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"Well, if fans see you like this, they will think I'm bullying you. You must know that I've established strict wife control. You can't destroy my image." Gentleman Qi poked her face and said helplessly. .

"Hmph, you are just bullying me. You let me run out in the cold to catch the cold. Your wife has strict control over there. You are the one who controls me to death. You don't allow me to do anything. I hate you." He stared at Jun Ziqi in a childish manner, and said angrily.

"How could I? Didn't I do this for your own good? Didn't I do it because I was afraid that you would leave me first when I was old? I really don't know good people."

Gentleman Qi pursed his mouth aggrieved, and kept kicking the snowflakes under his feet.

Zhao Wuhen stopped talking immediately, looked at the dejected Jun Ziqi next to her, and kept shaking her arm, "I know I was wrong, and I didn't want to come out, so don't be angry, okay, or you How about letting me out a few times?"

After finishing speaking, he stood still, closed his eyes as if death was at home, and waited for Jun Ziqi to beat him.

Gentleman Qi couldn't help laughing, and poked her smooth forehead, "You, I really can't do anything about you. From then on, unless necessary, I won't let you out in winter, but in the other three seasons, every day You have to exercise with me, you know?"

Zhao Wuhen held his poked forehead and said with a smile, "Okay, it's all my wife's."

"Then go back now?" Jun Ziqi asked.

"It's already down, so let's turn around for a while. Although it's very cold, it still looks good in the silver clothes." Zhao Wuhen shook his head, looked at the garden covered by heavy snow, and looked at the garden from a distance. The world of snow, so quiet, pure white.

"Pose a pose, let's take a picture and post it on Weibo when the time comes." Zhao Wuhen said as he handed the phone to Jun Ziqi, asking her to take a picture.

The mobile phone passwords of the two people were set to be the same, so Zhao Wuhen took the mobile phone with a sideways glance, adjusted the angle and took a picture of the two of them.

Jun Ziqi in the photo almost hid his eyes, and kept shrinking his neck like this, leaving Jun Ziqi speechless.

"Where's your idol burden? You'll be laughed at for being so wretched." Gentleman Qi was speechless.

Zhao Wuhen shook his head and refused to listen to her words, "Don't listen or listen, I'm an acting school, and the burden of being an idol doesn't exist for me."

Gentleman Qi pinched the center of his brows, forget it, she can do whatever she likes.

"It's almost digested now, let's go back. After a while, it will be too dark to walk, and it is easy to fall."

"Well, good." Zhao Wuhen touched his stomach, and it was indeed a little flatter.

Three months finally came amidst Junziqi's resentment, during which Zhao Wuhen often laughed at Junziqi as a pervert, but was shut up by Junziqi's ambiguous eyes.

And the closer the time was to their wedding, the more anxious Zhao Wuhen became. She remembered what she had said when she teased Gentleman.

Instantly felt like a pill.

On the day of the wedding, the two of them live-streamed the entire process on the Internet at the request of fans. The nearly 3000 million wedding dress, not to mention the wedding ring, seems to have cost nearly [-] million.

Moreover, the bridesmaids invited were all of status, either movie queens or divas. They directly booked the entire island, and the wedding cost nearly [-] million yuan.

For the fans, everyone is envious, and at the same time, it is worth it for their idols. After all, some things on the Internet are still very true.

Those who are willing to spend money for you may not necessarily love you, but those who are not willing to spend money for you certainly do not love you.

Although this statement is not particularly absolute, sometimes it can indeed measure some things and see some things.

Of course, if someone blesses someone, someone will hate and insult them, but this kind of situation is only a minority after all, and it was quickly brushed off by fans.

When the wedding is over, the fans in the live broadcast room have donated more than 9000 million yuan. However, when the wedding was held, Jun Ziqi made it very clear that the money donated by the fans will be used for public welfare, and she will conduct on-site inspections Go to some poor places and donate to their schools.

Even if they don't have enough money, the two of them will pay for it themselves. At the same time, they announced a news that shocked the entertainment industry. After they get married, they will both quit the entertainment industry and live their own lives.

The fans were very reluctant, but in the end they still failed to impress the two people who had made up their minds, so on the day of the two people's wedding, the gifts they sent were almost [-] million, and even the live broadcast company almost thought that the system statistics were wrong .

When it was time for the wedding ceremony in the bridal chamber at night, Gentleman Qi looked at the uneasy Zhao Wuhen and smiled like a big devil. The two of them threw themselves on the bed, and said with a sinister smile, "How about it, it fell into my hands." Come on, let's see how I love you tonight."

After speaking, he directly kissed her red lips, and did not let her go until Zhao Wuhen was out of breath, and slowly untied the shackles on her body, leaving a series of red marks where his lips passed.

We will soon reach that tempting place, and then you can make up your own mind.

When the clouds and rain first rested, the moon had already sunk to nowhere. Zhao Wuhen opened his watery peach eyes, and with a hoarse voice, he asked suspiciously, "Why haven't I fallen asleep yet? Am I dreaming?"

Gentleman Qi bit her earlobe, heard her uncontrollable groan, and mumbled: "You really think I'm such a beast, I just said that to scare you, why did you keep teasing me? If you are not in charge of putting out the fire, if you don’t scare you, how can you know how powerful I am.”

"In the future, if you tease me again, I will take back all the debts you owed, understand?"

After Zhao Wuhen heard this, he put his arms around Jun Ziqi's neck, smiled brightly, and said coquettishly: "I see, I know that Ziqi is reluctant to make me too tired and sticky, you take me to take a bath, I will I have no strength left."

After finishing speaking, he fell asleep, feeling at ease, obviously knowing that Junziqi would definitely take good care of himself.

Gentleman period is speechless, this person teases himself again, really angry.

He picked him up and cleaned him up, and then brought him back again. He was naked the whole time, since he was going to sleep anyway, so it didn't matter whether he wore it or not.

Gentleman Qi quickly took a hot shower for himself, wiped himself off and went to bed, holding Zhao Wuhen in his arms.

Soon fell into a deep sleep, and after Junziqi fell asleep, a figure of a woman slowly appeared beside her bed, looking at Junziqi excitedly, and murmured: "Ziqi... .”

Afterwards, it slowly disappeared. If Jun Ziqi was sober at this time, he would find that the woman's soul fluctuations were similar to Zhao Wuhen's, and that woman's soul fluctuations were more honest.

Of course Junziqi didn't know all this, but Xi Jiu, who was sleeping in Junziqi's consciousness, saw it clearly, her eyes widened in surprise, and she tightly controlled her systemic mind so as not to accidentally disturb the host. woke up.

After the figure disappeared, he fell into a deep sleep again.

In the following years, Junziqi and Zhao Wuhen both carried a big travel bag and drove a particularly stable car, driving non-stop on the road to the impoverished mountainous area.

Every time they go to a place, they will take a picture, and after inspecting the terrain, they will call the builder who signed the contract with them, and after paying them, they will stay in the village for half a year, and then set off for other places.

Because the two of them are already very influential stars, even if they quit the circle, they still have a lot of fans. After seeing how caring their idols are, both of them mobilized.

Some organizations donate clothes and textbooks to people in those places, and some medical students go back to open clinics in those places, and some graduates from normal schools go directly to the schools run by the two of them to become teachers.

Those who went there with enthusiasm at the beginning thought that they would have no salary, but they didn’t expect that their salary was much higher than those outside, and the people in the village were more lovely and simple than the other. I couldn’t stop thanking them for coming. Some of them almost knelt down to kowtow to them.

Scared them badly.

Gentleman Qi and Zhao Wuhen knew about these things in the end. They didn't say anything provocative, and only said that good luck is not too bad for a kind person. He looked complicated.

After all, they worked so hard to win the top spot in the hot search for a while. The two seniors did it in one sentence, but no one thought it was bought. After all, the two of them did things that they would never be able to do. .

In the following years, the two of them have been spending like this. Sometimes Zhao Wuhen would feel bored or even tired. At this time, Jun Ziqi would take her to travel around the world. After returning, where will Junziqi go next.

The two saw scandals in many places, some villages where girls would be drowned as long as they were left, villages where women and children were bought and sold, and villages where they were made to cry.

They saved many people and made many people hate them, but even so, neither of them cared.

In this way until Zhao Wuhen was 70 years old, at this time Zhao Wuhen's hair was all white, few of his teeth had fallen out, and his eyes could no longer see clearly.

Stretching out a hand with only a layer of skin left, he tightly held Jun Ziqi's hand, and said with a weak smile: "Old woman, I might have to go before you, I really regret that I didn't listen to you at that time, and follow you well." Exercising, I really followed what you said and walked in front of you, I am so cold, you are hugging me and kissing me, okay?"

As he spoke, he kept shrinking into Junziqi's arms, and Junziqi blinked vigorously, squeezing the tears out of his eyes so that his eyes would not be so blurred, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, don't move, I'll hug you you."

After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he had kissed for decades. It had long since lost the smoothness and delicateness of face to face, but it was still so hard for Jun Ziqi to let go.

Zhao Wuhen closed his eyes contentedly, Jun Ziqi waited for a long time without hearing her voice again, opened his eyes tremblingly, saw that she was not breathing, and said after a while: "Xi Jiu, take me let's go."

The 24th President