The sand sculpture attacked him and bound the male virtue system

In the distance, Jian Leyou, who arrived late, finally arrived at the battlefield.

He first saw his husband being beaten by Meng Zhou, his face turned green, and he quickly went up to explain, "Listen to me, my fault, my mouth cancer, what I wanted to say at the time was look at your wife , your house was stolen!"

Jian Leyou took Meng Zhou's clenched fist arm with both hands to confess her mistake, with a pained look on her face, she uttered the classic line of the heroine of Shurachang: "Stop, don't fight for me anymore."

Meng Zhou: "..."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Qi Yinian: "..."

Barrage:……

-Mouth cancer is a disease and must be cured

- Poor boy, how much hate this mouth has to pull

- what a good boy , it ' s a pity that he opened his mouth

- good to be alive now

Meng Zhou reacted after being stunned for a second, broke away from Jian Leyou's hand grabbing his arm, and drew a line with him on the spot, "Who fought for you, I obviously did it for my wife."

Jian Leyou cried and said with a sad face: "It's not right for your wife. I explained it three times. It's a misunderstanding. It's my slip of the tongue. What do you want me to say?"

Zhou Qi, who was pressed on the river beach, also said at this time, "I'm just playing a game with Qi Yinian, and I didn't act too much." He pulled himself up, but he didn't expect Meng Zhou to press him like a hill , struggled to move.

Zhou Qi's face suddenly became ugly again, his physical fitness was at a disadvantage, he was pressed and beaten by the opponent, and it was filmed in the live broadcast... It was really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

Meng Zhou smiled "hehe", "Didn't you act too much?" Meng Zhou took Qi Yinian's hand, "Look at his wrists are all blue!"

Qi Yinian: "..."

Qi Yinian raised his wrist to take a look, it was really red, he didn't even notice it.

When Zhou Qi was grabbing fish with him just now, in order to restrict his behavior, he grabbed his wrist with his hand and twisted in another direction.At that time, Qi Yinian could only make concessions in order to avoid getting hurt.

Zhou Qi's hands were dark, and his grip was like an iron fist. In addition, Qi Yinian's skin was thin, and a slight mark could turn red, so it looked very serious from the outside.

Zhou Qi was forced to look at Qi Yinian's wrist by Mengzhou's head. When he saw the five red fingerprints on the snow-white wrist, Zhou Qi's eyes dodged, "...I just wanted to snatch the fish from him. Hold your strength."

Jian Leyou chimed in, "That's right, Brother Zhou was originally from a martial arts star, so it doesn't matter how serious he is. He definitely didn't do it on purpose."

Meng Zhou didn't care about this, "I care about your disgusting background as a martial artist and comedian. If you beat my wife, you will have to pay the price."

Zhou Qi licked the corner of his mouth that was bleeding from Meng Zhou's beating, "It was my fault that I hit hard at first, I apologize, but now you have beaten me back, what else do you want?"

Meng Zhou evoked a three-point cold smile dedicated to the boss, "Of course it's to block you from the circle so that you can't pick up—"

Qi Yinian covered his mouth with his hands before he finished speaking.

Meng Zhou: "???"

Meng Zhou: "No, no, no, no..."

Qi Yinian grabbed someone from behind and forcefully pulled Meng Zhou off Zhou Qi, and said to Zhou Qi: "He's talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Meng Zhou: "I didn't, no, no..."

Qi Yinian glanced at Meng Zhou indifferently, and asked him if he was still talking?

Meng Zhou looked back and stopped talking.

Qi Yinian moved his hand away, and Meng Zhou immediately yelled: "I'll talk to my dad when I get back—"

Qi Yinian's eyesight was quick and his hands quickly covered Meng Zhou's mouth again.

Meng Zhou gave Qi Yinian a mocking look, silently but arrogantly expressing his indomitable eyes.

-Hahahaha I laughed so hard that Mengzhou was so easily ruled by his wife

- By the way, why did Qi Yinian block Mengzhou's mouth? A person like Zhou Qi can be so black in a game, he deserves revenge

- I don’t want to make a fuss, it’s just a game after all, Young Master Meng will block the murderer when he comes up directly, it’s one thing to look cool in the novel, but it’s sure to have a bad influence on the Meng family if it’s spread in reality

- By the way, Zhouzhou is really full of wife-protecting attributes. I have been watching Zhou Qi and Niannian robbing fish in front of the screen, but I didn’t notice that Niannian was shattered. Mengzhou who ran all the way could notice

- It's normal for boys to have some small frictions. Anyone who doesn't suffer from minor injuries on the court will make a fuss over a molehill. Zhou Qi also wants to win the game, right?

-Whoever's wife loves you, go cool off while you don't have a wife, go single and hit your black ball

Zhou Qi was supported by Jian Leyou to stand up, spit out sandy saliva, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and silently looked at Qi Yinian and Meng Zhou who were still bickering.

Qi Yinian: "Are you still talking?"

Meng Zhou: "No, no, no, no..." While facing Qi Yinian uncompromisingly, he threw a provocative glance at Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi: "..."

Fortunately, the staff of the program group finally came out to control the scene. The director wiped the sweat from his brow and ran to Mengzhou first. After all, this is the biggest owner here—don’t look at him every time he takes 70.00% of the shares The identity came out to threaten the program group, but the program group remained indifferent. That's because they knew which ones were just jokes and which ones were serious words.

The director looked at Qi Yinian reassuringly, the person who still needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, asked for help with his eyes: "Mr. Qi, are you okay? Is your injury still serious? Do you want to come with a group of doctors to bandage you."

At this time, Meng Zhou pushed his head back to get away from Qi Yinian's hand, and grabbed the space to speak, "Call the doctor over, his wrist is pinched and bruised, and the skin on his calf is also scratched."

Seeing that Meng Zhou's attention was distracted, the director stopped focusing on the matter of blocking Zhou Qi, and quickly winked to get the staff to urge the doctors in the group to hurry up.

Seeing this, Qi Yinian said to the director: "Our side is fine, you can go and see Zhou Qi's side."

The director immediately gave Qi Yinian a thankful glance, and went to the other side. After all, he couldn't offend both sides. He had to go over to appease actor Zhou Qi and newcomer Jian Leyou.

The doctor from the team came over with a medical kit and brought Qi Yinian a ponytail.

Meng Zhou helped Qi Yinian to sit down on the mat, and helped the doctor roll up Qi Yinian's trousers, revealing the scratched piece of skin, which was accidentally bumped into a big rock by the river while dealing with Zhou Qi Abraded.

The doctor skillfully took out alcohol cotton for disinfection, Meng Zhou squatted aside and watched, every time the doctor moved, before Qi Yinian made a sound, he hissed and asked the doctor to lighten up.

Qi Yinian: "..." He still didn't cry out in pain, he didn't know that he was not injured but Meng Zhou himself.

So when Meng Zhou hissed again, Qi Yinian precisely grasped Meng Zhou's lips with two fingers, and Qi Yinian stared at him coldly and said, "Stop learning ventriloquism," Qi Yinian sang He opened his hand and tapped his ears, "Noisy."

Mengzhou felt wronged and said, "I see you hurt."

Qi Yinian nodded his ears.

Meng Zhou: "..." He put his knees on his knees and stopped talking.

-hahahaha I laughed and rolled around on the bed

-what ventriloquist?make me healthy

- there is something wrong with you upstairs

-Small face is yellow.jpg

After the wound was treated here, the director also finished communicating with Zhou Qi and Jian Leyou.

Zhou Qi came over and bowed down to sincerely apologize to Qi Yinian, while Jian Leyou touched his head in embarrassment, and bowed to Qi Yinian.

Qi Yinian didn't care about it a long time ago. For things he doesn't care about, he is not a grudge. Only Meng Zhou still looks displeased, and the grass stem in his hand is pulled into five knots by him, but Qi Yinian's instructions are still in his heart , so he didn't speak again, just turned his face away.

Looking at the atmosphere, the director originally arranged for four guests to have a night chat around the stove, barbecue and dance, and stir up emotions in front of the camera. The ratings of the show can go up a lot, but now he can only give up.

The director made the closing remarks in advance: "Zhou Qi and Jian Leyou were originally flying guests. They only came for one day. Today's schedule is over, so they will go back." This is the result of the director's discussion with Zhou Qi and the others.

Meng Zhou was delighted with this situation. He turned his head and looked at the director with bright eyes: "Then they are gone, is the opportunity to twist Yangko ours?"

The director was stunned, thinking that you were still thinking about this matter, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, we will arrange professionals to bring two teachers to learn how to twist Yangko."

Meng Zhou turned around abruptly, and patted Qi Yinian's shoulder excitedly, "The inheritance of populism, there are you and me," Meng Zhou said triumphantly, "Are you happy!"

Qi Yinian chuckled, "No, thank you."

Meng Zhou: "..."

After a second of frustration, he quickly cheered up, "No, I believe that after serious study, you will definitely fall in love with this art."

Qi Yinian didn't want to give Meng Zhou a look.

The learning of twisting yangko was arranged for the next morning, and the evening talk around the stove that was originally scheduled tonight was cancelled, and the director team didn't have the time to insert other activities.So Qi Yinian and Meng Zhou could rest early.

In view of Meng Zhou's poor sleeping position the night before, Qi Yinian strongly asked the director team to provide an extra tent.Meng Zhou firmly opposed it.

"How can husband and wife sleep in separate rooms?"

Qi Yinian glanced at him coolly, "Sleeping in a separate room doesn't mean you have a bad relationship."

Meng Zhou grasped Qi Yinian's hand affectionately, "But not sleeping in separate rooms must mean a good relationship."

Qi Yinian: "..."

In the end, the director team did not agree to provide a second tent, so Qi Yinian took his hand from Meng Zhou's and walked into the tent with his pocket.

Meng Zhou finished feeding the sheep and pigs—livestock don't eat night grass and don't get fat, this is the task Qi Yinian arranged for him, and he went back to the tent happily.

yeah!Today is another night when I can sleep with my wife in my arms!

When he opened the curtain of the tent and took a look, "Huh?" Meng Zhou's eyes widened, "My wife, why did you wrap yourself into a pupa?"

Qi Yinian moved his head in the sleeping bag, "I said the temperature is too low at night, I asked for sleeping bags from the program crew." He glanced at the other side of the tent, where there was an empty sleeping bag, "I ordered two , one per person."

Meng Zhou: "..."

Meng Zhou: "No, I don't want to sleep in a sleeping bag," Meng Zhousheng said indifferently, "I want to sleep with you in my arms."

Qi Yinian narrowed his eyes, "It turns out that you didn't sleep well last night."

"?" Meng Zhou hurriedly patched, "No, my sleeping position is too bad, I don't want to sleep in a sleeping bag, I just want to hug you to sleep."

"Your sleeping posture is poor, so you need to sleep in a sleeping bag," Qi Yinian said indifferently, "Correct your sleeping posture."

Meng Zhou quibbled, "The sleeping posture is poor, so you can't sleep in a sleeping bag. People with poor sleeping posture have to hug someone to sleep comfortably. Being trapped in a sleeping bag and unable to move their hands and feet is no different from sleeping in a coffin."

Qi Yinian narrowed his eyes: "...Are you trying to reason with me?"

Meng Zhou's unfinished words were squeezed in his throat and he could not speak out. After a while, he gave in and said, "Okay, I will sleep in a sleeping bag, not you."