Mr. Li hit me with his hands

"What about your mother, what should I do?"

"She, she is more miserable than your mother, Feifei is two years older than me, do you understand what I mean?"

Bo Chong'er sneered, and disgust could not be restrained in Xingxing's eyes, "The Li family still has a grandma to support your mother, but at the time of my mother, Han Juan brought Bo Feifei into the house with integrity."

"In my childhood memories, my mother was almost always working as a nanny for Han Juan, and all the things in the house were picked by Fei Feifei, so it was my turn. I used to think that my mother was a mistress, and Han Juan was It's the main room."

Those unbearable past events are painful to mention, and she doesn't want to mention them.

The people behind fell silent, and it took a long time before they asked in a low voice, "Did you die of illness, or was it due to other reasons?"

"The doctor said it was due to stagnation of qi in the heart, and he died of illness."

As for whether he really died of illness, it is already difficult to find evidence now.

She spoke lightly, but there was an uncontrollable deep anger in her words, Li Sijue paused before answering, "If you want to find out the truth, I can send someone to investigate."

In the past, he may have loved her, but now, he wants to truly stand beside Book Beloved.

But Book Beloved shook his head, turned around and smiled at him, "It's been too long, you should settle the Li family's affairs first, and I will find a way to solve my own affairs when I get stronger .”

Li Sijue frowned, "My beloved, I am your husband."

"I know, contract husband."

Book Darling didn't dare to take his words seriously, stroked his hair, and got up with a smile, "It's late at night, you should go wash up quickly, we still have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

Without waiting for him to speak, she jumped onto the bed, put the quilt over her head, and acted like a turtle.

Li Sijue suddenly became a little annoyed, who gave him the idea of ​​signing the contract?
Han Ming, who was reading documents in the living room, suddenly shivered. He felt a chill in his back for no reason. Xiao Mei hurriedly closed the window, "The autumn night is cold, so you should go and rest quickly. Work is endless."

"It's okay. I'll go to rest after reading these two documents. You go to sleep first."

While talking, Han Ming kept looking at the documents. Recently, President Li was on the set with Bu Chonger, so he took over most of the documents and only sent the urgent ones.

As a result, his workload has increased sharply, and there is endless work to do every day.

"You, Li Sijue, are also right. He is good to Beloved. I have no objection, but you can't torment you like this?"

Xiao Mei put a cup of hot tea by Han Ming's hand, and said helplessly: "He is very handsome, look at you, your hair is all white, and when you marry a wife, people will dislike your gray hair, what should you do?"

"Then don't marry me? Anyway, if you don't marry me, then I'll be an old bachelor."

Han Ming put away the documents in his hand, took a sip of hot tea, the tea was full of fragrance, and the temperature was just right, just like the relationship between him and Xiao Mei, the shade was right and extremely comfortable.

What he said was taken for granted, but Xiao Mei blushed and spat at him in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Han Mingyi smiled, "What I say is serious. You eat and live with me, so of course I have to be responsible to you. Otherwise, your best friend will call me a scumbag, what should I do?"

"Nonsense, I'm just renting your house, how can it be called eating and living together?"

"Aren't we eating in the same pot? Did we enter the same door?"

Han Ming pushed his glasses, and suddenly felt aggrieved, "Mei'er, you eat my food, sleep in my bed, and even use it for others. Don't you want to admit it?"

Xiao Mei blushed, "How can I be useful to others? Don't talk nonsense!"

Although the two of them went in and out together every day, Han Ming was more serious than Liu Xiahui, and he basically didn't act out of courtesy. She just wanted something to happen, and she wasn't that cheeky?

There was a trace of embarrassment on Mingyan's face, and she wanted to get up and go back to the room, but her sleeves were pulled.

Before she could react, she was suddenly pulled into the man's arms, her warm lips pressed down, and she muttered vaguely between her lips, "You're right, people haven't used it yet..."

After using someone well, what reason does she have to reject herself?

Dry firewood and fire, just to spend the spring night.

When Book Beloved arrived at the set early in the morning, he saw something wrong with Xiao Mei's walking posture.

Worried about supporting her, he asked in a low voice, "Did you sprain your waist?"

"Ah? No?"

Xiao Mei was puzzled, but a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

It was a matter of course last night, and he did something shameless with Han Ming so half-heartedly, but who knew that he was too indulgent, his waist was sore and his legs hurt this morning, and he almost didn't get up.

Fearing that Book Beloved would see the clues and make fun of himself, he quickly changed the subject, "How is Grandma Li?"

"I'm still recovering from my injuries. Let's see if I can recover at the end of the year."

Book Beloved shook his head, raised his head and wanted to talk to Xiao Mei about filming, but suddenly found some strawberry marks on her neck, and immediately stabbed her in the waist, with a strange smile, "Okay, big sister Xiao, let Han Te Have you cleaned up the food?"

Xiao Mei blushed like a monkey's butt, "Oh, don't guess about things that don't exist!"

"Tsk tsk, look at your face, it's clear that you're in a rush of spring."

Book Beloved bumped her waist, and laughed softly: "Looks like some people were not idle last night, otherwise, why couldn't Sister Xiao Mei's small waist be lifted up all of a sudden?"

"Beloved, I, that, that was an accident..."

Xiao Mei looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she shyly said: "It's difficult for you, understand?"

"Understood, understood, Special Assistant Han is very good, and he seems to have a pretty good waist."

Book Beloved joked again, Xiao Mei was so ashamed that she wanted to tickle her, the two laughed and ran to the big dressing room all the way, but when they arrived at the dressing table, they stopped laughing immediately.

The mirror and the desktop are covered with all kinds of obscenities, and the ancestors are also involved, which is simply unsightly.

Xiao Mei lost her temper in an instant, and threw the chair violently, "Which bitch did it, stand up for my mother!"

The young actors in the dressing room looked at each other, but no one spoke to them.

Zhou Xiaorong raised eyebrows at the mirror and said coldly: "It was like this when we came here early in the morning, who knows if the favorite has offended someone again, and they want to take revenge on her?"

"Hmph, don't pretend to be innocent, maybe you did it!"

Xiao Mei caught Zhou Xiaorong, and said sharply: "Last time you and Beloved had a bad fight, maybe you are holding a grudge and doing these little tricks on purpose to disgust people!"

"Xiao Mei, I warn you, you can eat indiscriminately, but don't speak indiscriminately!"

Zhou Xiaorong dropped the eyebrow pencil with a slap, and stood up angrily, "I have a feud with Beloved, but don't just plant blame on me whenever Beloved has something to do, and show evidence if you have the ability to speak!"