After the top green tea is worn to the love

"My wife is super beautiful, how about your wife?"

At the moment when Wen Siliang was hesitating, Meng Ziqing asked again.

She is eating now, and the previous clothes are dirty and sent to the washing machine.Now this outfit and Qin Yue's current outfit are a bit like a couple's outfit.

The two of them, one shallow and one deep, seem to have an inexplicable match.

Qin Yue is all in lighter colors, with a long white sling and a loose blue denim jacket, a long pendant with Tibetan characteristics on his neck, and a turquoise ring on his slender finger. It matched her own cold and lonely temperament, but at the same time brought her a bit of mystery and haze.

As for Meng Ziqing, she was wearing a black halterneck suspenders and a purple leather jacket. One jacket was rolled up to the elbow for convenience, revealing a section of snow-white skin and a turquoise bracelet on her wrist. Black jeans wrapped her upturned, straight and slender The mid-cut Martin boots will show the beautiful lines at a glance.

This outfit obviously didn't reveal any skin, it made her look very hot and sharp.

Just like now, Wen Siliang's heartbeat subconsciously quickened and his breathing slowed down when he just asked casually, with an invisible sense of oppression.

Wen Siliang was speechless, "I..."

"Where's your...?" Qin Yue followed suit. She didn't directly mention Wen Siliang's wife, but those two words were omitted.

Because according to the information given to Qin Yue by the manager of the Ministry of Public Security, it is really hard for her to say whether Wen Siliang has a wife now.

Now it might as well be the ex-wife.

"Hey, Sister Qingqing, Sister Qin Yue!" Zhang Ke yelled with a blushing face as his sweetheart was molested by the two sisters in turn.

Qin Yue and Meng Ziqing looked at each other, then turned to look at Zhang Ke innocently at the same time: "Huh?"

Zhang Ke's face was really blushing now, and he stomped his feet annoyed by the couple.

Meng Ziqing raised his hand to his lips and thought it was funny, he smiled again and asked Wen Siliang, "Siliang, do you have a beautiful wife after all, it's not airy for you to keep shy and not answer."

[Hahahaha Fairy Meng really made me laugh, I have a beautiful wife, do you have one? 】

[Wen Siliang: I do, of course I do! 】

[I really love this kind of variety show without a script, all the candies are real candies! 】

[Fairy Meng and Sister Qing Leng are so sweet, and Sister Zhang Ke and Wen Siliang, who are a little bit familiar with each other, are also so sweet! 】

[Fairy Meng and Qing Leng's sister Sai Gao took the lead in kowtowing to the cp model hhh...]

The viewers in the live broadcast room who didn't know the truth only thought that Meng Ziqing was showing off his wife and knocked on a CP by the way, laughing and laughing like a barrage of water.

Wen Siliang was sweating coldly on his back, looking at Meng Ziqing's sweet smile in front of him with an embarrassed expression, he didn't know what to say for a while.

There is no doubt that Meng Ziqing just wants to mess with him now, and the best way to do it in front of the live broadcast room is to follow her vague meaning now.

But if you agree now, it is very likely to become evidence that she will make a fuss in the future!

But if he doesn't follow her advice, it will definitely cause embarrassment, and it will make his online reputation worse. For no reason, he will have a name that he can't afford, and he just plays with his sister and doesn't want to be responsible at all.

"Meng Ziqing, that bitch." A trace of anger flashed in Wen Siliang's eyes, but there was a shy smile on the corner of his lips.

"Of course I am..." He spoke slowly, paying attention to Zhang Ke's unbelievable but undisguised shy expression, and he bent his eyes towards Zhang Ke with friendship in his eyes.

"Have……"

Before he could say the next words, the fork on his fingertips fell off with a "snap".

Zhang Ke backed away shyly, panicked upon seeing this, "Brother Siliang!"

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, Wen Siliang grunted in pain, and fell directly from the seat, covering his stomach with a bit of embarrassing pain, as if the emergency had relapsed.

"My...stomach..." Wen Siliang's voice overflowed with pain, his lips were pale and his whole body was trembling because of the sudden stomach pain.

"Brother Siliang has an acute stomach problem, call 120!"

With Zhang Ke's shout, the whole restaurant was in chaos.

Originally, the program team had a lot of money and wealth, and they booked half of the hotel, but now the restaurant is half full of people from the program team. Faced with this kind of guest's emergency situation, it is natural to rush forward to help.

[Oh my god, hurry up and call 120, Wen Siliang must have nothing to do. 】

[One second I was still sprinkling sugar, the next second I fell down, it scared me to death. 】

[Why do I feel that Wen Siliang's fall is so timely, no more, no less, it's just on the sugar-sprinkling node, this program really doesn't have a script? 】

[Upstairs, can you have some empathy, people are dying now! 】

There was also a burst of chaos in the live broadcast room.

He really deserves to be an actor, it's a pity that his acting skills are not as good as the little golden man.

Meng Xun looked at all this coldly, rolled his eyes impatiently, ignored the chaos, took another bite calmly, and led Qin Yue away.

"Nothing, let's go, sister."

Qin Yue glanced indifferently at Wen Siliang who was wriggling on the ground in pain and wanted to roll, a trace of contempt flashed in his heart.

Such a little courage to admit it is disgusting.

Qin Yue looked away, "Go..."

Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue seemed to be passers-by who were no longer involved in this matter. They walked gracefully and conspicuously, and they were out of place with the surroundings.

[Fairy Meng and Sister Qing Leng left without even looking at them? ? 】

[What the hell is this, the program team has a script, right? 】

The cameraman and the live broadcast staff looked at each other, neither of them understood, but they still caught up and continued the program recording.

And just when some guests turned to the small split-screen window of Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue, they heard a faint sentence——

"I really know how to pretend..."

"As expected of an actor."

Meng Ziqing praised lightly, but there was a sense of irony.

【Why do I always feel that Meng Ziqing knows something inside. 】

[Be confident, get rid of the feeling, I really feel that Meng Ziqing knows something! 】

At this moment, the people in the live broadcast room who were angry at Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue's way of leaving directly suddenly didn't know whether they should continue to be angry.

It is because of Meng Ziqing's sentence: I really know how to pretend.

In the restaurant, after a short while of chaos, Wen Siliang's stomach problem was brought under control before 120 came over.

He was helped up, sat on the seat and drank warm water slowly, his face was still pale, and the temples of his head were slightly wet with cold sweat, and he looked pitiful against his face.

He is very considerate of others, and the program group will continue to record in the afternoon.So he pushed hard and rejected the staff's request to accompany him to the hospital for an examination.

Wen Siliang's face was pale, trying to make himself look not too bad, it was very distressing, "I'm fine, I have a little problem, it may be caused by the sudden acclimation to Tibet, it's not a big deal, variety show Recording is more important."

"It's all minor problems, it's not worth delaying the recording because of me." He insisted.

This strong appearance won the favor of most of the staff of the program group and the people who had been paying attention to Wen Siliang's small window in the live broadcast room.

Dedicated to his job, enduring stomach pains and completing the recording of the show, he is still a star, and his strengths and weaknesses will be infinitely magnified.So this kind of toughness in front of the camera has greatly increased his popularity.

It is estimated that in another hour or two, hot searches on Weibo will simultaneously appear similar to——

#Wen Siliang Stomach Disease#

#文思凉Persist in shooting#

All kinds of similar hot search terms.

Seeing Zhang Ke's worried expression, Wen Siliang sighed and patted her on the shoulder with a smile to comfort her, "Don't be like this, Ke Ke, I'm really fine, let's go and clean it up, and have fun this afternoon."

"Um……"

Zhang Ke's eyes were red, he looked at Wen Siliang aggrievedly for a while, and then nodded with difficulty.

She likes Wen Siliang. She grew up watching his TV series and movies since she was a child, and she has a natural filter for him. Now that she has come into contact with him personally, Wen Siliang's little care makes her very excited.

Now that Wen Siliang is holding on like this and has to record a show, she really feels distressed.

"By the way, I've prepared some stomach medicine here, and I'll deliver it to you later." Zhang Ke said, suddenly thinking of Meng Ziqing's teasing in the morning, his tone of voice was a little shy.

——Wen Siliang, won't your wife prepare some stomach medicine for you to carry with you?

ready.Zhang Ke answered in his heart.

Wen Siliang saw Zhang Ke's youngest daughter's expression, his eyes darkened slightly, and there was a trace of cloudiness in his eyes, he laughed loudly and said, "That's great, I'm careless and often forget to bring it, this time I have cocoa Help me remember."

"Ham, it's a little effort...it's just a little effort." Zhang Ke pretended to be cheerful and said, but his voice still couldn't hide his thoughts, his voice was shy, and he added a sentence that seemed a little trying to cover up.

"Heh..." Zhang Ke's reaction was very in line with Wen Siliang's male mentality. His wife is a delicate lady with a temper and doesn't care about others. In terms of resources, I am used to being humble at home, but I like pure and innocent people like Zhang Ke when I am outside.

Qingchun has a longing for him, and besides satisfying the feeling of admiration he wants in his heart, he is also easy to dump.

After all, celebrities and amateurs, if they make mistakes, it will always be the fault of amateurs.

Even if it wasn't, even if she wanted to mess around, his fans would teach her how to be a human being.

Wen Siliang squeezed away the cloudiness in his eyes, raised his eyelids and smiled gently at Zhang Ke, but he didn't know if it was because he was thinking about something just now, his smile now was a little fake.

It's not very obvious, but it's like a paper piercing someone's face, the smile is on the surface and cannot penetrate the heart.

"Hey, by the way, where are Sister Qingqing and Sister Qin Yue?" Zhang Ke was fascinated by Wen Siliang's smile, her heart was pounding, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Meng Zi during this period of panic. The figures of Qing and Qin Yue.

She looked around, but still saw no one.

"Maybe he's gone." Wen Siliang said helplessly, her eyelashes drooping, looking a little lonely, "Qingqing and the others still wonder if they like me very much, they had a good chat before."

Zhang Ke pursed his lips, and when the staff learned that Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue left when Wen Siliang fell ill, his heart sank.

When Wen Siliang fell ill, they left without asking? !

Obviously, just like Brother Siliang said, he had a good chat with Meng Xiqing before, but now when he is sick, they go upstairs to pack up after eating, and they don't stay to help at all, even if they can't help What's the matter, at the very least, I should see that he is going after he is fine, right?

Is this person's heart so cold?

Fortunately, she still likes them so much, she endured seeing Meng Ziqing and Wen Siliang making friends, and she didn't dislike her because of this.

Zhang Ke suddenly felt a little out of breath. After all, she was still a student who was still in school and had never experienced beatings in society. She was so stupid and sweet that she didn't even think about why Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue's attitude towards Wen Siliang had changed so much.

What she thinks now is that Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue are a little cold-blooded, and they have known the guests of the same period, so they didn't stay to help take a look or anything, and they didn't care at all.

I felt even more pity for Wen Siliang in my heart.

Zhang Ke stepped forward and pulled Wen Siliang's sleeve, "Let's go brother Siliang, there are activities in the afternoon, let's go up and clean up first."

"Okay..." Wen Siliang nodded like a little white flower, but her eyes lowered her head and moved to the back of Zhang Kexue's neck seemingly unintentionally.

He was tall, and from this overlooking angle, he could see some of the woman next to her neck wrapped in cloth, snow-white came into view, and a trace of lust flashed across his eyes.

It's been two months, and it's time for him to eat.

And...Meng Ziqing knew that he was married and wanted to mess with him because he was not pleasing to the eye, but he could use Zhang Kelai to fight against them.

Women guard against men, but rarely against women and children.

Because they are emotional animals, they have a natural motherhood that makes them feel sorry for children of the same sex or even the opposite sex who are weaker than themselves.

Because of their sensibility, they are vulnerable.Wen Siliang thought ironically in her heart.

……

After Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue returned to the house, they began to prepare the things that might be used outside for the next love mission.

They are now followed by a photographer, and Meng Zong cleared that apart from saying something strange at the beginning, the journey was normal.

Chatting with Qin Yue normally, guessing where to go to play together.

And now, she is stuffing sunscreen, tissue, lipstick and a series of small things into the bag one by one.

Going out to play is still mainly about lightness. After installing some necessary gadgets, Meng Ziqing thought about it and decided to stuff another 1000 yuan in cash.

You don’t need to bring food and drink, there must be places to sell them, but you have to pack enough money for emergencies.

What else do you need to bring?Meng Ziqing frowned delicately, always feeling that there were still some things to bring, but felt that there was nothing left.

She has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, like checking whether the door is locked every time she goes out, and when she kisses Qin Yue at night, she will think that she didn't kiss here or there just now, and then kiss again... …

Is there anything else to bring?Meng Ziqing flipped through the bag, and checked the things prepared in the bag again and again.

Qin Yue leaned on the side sofa with her chest in her arms and quietly watched Meng Ziqing tidy up her things, and watched Meng Ziqing check things like a little housekeeper today with a hot and flirty temperament. It was scattered around the waist, and some were piled up in the neck. Her eyelashes are very long, and now her eyes are drooping.

Because of the action of pursing his lips, there is a little bit of tender meat on his snow-white cheeks, which looks like a tender bun with thick milk.

Looks good to poke.

The cameraman is now standing at the door, adjusting the distance of the camera, and not putting pressure on them to take close-up shots. Qin Yue glanced at him and decided to do what he wanted.

She sat up slightly, leaned towards Meng Ziqing lightly, her heart beat faster, and a subtle sense of excitement rose in her heart, someone was filming next to her, and she teased Meng Ziqing in front of the camera.

Qin Yue didn't know why she suddenly became nervous. She raised her hand, wanting to poke Meng Ziqing's cheek when she wasn't paying attention.

But I didn't want to, the next second when I was about to poke Meng Ziqing's cheek, Meng Ziqing, who hadn't noticed it just now, turned his head...

Qin Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, only to feel that the fingertips brushed against the cold and soft, and then fell into a hot and humid vortex along the mouth, and was entangled by the soft and tough tongue. The rabbit teeth bit a little bit, but more numbness feeling.

"Meng Ziqing, let go." This familiar numbness made Qin Yue's waist soften.

The scene of being dragged into the bathroom by Meng Ziqing in the morning flashed across Qin Yue's mind. Scenes appeared before her eyes like some kind of small movie. Made some strange noises, and could only let Meng Ziqing relax in a low voice.

If she still can't realize that Meng Ziqing is cheating on acting, she is a real fool!

"Ok?"

"Sister?" Meng Ziqing blinked and said vaguely, innocent and innocent, as if she didn't know what she was doing at all.

"Is it because I didn't do well enough in the bathroom just now, so my sister thought about it just after such a meeting?"

After Meng Ziqing finished speaking vaguely, she sucked again, rubbing the tip of her tongue against the lines of her fingertips, burying the ambiguity in her tongue.

"Hey!" Qin Yue was ashamed and annoyed. She glanced at the cameraman at the far door and then quickly retracted. movement, for fear of being discovered.

Now according to their body shape, the photographer's lens and the live broadcast room can only see them snuggling up on the sofa and whispering. Qin Yue's body shape blocks Meng Ziqing, and only a little of her body shape can be seen. But I can't see their specific actions.

But just like this, Qin Yue was even more flustered, because as long as Meng Zi moved a little, others would find out that Meng Ziqing was...

She is sucking her fingers.

The numbness of her fingertips and the thorn-like black hole behind her made Qin Yue feel ashamed. The numbness stretched all the way down her back, making her toes curl up uncontrollably.

"Stop making trouble, baby." Qin Yue whispered into Meng Ziqing's ear, warm and hoarse, "I don't want to flirt in public and be posted in public."

Meng Ziqing raised his eyebrows and gave her a deep look, biting her before letting go.

Qin Yue withdrew her hand like an electric shock, her cold eyes drooped, and there was no deterrent warning, "Don't do this next time."

She pouted, "Duplicate sister."

Obviously, I like it very much in my heart, and I think it is very exciting.

Qin Yue glanced at her coldly, and before she could say anything, the cameraman walked towards them, and at the same time the phone rang—a call from the program team, because it was a specially made ringtone by the program team.

Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue looked at each other, Meng Ziqing answered the phone, "Hello..."

A very energetic sister's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello dear guest of "Ninety Days of Love", this week's love mission will be notified by phone call:

It is said that travel is the best way to witness a person's character and details. Although the program group is rich and rich, we are still responsible for the future of each guest in this love game. The perfect arrangement may not be the same for the guests. good thing.

So, this week's love task is to go out now, and hang out with the guests of the program group you met!

In view of the fact that the proportion of men and women in the program group is not very equal, in order to ensure that the guests will not be left alone, please form three or four groups of two teams like this.

Okay, this is the love task for this week. As a couple, we must plan the future together. It’s too early and too difficult to tell the guests about planning the future, so let’s start with two and a half days of planning...

Finally, the "Ninety Days of Love" program group wishes all the guests to have fun in this free play trip! "

After the staff on the other end of the phone finished speaking, they hung up the phone consciously.

Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue, who were a little dazed after listening to the mission, looked at each other.

What's going on?Not long ago, it was said that guests were arranged to play, but now it has changed to let the guests form a team to play by themselves?

【What are you doing? Suddenly, the degree of freedom is so high that I can't get used to it. 】

[This is a real trip. My partner and I have made enough plans before going on a trip, just to have a good time. 】

[Indeed, travel arranged by the program group can only be for fun, not really travel. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room talked a lot, and when they reacted, they agreed with the program group's approach.

"It's actually the director who drank too much with her friends last night." The photographer whispered gossip in front of Meng Ziqing and the others, "She was hungover today and didn't get up for a long time, so she just went on strike and quit."

Meng Ziqing｜Qin Yue: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room who heard the photographer's gossip: "..."

It was the first time they met the director who was hungover and simply quit.

really... great...

……

Anyway, after packing their bags, Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue went downstairs according to this week's love task, to see who they could meet as guests in the same group.

As soon as they arrived downstairs, they saw Su An'an, Jian Weilin and Zhou Feng had already started chatting about where they were going in the next few days according to the plan.

It can be seen that the ones who came down first have formed a group.

When Zhang Ke and Wen Siliang came down, Zhang Ke's expression changed obviously after seeing Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue who were in their group. She was a little reluctant, and she didn't forget everything.But after calling the two of them "sister" awkwardly, he didn't want to talk to them anymore.

She has a grudge in her heart.

Seeing this, Meng Ziqing ignored it, and still discussed with Wen Siliang superficially where they were going to play in the past two days, and the way they talked and laughed was not a little different from before.

It's as if Wen Siliang had a stomach problem an hour ago and Meng Ziqing left without even looking at it. It never happened at all.

Fake ones make Zhang Ke sick.

[I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that Wen Siliang and Meng Ziqing are not good people. 】

[I'm throwing up, what's the surface, is it like that just now, brother, you can still chat with her? ! 】

Most of the live broadcast room also felt the shock.

Zhang Ke turned her head away, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart. At this moment, she hated Meng Ziqing, and even complained to Wen Siliang a little.

Why are you still joking with her?She's gone when you have a stomach bug!

The likes and dislikes of young people are very clear, Zhang Ke now only thinks that they are so hypocritical and fake.

Maybe Wen Siliang didn't know it himself, but in this invisible space, Zhang Ke's personal filter for himself was actually cracked.

After some discussion, the group of four decided to take a car to visit the Potala Palace first, and then go south to Nyingchi tomorrow, spend two days and two nights in Tibet for five days and four nights in Nyingchi, and return to Lhasa on the fifth day. Board the plane and go home.

After planning, they set off at 01:30 pm.

It was the hottest time of the day at that time, and the program group was very reliable to provide vehicles for humanitarian reasons, so that they would not be asked to take a taxi or squeeze the bus.

Their hotel accommodation is not very far from the Potala Palace, only about half an hour's drive away.

Yesterday when I arrived in Tibet, the moon and the stars were scarce. At this moment, Meng Ziqing and others really appreciate the unique scenery of Tibet in the car.

The blue sky, white clouds and light clouds may be the reason for the high altitude, and the sky is no longer out of reach.It's like a picture scroll lazily rolled out parallel to the top of the head.

The soothing Tibetan folk songs in the car carry a broad and clear power. The golden sunlight jumps through the car window, and the Tibetan culture can be seen everywhere outside the window. The car shuttles on the street, and the scene turns into an illusion. Maybe what you see now is a Immediately after the girl who took the Tibetan photo was a pilgrim with dark hands and five bodies...

Monks holding Buddhist beads can be seen everywhere, and tourists shopping with oxygen cylinders are also common. In this city known as a pilgrimage paradise, divinity and humanity have reached a delicate balance.

Gradually, the red and white ancient building appeared in front of my eyes. It was a majestic and mysterious palace built of faith. Behind the palace were distant mountains and blue sky.

"We're here..." Meng Xi said calmly. When she was about to get off the car, she seemed to have thought of something, and she turned her head to remind her funnyly, "Everyone, take your oxygen cylinders with you, in case your health fails and you have to go to the hospital if you have a stomach problem. gone."

"That would worry your wife."

What she said was completely insinuating that Wen Siliang had a stomach problem at noon.

Zhang Ke originally had a grudge because of the fact that he and Meng Ziqing had gone straight away at noon, but now Meng Ziqing was still blaming Wen Siliang for having stomach problems, and her anger rushed to her head, and she shouted sharply, "Meng Ziqing Let me know if you are a little too much."

"I've been talking nonsense all day long!"

"If you hate us, change with Sister An An and the others, don't play with us, just keep pointing at Sang Huai and talking nonsense, are you disgusting!" She exploded angrily.

"?" Seeing Zhang Ke like this, Meng Ziqing was not angry. She blinked innocently and said weakly but confidently, "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth."

Under Wen Siliang's frightened eyes, Meng Ziqing pointed at him and said, "I didn't lie to you, Wen Siliang does have a wife."

"For several years at least."

Meng Ziqing added, throwing a big bomb in front of Zhang Ke, in front of the audience in the live broadcast room!

Their brains crashed due to the explosion, Zhang Ke's eyes widened, the words in his throat were blocked, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.

The cameraman's hand holding the camera trembled, and after realizing it, he took a deep breath, wondering if the next variety show could still be recorded.

And in the live broadcast room... the direct barrage stopped for half a minute.

Immediately after—

[Damn, super big melon! ! 】

[Wen Siliang is married and in love! ! 】

The author says:

来了，昨天的二更加今天的！感谢在2022-07-0122:42:13-2022-07-0223:59:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 lion heart;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Tang and Sui Han; 1 for Qi An and Dozing Cat;