black mandala

Smiling slightly, at this moment his face is as gentle as the sun.

He Qingwen smiled back and nodded, then walked towards that extremely luxurious door together with him.

The waiter standing in front of the door saw the two of them getting closer, and hastily stretched out his hand to open the door for them, and shouted loudly.

"Third generations of Waugh, Mr. Dougron Waugh, here!"

The door was pushed open, and as the gatekeeper's order sounded, all the people in the hall turned their heads and greeted the man in the highest position in the family with their eyes, that—the real emperor of the Wo* family.

"Mr. Douglan Wal*—" the waiter at the door shouted again, but stopped after just one sound.

Doug Lang turned his head, and glanced coldly at the waiter who delivered the order. The waiter was shocked by his eyes, and then looked over where his eyes fell, and immediately understood his intentions, and then shouted.

"Mr. Dougron Waugh and—Mr. Devon Waugh, here!

Doug Lang smiled in satisfaction, and said softly to He Qingwen, "Let's go!"

The two walked into the brightly lit hall. Under the alternate flashing of incandescent lights and spotlights, the strong contrast between their red and white bodies formed the most eye-catching shining point in the entire hall.

It is the interweaving of blood and snow, the combination of ice and fire, the collision of purity and killing.

The fire is saying, please use my wildness and enthusiasm to melt your coldness.

Bing is saying, please use my coolness and tranquility to extinguish the flames of anger in your heart.

Therefore, they—they are such contradictory existences, but they are also intertwined and dependent on each other.

In the hall, Christmas music was playing softly. Following this rhythm, they entered the crowd from the front end of the hall.

Among the crowd, a shrewd and dignified old man greeted him.

"Douglang, it's a little late, everyone is waiting for you to have a banquet."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Jonathan, but something has been delayed."

Dougron chuckled gracefully and nodded slightly in apology.

Jonathan patted him on the back lightly, expressing that he would not mind, then turned his gaze to He Qingwen, and said with a smile, "Diven is still so radiant!"

He Qingwen faced him, leaned slightly and bowed to him, and replied, "Thank you for your compliment!"

Jonathan nodded, "Have fun tonight." After speaking, he glanced at Doug Lang with a faint smile, turned and left.

Doug Lang watched his back, looked back at He Qingwen, raised his eyebrows, "This old man has no malicious intentions."

"I know." He Qingwen nodded.

Jonathan is the only person in this family who can look at him squarely. Although he is not enthusiastic, he is absolutely not hypocritical.

He pursed his lips slightly and reminded Douglan, "Everyone is waiting for you to have a banquet, go!"

"Obey!" Doug Lang whispered in his ear and responded with a teaser, then walked onto the high platform.

He held the wine glass in his hand, and the swaying liquid in the glass merged with the color of his body, the same bloody red and eye-catching.

Then, he raised his hand high, so that the wine glass reflected colorful and dazzling light under the light.

He didn't need to say much, just that one action already represented everything.

He doesn't need to say much, as long as he waved his arm, he could give orders, make it turbulent, turn the clouds and rain.

He doesn't need to say much, because he has the instinct to control and the hand that dominates everything.

He needn't say much, for he is—Douglan Waugh*.

As the wine glass in his hand was raised high, the fireworks outside the window suddenly rose into the sky. In the night sky full of stars, there was a bang, and in an instant, they bloomed dazzlingly and gorgeously, together with the silver starlight, It illuminates half of the dark night, like the holy light in seven days, sprinkled on the world.

Bright, magnificent——

☆, identity

?The Christmas feast begins.

Doug Lang stood on the stage, holding up the glass of wine in his hand, "For the harmony and well-being of our people!" After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then picked up the second glass, "Glory to my people!" Drank it all, and then the third cup.

Holding his cup, he said slowly, "For my Wo* family, immortal glory!"

At this time, everyone in the hall raised their glasses together, "Wo* family, the glory will last forever!"

"Merry Christmas! Cheers!"

"cheers--"

In the hall, the piano played suddenly, followed by the Christmas music played by the whole band. After a burst of warm applause, everyone left the front of the high stage and returned to the fruit water table.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Douglang was still standing on the high platform, looking at the only one who hadn't moved, He Qingwen, walked to the edge of the platform, squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Diven."

He Qingwen was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look beside him, and approached him, "What do you want to do?"

Doug Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Come up."

"Douglang, stop messing around." He Qingwen replied softly, and slapped his hands off, "Come down quickly."

It's a pity that before the hand could fall down, Dougron snatched it back.

He teased, put He Qingwen's hand by his mouth, and then kissed hard on the back of his hand.

"Hey!"

He Qingwen's face couldn't help but blush. He hurriedly looked left and right. Sure enough, everyone was looking back at the high platform. Some pretended not to care, some secretly covered their mouths and laughed, and Some people's eyes showed undisguised contempt.

So he withdrew his hand in a panic, and frowned fiercely at Dougron.

Doug Lang laughed loudly and walked down from the side of the high platform.

"Don't be angry, honey, just act as if there are only the two of us here, and don't pay attention to anyone." He walked up to He Qingwen, blocked his sight, and made everyone disappear in front of his eyes.

"Dougron, everyone is watching you, can't you restrain yourself a little?"

"Why? Who am I?"

Dougron spread out his hands to show his supremacy.

He Qingwen glanced at him, feeling helpless for his arrogance.

Then, he glanced at the crowd again, took a few glances, nodded his chin in the distance, and said, "Dougran, look at your uncles, they are staring at you from the corner, and they can't wait to kill you soon!" Swallowed alive."

Dougron turned his face sideways, glanced at his eyes from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of contemptuous smile.

"Don't pay attention to them, Diven. No one can understand the thoughts of these old men better than me. If they want to make use of the problem, they have to weigh their own weight!" He sneered and laughed twice, not paying attention at all, Alright Diven, I hope you have a good time tonight, don't let anyone or anything disturb our mood, okay?"

He Qingwen shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, and looked at the crowd.

Due to the different systems of the huge family, the main line and the offshoots of the family have been divided into different factions independently. Those who walk closer on weekdays are clustered together in twos and threes, or the sky and the earth. , laughing loudly, or whispering to each other, dark and unclear.

Ah!In He Qingwen's eyes, this kind of gathering was nothing more than a show-stopping show.

The bigger the family is, the more difficult it is to maintain true emotions. However, in the eyes of outsiders, this huge seemingly tough and indestructible family is actually turbulent inside.

If someone really wants to deliberately stir up trouble, and if they are not suppressed in time, their destructive power will often be more destructive than those from the outside world.

And if Doug Lang wanted to maintain the balance, he not only had to pay equal attention to kindness and power, but also used different factions to check each other, and he spent much more thought than in the business field.

"Didn't see Mansi, why? Isn't she coming this year?"

It was a little strange that He Qingwen didn't see another fiery figure in the banquet hall.

Doug Lang pouted, "Who knows what the hell she's up to, this crazy woman!"

In the banquet hall in the inner room, the dining table has also been prepared, and when the time for the official banquet arrives, everyone sits in front of the hall, and then Doug Lang will host the banquet and have a meal together.

An older waiter came out of the inner dining hall, and he looked for Doug Lang on the high platform.

"Mr. Douglas, the time for the dinner party is coming soon, can you inform everyone to be seated?"

Doug Lang turned his head and glanced at the gate, obviously still having a little doubt.

Then, he nodded, "Notify!"

"Are you really not waiting for Mansi?" He Qingwen asked.

Doug Lang replied, "No need, there must be a limit to being willful."

He waved his hand at the waiter, the waiter retreated, and rang the bell in front of the dining hall.

Just as people were walking towards the banquet hall, suddenly, the door of the lobby was pushed open again, followed by the sound of an order.

"Miss Mancy Waugh, here!"

Everyone turned their heads, and saw Manxi wearing a long, wine-red dress that dragged the floor, holding a small gold-edged red fan in his right hand, and a handsome young man in his left hand, slowly walking in from the gate.

"What? Are you ready to start the banquet without waiting for me?"

At this moment, she coiled her long golden hair up high, leaving only a little curly hair around her neck. The same red mesh veil slantedly covered half of her delicate and gorgeous face, making it easy to see at a glance. It was her fiery red lips.

Such a flamboyant attire might seem abrupt to other people, but to her, not only did she not feel strange, on the contrary, she was more noble and graceful than usual.

She walked up to Douglang and smiled slightly, "Brother, Merry Christmas."

Doug Lang looked at her meaningful smile, then glanced at the man beside her, and raised his eyebrows.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Manci didn't take it seriously, and laughed twice, "It's nothing, come, let me introduce you." She turned around and pushed Jack forward a little, "Brother, this is Jack, Jack Wilson."

It was the first time for Jack to meet Dougron, a legendary figure in the War* family. Standing in front of him, his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"It's—an honor to meet you, Your Excellency!" Jack bowed to him very respectfully.

Dougron snorted softly and asked, "Who are you, Eliam Wilson?"

"Exactly—exactly my father."

"Oh!" Doug Lang turned his head slightly and looked at him carefully, "I didn't expect Yi Lian's son to be so talented."

"Thank you for your compliment." Jack still lowered his head slightly and replied.

Doug Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Say hello to your father for me." Turning to look at Mansi again, he snorted, "You have a good vision this time."

Manxi raised her eyebrows, raised her head, and replied, "Thank you!" Then she turned towards He Qingwen and took two steps forward, "Diven, you are so beautiful tonight!" She held up the small fan , reaching for He Qingwen's chin.

"Mancy—" Dougron's voice rose again.

Manxi retracted the small fan, covered her mouth, let out a strange laugh, and waved her hand, "Just kidding!"

The same arrogant personality, also likes to be independent, their existence is like a mirror, clearly the shadow on the opposite side is themselves, but they are extremely disgusted and cast aside each other.

They are a pair of brothers and sisters, really unique to creepy.

Looking at this pair of brothers and sisters, He Qingwen often felt that everyone in this family was a bit pathetic.

Fortunately, he was used to this strange pair.

As Jack raised his head, He Qingwen looked at him again.

Doug Lang was right, there was a purity in this young man's eyes, which made people feel quite comfortable.

He Qingwen had a good first impression of him, so when his gaze crossed, he gave him a polite look.

However, what surprised him was that at that moment when the eyes intertwined, he saw a trace of surprise obviously flashing in Jack's eyes, as well as some panic and unnaturalness.

what happened?

Does that Jack know him?

He Qingwen was astonished.

"Diven!" He Qingwen came back to his senses, and saw Doug Lang hugging his shoulders, gesturing to him, "It's time for us to go in."

"Uh, good." He avoided Dougron's hand slightly and responded to him.

Doug Lang was not angry either, and walked into the banquet hall together next to him.

Entering the hall, Doug Lang walked directly to the chair seat at the front, while He Qingwen retreated to the second seat on another table as before, intending to sit with Manxi and the others.

"Diven."

Douglang stopped him, and in the quiet dining hall, this yell made everyone's eyes turn to him.

He Qingwen walked towards him in embarrassment and stood in front of him.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a low voice.

Doug Lang waved his hand, and said to the waiter standing behind him, "Move Diven's seat to my side."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned, and the uncles of the Wo* family immediately stood up from their seats.

"Dougron, you—"

"Uncle Hwin, do you have any objections?" Doug Lang tilted his head and looked at Hwin, who was a few seats away from him.

Hwin was angry and asked dissatisfiedly, "Douglang, do you know who are the people sitting at this table?" He poked his seat with his fingers, hoping to get attention.

Doug Lang smiled slightly, and replied, "Of course, everyone here is my family."

"you--"

"Don't Uncle Hwin think so?"

"But he—" He Wen pointed at He Qingwen with trembling fingers, but he couldn't say a word with his mouth full of anger, because he knew what the consequences would be if he said it.

And this is clearly Doug Lang's naked/naked/naked provocation.

Trembling with anger, He Wen suddenly fell back to his seat, and then slapped the table vigorously with his hands, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction.

He Qingwen stood beside him, clenched his fists all the time, neither could he sit here, nor could he go back to the second seat without authorization.

He lowered his face, bit his lips tightly, and stared at Dougran with his eyes.

At this time, Jonathan, who was sitting on the left side of Doug Lang, coughed lightly, and looked at Doug Lang, "Doug Lang, have you really thought about it?"

Doug Lang leaned back, with a sharp look in his eyes, and asked with a slight smile, "Uncle Jonathan, do you—do you have any objections?"

Jonathan laughed twice, "I'm too lazy to take care of your business, my own business, let's decide for myself! Haha!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jonathan!" After finishing speaking, Douglang raised his hand and issued a loud order, "Come on, move Devon Waugh's seat to my—right."

☆、Christmas Special

?Hello everyone, first of all, I would like to say "Merry Christmas!"

Recently, readers have had heated discussions on He Qingwen's final attribution,

The "He Xiao Party" believes that Xiao Muyuan is tolerant and big-bellied, and always puts He Qingwen's feelings first, and they should come together the most.

But the "He Dao Party" believes that although Doug Lang has an extreme personality and strong possessiveness, he is sincerely giving and loves He Qingwen from the bottom of his heart, so the two are a perfect match.

For this discussion, we specially invited the three protagonists and Mei San's mother to be guests on the spot together, to answer our questions on the spot, and to see who is really suitable for He Qingwen.

So now, the questions begin:

Question [-]: May I ask Xiao Muyuan and Mr. Doug Lang, what do you usually call He Qingwen?

Xiao Muyuan: He Qingwen.

Dougron: Diven, honey, and—baby.

Moderator: Oh, there are so many names for Mr. Douglas!May I ask how different names are used?

Doug Lang: I call him by his name in normal conversation, and of course, in non-normal conversation.Call it dear when you are in a good mood, of course, you can also use it when you are in a bad mood.Baby - mostly during sex/love, of course, also when not having sex/love.

Moderator: Uh - that is, there is no specific situation at all, just as you please?

Doug Lang: You could say the same.

Question [-]: How long have you two known He Qingwen, and how long have you really been in contact.

Xiao Muyuan: In terms of acquaintance, it has been a long time, it should be 18 years ago.

He Qingwen: Huh?How can I not remember?

Xiao Muyuan: Well, it's been too long, you forgot, but I remember, very clearly. (Looking at He Qingwen tenderly)

Host: Keke!Discharge is prohibited in the venue.How about Mr. Douglang, how long have you known He Qingwen, how long have you really been in contact with him?

Doug Lang: I've been eyeing him since he was working at the diner, Diven, don't you? (Dougron puts his arms around He Qingwen)

Host: Keke!Hands and feet are also prohibited in the venue!next question.clang--

Question [-]: Excuse me, how did you start with He Qingwen?

Doug Lang: What did you say, have they both started?When did it happen, Will?

He Qingwen: No, no, don't mess around, we have nothing to do. (He Qingwen quickly winked at Xiao Muyuan)

Xiao Muyuan:······

Host: Uh—Mei San, can I still ask the next question?

Mei Sanma Khan: Please try to be careful with your wording. (There are wild beasts in the venue, please take precautions)

Question [-]: May I ask you two, what is He Qingwen most attractive to you, that is to say, what do you like about him?

Xiao Muyuan: When I met him, he was very sunny, kind, and liked to help others.

Moderator: When did you know each other?

Xiao Muyuan: Well, he was seven years old at that time.

Moderator: Oh!oh!Hello precocious!And what about Mr. Douglas?

Doug Lang: I like how weak he is, and I want to bully him when I see him like that.

He Qingwen: Huh?Didn't you say you like my strength?

DOGRAND: That's to coax you.

He Qingwen: Sure enough, men's words are not to be trusted.

Xiao Muyuan: I didn't lie to you. What I said was true. Of course, to be honest, I also like seeing you helpless.

He Qingwen: All men are shameless.

Host: Uh—Mei San, He Qingwen's gender.

Mei San wiped her sweat: Male.

Question [-]: Does he have any shortcomings?

Xiao Muyuan: Some are excitable, some are stubborn, others have not been discovered yet.

Doug Lang: I always like to curl up when I sleep.

Moderator: Does that count?

Douglas: Of course, I'd be uncomfortable cuddling.

He Qingwen: Who wants you to sleep in my arms, go to hell.

Question [-]: He Qingwen's birthday.

Xiao Muyuan: I think it should be September, I have read his profile.

Doug Lang snorted and smiled: September X, I spend it for him every year.

Host: Oh, it turns out that He Qingwen is a Libra, no wonder, that's his personality.

He Qingwen: What kind?

Moderator: I am quite narcissistic, pursuing perfection, naturally elegant, but often indecisive when faced with choices, especially in terms of relationships, and often inadvertently discharge people indiscriminately.

Mei San: Oh, not bad, pretty accurate.

Question [-]: So what will you give him on his birthday, or what do you want to give?

Xiao Muyuan: Take him to relax, he is always gloomy and unhappy, I hope he is happy. (Chaohe Qingwen reveals a row of small white teeth)

Moderator: What about Mr. Douglas?

Doug Lang wiped his head: myself.

Everyone: Yo——

He Qingwen: Who would want that kind of thing!Get out!

Question [-]: What is He Qingwen's favorite food?

Xiao Muyuan: This - because I have little contact with it, I don't know much about it.

Doug Lang: Diven likes to eat spicy food, but it's not good for his stomach, and it's not good for his body, so I've been controlling it.

Moderator: Uh!Sure enough, like a new good dad!

Mei San whispered something to the host, and the host immediately realized: So it is!

Question [-]: He Qingwen's preferences

Xiao Muyuan: Piano, play the piano.

Doug Lang: Musical, lyrical, I ordered a lot of gold discs for him, all in the bedroom.

Host: Oh, that’s the time——

He Qingwen: Which time?

Moderator: That's it.

Doug Lang put his arms around He Qingwen: My dear, it just didn't work out that time.

He Qingwen: You——

Moderator: Cough!cough!

Question [-]: Have the two of you ever done anything to offend Mr. He Qingwen?

Xiao Muyuan: Of course, this incident made me regret it for the rest of my life.

Host: Does Mr. Xiao Muyuan mean the acquisition of Hongtian Group?

Xiao Muyuan: Well, it was I who harmed him, so that he was given by Doug Lang——

Douglas: What did you say? What happened to Diven? (He clenches his fist and walks towards Xiao Muyuan)

Suddenly, thunder and lightning stormed, and a murderous aura flowed in the venue.

Host: Not good, Mei San, come and stop it.

Mei San came over with a basin on her head: You—you two, if you have something to say, don’t—don’t do it, Xiaowen, come quickly!

He Qingwen: Doug Lang. (hook fingers)

Doug Lang took a look at He Qingwen: Hmph, Xiao, I'll let you off this time.

All of a sudden, the hall disappeared.

The host wiped his sweat: It's really dangerous!

Question [-]: Did the two of you do anything to really make He Qingwen angry?Xiao Muyuan: This—(He shakes hands nervously) I don't know if that counts.

Moderator: Which time?

Xiao Muyuan: Uh, that time in the back alley——

He Qingwen flew over and covered Xiao Muyuan's mouth, and blinked at him.

Douglas: What's going on?Did something else happen that I don't know about?

He Qingwen: How can this happen, you are suspicious all day long, I hate it!Get out!

Douglas: Oh, I'm sorry baby, don't be mad.

Moderator: It seems that Mr. Douglas is irregular.

Question [-]: If he is angry, what methods will you use to coax him?

Xiao Muyuan: Candy.

Moderator: Uh!candy?

Xiao Muyuan: Yes, candy.

Moderator: Where's Mr. Douglas?

Dougron: Overwhelm him.

Moderator: Good - so domineering!

Question [-]: When do you think He Qingwen is the most beautiful

Xiao Muyuan: When he was playing the piano, he was intoxicated in the music at that time, and that time was the most beautiful, oh, and——(Takes out his phone, and finds a photo, which was secretly taken when he and He Qingwen went to Hongye Mountain )

Doug Lang: When did this happen, Diven, that you went on a date with him behind my back.

He Qingwen: It's not because of you——

Doug Lang: Why because of me?

He Qingwen: You bastard always likes to push me, so of course I have to resist.

Host: Uh——Mr. Douglas, people of the zodiac sign are like this. If they are pushed too hard by their lovers, they will have a rebellious mentality.Well!So what's your answer?

Douglas: What?

Host: When do you think He Qingwen is the most beautiful?

DOGRAND: Is that even a question?Of course it's time to get naked.

Everyone: Yo——

Question [-]: Which part of He Qingwen's body do you think is the most beautiful?

Xiao Muyuan: His hands, when he plays the piano, are very beautiful.

Doug Lang: Diven is beautiful everywhere.

Moderator: Uh, you can point out a specific part.

Doug Lang turned his head and glanced at He Qingwen, then his eyes kept looking down, down——

Moderator: Uh, skip.

Question [-]: When do you think He Qingwen is the sexiest?

Xiao Muyuan: When dancing.

Douglas: Have you seen it?

Xiao Muyuan: Of course.

Doug Lang: When did this happen, Diven, you danced for him, you never danced for me.

He Qingwen: I didn't skip it for him on purpose, okay, don't be angry, I'll skip it for you when I get back.

Doug Lang: Well, well, jump in that suit.

He Qingwen: Go to hell!

Question [-]: If you describe He Qingwen with an animal, what do you think he looks like?

Xiao Muyuan: The peacock is white.

Moderator: Why a peacock?

Xiao Muyuan: Very proud.

Doug Lang: A wild cat.

Moderator: So much difference?Why a cat?Still playing wild?

Dougron: You have to pet it, or you'll show your teeth.

Moderator: Well, I didn't see it. When did you touch your hair?

Doug Lang: I just like his wild look, so I never stroked his hair.

Moderator: Oh, so!

Question [-]: What is He Qingwen most afraid of?

Xiao Muyuan: Being despised by others, he is a very proud person.

Moderator: Well, yes, Mr. Douglas?

Douglas: Ugh!Speaking of which, I would like to apologize, my energy must be very strong, and every time I ask for it is a little too much——

Moderator: Uh——understood, Mr. Douglan, please stop promoting your own——uh, you understand.

Doug Lang: I don't, I'm telling the truth.

He Qingwen: Please don't mind, his thinking is different from others, and I don't know what he thinks about every day.

Doug Lang: Diven, how come you don't know what's going on in my head every day?Every day I--

He Qingwen: Stop talking!

Question [-]: What is He Qingwen most concerned about?

Xiao Muyuan: What I care most about is what other people think. I would rather endure hardships than beg for mercy. This is He Qingwen's personality.

Doug Lang: Yes, we argued about it, but he was always stubborn and wouldn't listen to my advice.

Moderator: Huh?This time your answers are the same, so strange!

Question [-]: What do you two most want to do for He Qingwen?

Xiao Muyuan: Always protect him, protect Hongtian for him.

Host: But, didn't He Qingwen always want to defeat you and take back Hongtian?

Xiao Muyuan smiled: If he is willing, I can return everything.

Doug Lang: Hmph, it's nice to be fake and generous, so I'll return it.

Xiao Muyuan: Then you return He Qingwen.

Douglas: What did you say?

Moderator: Mei San?Mei San?Where are you?

Mei San ran back with a basin: Shhh, I'll go find Xiaowen, hold on.

After a while of confusion, the host wiped off his sweat: I know Douglang's answer, Comrade Xiao Muyuan, I wish you a safe life!

Question [-]: What do you most hope that He Qingwen can do for you?

Xiao Muyuan: No need, as long as he is happy, I just want him to be happy.

Moderator: Mr. Shaw, you're--so great, and Mr. Douglas?

Douglas: Uh-be gentle with me, eh!He's always been mean to me.

He Qingwen: Isn't that because your way of thinking is always different from others?

Doug Lang: What's the difference? Every man wants his wife to be gentle!

He Qingwen raised his eyebrows: Really?That way, what do you want me to do? (He Qingwen clung to Doug Lang and brought his face closer)

Doug Lang suddenly went crazy: Ah, dear, do you want to play some tricks again, do you want to leave me?Can't--

He Qingwen: You see, he is this kind of psychopath, get out——

Doug Lang: Wife, you should be like this, it's normal.

Everyone: Yo——

Question 21: When did you and He Qingwen have the first time?

Xiao Muyuan: Huh?This, this, we haven't - Mei San?

Mei San went over to discuss it with him: it involves the plot, too.

Douglas: Hey!Old question, go back to Chapter 4.

Moderator: You do not remember it!

Doug Lang: How is it possible, this incident is unforgettable in my life. (looks intoxicated)

He Qingwen: With this little promise, hey——

Question 22: Where is the location?

Xiao Muyuan: Huh?It's this kind of problem again.Mei San?

Mei San: It involves plot, pass.

Doug Lang: It's boring, baby, let's go back!

Moderator: Wait - see the next question.

Question 23: How did you feel at that time?

Xiao Muyuan: Do the following questions have nothing to do with me?Hey—Mei San?

Mei San: Don't worry, stay calm.

Doug Lang smiled: "It's so beautiful, like a fairy."

Host: You are an American, how do you know what it's like to be a god?

He Qingwen: What kind of stupid questions are you asking? Next question.

Question 24: He Qingwen's sensitive zone?

He Qingwen: Hey, that's too much, how can you ask such a private question casually.

Moderator: But, netizens want to know.Mr. Xiao Muyuan answered first.

Xiao Muyuan: I'm not too sure, I only know that time - he responded.

DOGRAND: Which time, which time again? (crazy)

He Qingwen: Nothing is wrong, crazy, Xiao Muyuan, don't keep talking nonsense.

Xiao Muyuan: I didn't—(Very innocent)

Moderator: Uh, what about Mr. Dougran's answer?

Doug Lang smiled triumphantly: Of course I know about it, the area below the ears, the chest, the waist, and——

He Qingwen: Enough is enough, don't be endless.

Moderator: But netizens want to know.

He Qingwen: Then read the text, it's all there, really——

Question 25: He Qingwen's favorite position?

He Qingwen: What are you doing?Why do you keep messing with me? Don't answer anymore. I want to go back.

Moderator: Mei San, think of a way quickly.

Mei San thought for a while, then pulled He Qingwen: Wen, mom took the money, if you leave like this, mom will pay for it to death.

He Qingwen: It's all you, you old money slave, get out! (turn around and sit down)

Moderator: It seems that your son is quite filial.

Mei San counts the money: Of course.

Moderator: Well, let's answer the question.Xiao Muyuan?

Xiao Muyuan: This, this, I will discuss this issue with Xiaowen in the future.

Douglas: Huh!The beauty of thinking, with me here, don't think about it!

Moderator: Uh, answer the question.

Doug Lang: Well, what we use most often is to ride--

He Qingwen: Stop, stop talking, oh my god, what a shame!

Question 26: What is the frequency?

Xiao Muyuan: Uh, I'd better go out and smoke a cigarette!

Doug Lang smiled smugly: Let's go.

Host: Keke!

Doug Lang: At least three or four times.

Moderator: Well, it’s pretty normal, a week——

Doug Lang: Hey, are you doubting my abilities?I'm talking about a day.

Moderator: what?God!How could He Qingwen bear it.

Doug Lang: Of course, I will also adjust according to his physical condition, my wife, who doesn't feel sorry for him.

Moderator: I really didn't see it!

He Qingwen: I warn you, if this kind of problem persists below, I will smash the game.

Host: Uh, Mei San, what should I do?

Mei San whispered to the host.

The host nodded: Then, let Mr. He Qingwen give us the final answer to the following questions.

Question 27: What do you think of their personalities?

He Qingwen: Uh, let me talk about Xiao Muyuan first. I used to resent him very much, thinking that he was very arrogant, but after getting to know him, I think he is actually quite a good person. He is very patient, has a big belly, and takes care of me. Feeling, but occasionally a little skin.

Host: So, you have a pretty good impression of him, so you don't have the idea of ​​turning an enemy into a friend?

He Qingwen: These are two different things. The affirmation of his character and our position cannot be confused.

Moderator: Oh, you are quite clear, what about Doug Lang?

He Qingwen: Hmph, arrogance, arrogance, selfishness, domineering, male chauvinism, liking to be self-centered.

Host: Wow, with so many shortcomings, I really admire you for being by his side for such a long time.

He Qingwen blushes: Actually, I also know that he - still quite dotes on me.

Moderator: Uh, so tangled!

Question 28: If you met them at the same time, who would you choose?

He Qingwen: I think, if these things hadn't happened between me and Xiao Muyuan, maybe we would have been very good friends.

Moderator: Oh, friend.In other words, you are more likely to choose Xiao Muyuan?

He Qingwen: This——

Doug Lang: How could I allow this to happen, Diven, it's mine, whoever it is, don't even think about it for the rest of your life.

Host: It seems that He Qingwen doesn't take the initiative in this kind of thing, hey—poor kid.

Question 29: Then