My ex is a queen, I'm on fire

Thinking of not only recording the program but also copying the "Heart Sutra" in the next week, Sun Yien leaned back in his chair weakly.

Meng Qing, who also chose the wrong one, frowned subconsciously, then looked at Tang Weijie sitting opposite her from the corner of her eye, wondering if the other party would make things difficult for her.

"Yien, then what is the meaning of the glasses you gave Lao Zhao?"

Wang Song asked again, and continued to follow the program flow.

Upon hearing this question, Sun Yien, who was still a little depressed at first, suddenly regained his spirits, and the opportunity for revenge has come.

She straightened her back, raised her head, and her eyes became sharper, like a big cock ready to fight.

Seeing her in this state, Chen Wenhan wanted to play her a piece of the classic BGM from "The Temptation of Going Home": the pain of being persistent for all love, the pain of being persistent for all hate

"Ms. Zhao's eyesight is not very good, and there is also a problem with her eyesight."

"So, I think he needs a pair of glasses very much!"

The corner of Sun Yien's mouth raised slightly, counterattacking quite proudly.

When she said this, Zhao Yi was naturally very embarrassed. He frowned slightly, but he couldn't refute anything.

He was the one who brought up the breakup between the two at the beginning, so it's normal for Sun Yien to complain about his vision.

And listening to Sun Yien's aggressive speech, Qin Wenxi sitting next to her and Meng Qing on the side couldn't help showing a face of eating melon.

The ex reunited and tore each other on the spot.

Eating melons at close range is simply not too enjoyable.

"It seems that the gifts of both of you are carefully selected."

"It can be seen that the two still have a very important position in each other's hearts."

Wang Song is also a big critic. In this situation, he can still forcibly wash the ground. He deserves to be an experienced old host.

"Weijie, tell me about your heart-shaped stone, what's the significance?"

The group of Zhao Yi and Sun Yien was too gunpowder, so Wang Song quickly shifted his target.

After all, Chuzhou Satellite TV is the top TV station in China, so it's not easy to make the scene too bloody. The current confrontation between Zhao Yi and Sun Yien is enough to attract attention.

"That heart-shaped stone was brought down from the top of Mount Tai. It has a very important meaning to me. There are many stones in this world, but the one I gave to Meng Qing is the only one."

Tang Weijie said seriously.

"Meng Meng, what do you think?"

Wang Song looked at Meng Qing.

And now the latter had a smile on his face: "Actually, I really like this stone. It's smooth and moist in the palm of my hand, comparable to beautiful jade."

While talking, Meng Qing was still playing with the stone in her hand with a loving face, while her eyes were observing Tang Weijie's reaction, she thought that my old lady had already given you face, so don't mention difficult punishments if you are sensible.

Meng Qing is also capable of bending and stretching. With Sun Yien's lessons learned, she decided to pass this test first.

"It's a pity that Mengmeng chose the wrong one after all."

Wang Song shook his head lightly, and then asked Tang Weijie: "Weijie, now you can mention the content of the punishment."

As soon as she saw the critical moment, Meng Qing quickly and cherished the stones in her plate, hoping that Tang Weijie would let go of the past.

"I hope that Meng Qing will pick up a heart-shaped stone every day for the next week."

Tang Weijie expressed his appeal.

Slap.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone that was regarded as a treasure in Meng Qing's hands just now was accidentally thrown to the ground by her, and the smile on her face froze at the corner of her mouth.

If you give Meng Qing an inner OS right now, it should be: Damn, ruthless, so cruel!

Tang Weijie was very satisfied with the punishment he had come up with, and he even hummed a little song proudly.

There is a crazy diss in my heart: send scissors, keep sending!

Seeing that the little brother beside him was getting carried away with complacency, Chen Wenhan gently pulled his arm, and reminded in a low voice: "Steady the waves, and be careful of the enemy's attack."

Yes.

Hearing the reminder, Tang Weijie immediately restrained his smile, after all, this link is not over yet.

"Meng Meng, tell me the meaning of your pair of scissors?"

"I believe everyone present is very curious."

Sure enough, Wang Song handed over the knife in good time.

And Meng Qing, who was holding the knife in her hand, sneered slightly at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing this, the familiar BGM in Chen Wenhan's mind sounded again: the pain that is persistent for all love, the pain that is persistent for all hate

"Brother Song, I want to tell a story."

Meng Qing said: "I have a friend, she is very young, in her early twenties, one day she met a boy, that boy is very good at making girls happy, and he is also very good at singing love songs."

"The two soon got together. The boy suggested several times to take the girl to the hotel, but the girl is a very conservative person and she is more cautious in this regard."

"One time, it was already late when the two of them finished watching a movie, and the boy proposed to spend the night in a hotel. He made a strong promise that it was just an overnight stay and that he could sleep in separate beds."

"So the girl followed the boy to the hotel, but when it was time to go to bed, the boy offered to sleep in a bed and promised not to do anything."

"The girl compromised again, and then the boy promised that he would be responsible to the girl, and if he failed the girl, he would swing his knife from the palace."

"But in the end, the two broke up."

At this point in the story, Meng Qing shrugged her shoulders: "I tell this story to remind those girls who are not deeply involved in the world that they must think carefully when encountering similar things, and don't give themselves out as soon as they get up."

"I have no objection to intimacy during a relationship, but girls must keep their eyes open to see if this man is really worth it."

After listening to her narration, Sun Yien immediately nodded in agreement: "I really need to keep my eyes open."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Zhao Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Wenxi frowned slightly, she felt that this story was inexplicably familiar, if she and Meng Qing were not friends, she would have suspected that the other party was telling her own story.

She raised her head and looked at Chen Wenhan who was opposite, as if she was cheated for the first time.

At this time, Chen Wenhan was looking at his nose and mouth, looking at his heart, as if I didn't hear anything, but he was crazily complaining in his heart: This girl is not authentic, it's okay for you to tear up your ex, don't blame her!

The radiating surface of this story is too wide. Although Chen Wenhan no longer needs such low-level methods, it doesn't feel good to be exposed.

"So, what does this have to do with sending scissors?"

Wang Song is really not afraid of big things, so he asked.

Meng Qing snorted softly: "I just want to take this opportunity to remind the men mentioned in the story."

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is like reincarnation, if you don't believe me, look up, who will be spared!"

Hearing these words, Tang Weijie shuddered subconsciously, as if he had really been sanctioned by God.

And Chen Wenhan on the side was also trembling in his heart. He looked at Meng Qing who was sitting diagonally opposite, and couldn't help complaining silently again: The girl is so young and looks good, but how can you say such coldness from your 37-degree mouth? if!

A word of good words warms the winter three times, and a bad word hurts others in the cold of June!

Sister, I advise you to be kind!