw him down, and you said Why do you like him?" He couldn't help swallowing.

His eyes were fixed there, and he couldn't help getting closer, and closer.

At this time, Fu Zhixiu moved his body slightly, which scared Lin Sangxian too much to move.

After a long time, after confirming that Fu Zhixiu hadn't woken up, but just a small reaction in his sleep, he continued to approach, until finally he carefully pressed his lips against his.

Lin Sangxian breathed hurriedly, and rubbed Fu Zhixiu's with her lips, her face flushed with sick excitement.

But this is not enough.

Lin Sang dawdled for a while, and finally couldn't help sticking out her tongue, and licked Fu Zhixiu's lips.

The moist tongue rubbed against his lips, Fu Zhixiu, who was already sound asleep, didn't know what happened in a daze, he thought it was the ones he had raised that sneaked up to seek his love, and he didn't even open his eyes Fu Zhixiu immediately opened his mouth habitually, and caught his dishonestly moving tongue.

Not waiting for Lin Sangxian to dodge in surprise, Fu Zhixiu moved his hands hanging by his side, pinned the back of Lin Sangxian's head, and pressed him forcefully in his direction, and at the same time moved his lips and tongue, quickly occupying his mouth.

Lin Sangxian only struggled reflexively, and then supported the sides of the reclining chair with both hands, and immediately moved up to it.

Fu Zhixiu's restless hands started to take advantage again, touching Lin Sangxian's breathing unsteadily, just when Lin Sangxian couldn't help moaning, those hands stopped moving suddenly, not only that, his lips and tongue also let him go Inflamed lips.

Lin Sangxian was startled, and raised his head in anticipation and fear, thinking that Fu Zhixiu had suddenly woken up, but when he saw that his brows were calm, his breathing was regular, and he was in a deep sleep, he realized that he was too tired and fell into a deep sleep I couldn't laugh or cry immediately.