Chapter 449

Wen Mengyang's palms fall one after another on Xiang Jiamei's cheek.

Wenmengyang points to the hero sitting on the bed with xiangjiamei. He looks at the hero with a look of resentment. The voice just falls: xiangjiamei, on the other side, pounces on the hero, trying to stop wenmengyang from abusing the hero.

Then, it was a slap in the face to welcome xiangjiamei.

Chen Xi didn't know how many palms she slapped Xiang Jiamei when she sat beside Hu Ping. She only knew that at last, Chen Xi yawned.

"Sleepy?" After finishing this scene, wenmengyang walks to Chen Xi and looks at Chen Xi and asks.

"No, I just feel sorry for her."

"Why didn't she respond?" Chen Xi saw wenmengyang come over, this just recovered a little spirit, and then took a look at the other side of the make-up, put on the cheek of the dressing strip to Jiamei said.

It is clear that Xiang Jiamei's cheeks on both sides have been swollen into a piece.

"What was her reaction?"

"It was her who had done so much to ge Ya before. She said that in order to make the play more real, I just followed her advice." Wen Mengyang heard Chen Xi's words, curled his mouth, with the rest of his eyes to see the makeup of the United States to say.

"Does your hand hurt?" Chen Xi looked at wenmengyang this picture of children's emotional appearance, some helpless smile shook his head, and then took up wenmengyang's hand to ask.

"I thought you only cared about her and forgot me." Wenmengyang saw Chen Xi holding his hand in blowing, deliberately played with Chen Xi child temper.

"You beat her for so long. I don't care about you. Who do I care about?"

"If you want me to say you still don't care about her in general. If you hit her, your own hand will hurt." Chen Xi knows Wen Mengyang is joking with herself.

"She's a little girl. I finally got a chance to teach her a good lesson. If I don't fight a few more times, I won't be relieved." Wen Mengyang didn't listen to Chen Xi.

"Xi Xi, you sit down for a while, and we'll go home after my last scene." Wen Mengyang heard that Hu Ping said to his assistant over there that he asked the assistant to urge Xiang Jiamei, and he knew that he was going to start shooting again.

Wenmengyang reached out and touched Chen Xi's head and said, getting Chen Xi's nod, wenmengyang turned away.

This play is a match between wenmengyang and xiangjiamei and wenmengyang's mother-in-law in the play.

"Mother in law, it's not really me. I was framed." Xiang Jiamei kneels in front of the woman role of a mother-in-law and crawls to the woman from the ground in tears.

"How can you do such a thing with your brother-in-law?"

"It's just family misfortune. I'll leave it to you to deal with it." Her mother-in-law turned her head and looked at Wen Mengyang beside her, and said with a dignified look.

"Mother in law, Ruzhu dare not, but Ruzhu is afraid that her sister will retaliate." Wenmengyang looked at his parents and said.

In the play, the middle-aged woman, as the mother-in-law of Wen Mengyang and xiangjiamei, is the head of the family's harem: the head of the family has no right to speak.

"I tell you to deal with it, and you do it."

"If she dares to make any more moths, I can't spare her." The middle-aged woman snapped at Wen Mengyang.

"Yes, my daughter-in-law understands." Wenmengyang made a helpless expression, and then turned his head to his maid and said, let them take xiangjiamei away.

"Finished?" Chen Xi looked at Wen Mengyang who ran up to him.

"That's it. Let's go back first."

"In order to celebrate today's call to Jiamei ~ ~"

"sister Mengyang ~", Wen Mengyang nodded happily. Shortly after speaking, his voice was interrupted.

"How did you come back?" Wenmengyang turns his head and sees Geya standing behind him, frowning and looking at Jiamei.

"I think the wounds on my face are almost all right. I went through the discharge procedures myself and came out." Ge Ya bit his lower lip and said to Wen Mengyang.

"It's good to be back."

"Take care of yourself, and I'll go first." Wen Mengyang heard Ge Ya's words, nodded and said.

"What's the matter? You look unhappy." Chen Xi accompanied wenmengyang in the removal of makeup, looking at the makeup artist in front of wenmengyang to remove makeup, wenmengyang a sad face.

"It's OK. I'm wondering if xiangjiamei will really retaliate against me like you said." Wenmengyang turned his head and looked at Chen Xi, then shook his head and said.

"Well, you still have oranges here?" As soon as Chen Xi wanted to answer Wen Mengyang's words, she saw a bag of oranges beside Wen Mengyang's table.

Wenmengyang is suitable for girls who like to eat sour food, but Chen Xi is a person who likes to eat sweets. Chen Xi suddenly sees oranges beside Wen Mengyang's table: all of a sudden, she feels her appetite is open.

"You can eat it.""I didn't eat much of what Jiang zi'an bought last time." Wenmengyang stood up and took an orange to Chen Xi and peeled it in his hand, then handed it to Chen Xi and said.

"Well, sure enough, the oranges bought by other people's husbands are delicious." Chen Xi took a bite of the orange handed to him by Wen Mengyang and suddenly sighed with emotion.

"Give me another one." After a solution, Chen Xi's eyes looked at a bag of oranges on the table.

“……”

“……”

“……”

"I heard that this pregnant woman likes to eat sour, or spicy." Ten minutes later, Wen Mengyang was stunned to see Chen Xi, who never ate much acid, solved all the oranges in the bag on the table one by one.

One side of the makeup artist looked at Chen Xi and said with a smile.

"How could that be possible." "It's too early for me to get pregnant." Chen Xi was embarrassed and put the remaining half of the orange in her hand back into the bag on the table and said.

"You are still too young." "When I was pregnant with my eldest son, I didn't realize I was pregnant until six months later." The make-up artist is a woman who looks very suitable for chatting. Although she looks over 40 years old, she doesn't feel estranged at all.

Wenmengyang has never said anything, but put the makeup artist's words in his heart.

"Xixi, eat more."

"In order to celebrate the fact that I hit Xiang Jiamei so crazy today, we must celebrate it well." An hour later, in a Sichuan restaurant, two girls sat in the box and ordered a large table full of dishes.

"I can't eat any more. It's too much." When Chen Xi finished the third bowl of rice, Chen Xi lay in a chair in pain and covered his bulging stomach, waving his hand to Wen Mengyang.

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