Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

[Sea King]: Have you really made a decision?

Jiang Wuxiao said: "In this world, there are sweet oranges, fruit treasures, and innumerable gold and silver mountains. There are too many worries, I can't bear it."

[Sea King]: Well, I wish you happiness.

"Thank you."

Neptune is gone, just like the sudden appearance at the beginning, and its departure is also silent.

In Xingbo on July 9026, 7, an unscrupulous CEO's high-profile show of affection became a topic that everyone talked about.

[Jiang Wu V]: [Table full of food.jpg] Brother Cheng made it, it's very delicious.

Mia Antu: Thank you, I was sour.

Lord of Shire City: Damn, haven't they left yet?

Little Fairy Qian: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! !

Siberia fan: I want to see a photo of you both.

Turning to this comment, Jiang Wu raised his head and peeked at his partner sitting across from him reviewing documents.

No matter how many times you watch it, when and where you watch it, Fengcheng's beauty is always at its peak.He put down his chopsticks, and the camera with a light screen sat silently over.

The sofa suddenly sank, and a familiar body was pressed against his arm. Feng Cheng bent his mouth, his eyes were still fixed on the document, but his hand spontaneously touched the man's thigh.

Jiang Wu adjusted the camera so that the frame could only capture the upper bodies of the two.

Feng Cheng picked up the Coke on the table and took a sip.

"Brother Cheng, look at the camera." Jiang Wu held the hand on his lap in his palm and reminded him.

Only then did Feng Cheng turn his face, leaned over and kissed the man.

Three, two, one.

The picture freezes at the moment when Feng Cheng kisses the corner of the man's mouth.

I don't know if it has something to do with the angle and the light.

Jiang Wu's face looked much rounder than usual, and his skin was dull and haggard.

He was fine when taking selfies, but he was in the same frame as Feng Cheng, who had fair skin, tight jawline, red lips and bright brows, and the gap was immediately apparent.

Jiang Wu was set off like a yellow-faced man and old cow dung, while Fengcheng was a beautiful and delicate flower.

Now this flower has a tendency to transform into an overlord flower. Turn over, put your knees against the sofa, and raise the man's chin to kiss deeper.

Jiang Wu's teeth were pushed open, and his tongue trembled when he was caught off guard, and his fingertips trembled, and he accidentally touched the dynamic send button.

Fuck! ! !Ugly photo just taken! ! !

It's just that now being kissed, he can't speak at all.

After finally waiting for the end, before Jiang Wu had time to calm down, his whole body was spinning and suspended in the air again.

Feng Cheng hugged him and bit his lips hard, then walked quickly to the bedroom.

"Wait, Brother Cheng!"

"Don't be afraid, I have a measure." Feng Cheng obviously misunderstood what he meant, and stepped into the room at a faster pace, and closed the door, sealing the beauty of the room inside.

And left on the light screen in the living room, the Xingbo dynamic interface exploded because of the photo just now.

【Brother Wu, you have become ugly...】

[Not good enough for my brother Cheng. 】

【Ah, brother Cheng still kissed him, how could he talk to such a respectable face. 】

【Upstairs, you look very pretty~】

[I think it's pretty cool. 】

【Please, you can meet someone casually on a street like this~】

[That is, as a public figure, he has become disabled, why don't people say it? 】

[I feel sorry for Chengcheng, because I have such a good character that I didn't abandon my bad wife. 】

[The two of them have been married for six years, and their relationship has always been very good. I believe that Brother Cheng and Brother Wu will be happy forever. PS: In my opinion, their perfect soul mate, appearance or something, is just a cloud. 】

[To be reasonable, brother Wu is indeed fat...]

Ten minutes passed, and the man with messy hair ran back to the living room with bare feet.

Sitting on the sofa, he took a look at the light screen, and he was almost fainted by the tens of thousands of comments criticizing his appearance.

Jiang Wuhei deleted the post, looked up at the handsome man standing in front of him, looked at it for a few seconds, and then turned away.

"You're not fat." Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to rub against his skinny cheeks, and with the palm down, he touched the man's abdominal muscles again.

"Brother Wu, you really fascinate me." He leaned over and kept chasing Jiang Wu's lips.

The man hid a few times, and finally leaned on the sofa in despair, allowing him to kiss.

Intimacy without a response is as boring as chicken ribs that have been peeled dry. Feng Cheng tasted nothing, so he could only let him go, sat next to him and turned on his optical brain.

"The photo just now is not the real you."

Feng Cheng's laughing voice sounded, causing Jiang Wu to look sideways for a moment.

The focal length is different, and the effect of shooting is naturally different.If the focal length is too small, the face will be distorted.Just like just now, Jiang Wu was facing the camera head-on, and the distance was too close, so the error was very serious.

The nose got bigger, the eyes got wider, and the face became fat and uneven—to put it bluntly, the Jiang Wu in the ugly photo just now is completely different from the Jiang Wu in reality.

"It's very important whether you can take pictures." He opened his photo album and released thousands of private photos.

Jiang Wu saw himself in it, and only himself.

Handsome, charming, and serious, no matter what expressions he makes, no matter when and where he is, he is always handsome and dazzling.

"This is you." Feng Cheng adjusted the focus of the lens and pressed the shutter, "You in my eyes."

[Wind Orange V]: [Photo] He is so cute.

[Fuck, what kind of fairy face is this! 】

【He's so handsome with messy hair, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

【Brother Wu, why are your eyes red? It can't be...hehehehe~】

[Jimei, I suspect you are in ghs! 】

【You must be happy forever~o(*^▽^*)o】

[Take my mother's blessing and hurry to bed! ! 】

[QWQ has been six years, and it will be seven years soon—the seven-year itch. Seriously, don’t you two consider doing a live broadcast? Everyone really wants to know how you are doing. 】

After Jiang Wuyi read the comments under Fengcheng's feed, he was puzzled: "Why are people here so warm?" You are a little angel.

And on his side, no matter what news he posted, there was a miasma of smoke underneath.

"Most of you are black fans." Feng Cheng grabbed the man's hand and played with it for a while, then added: "It's the same when they come to my side."

It's just that there are too many good reviews, and they are all suppressed.

Since Fengcheng couldn't make waves here, he had to go to Jiang Wuna to vent his grievances.

After the man listened to his explanation, the tension in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Then continue?" Feng Cheng pulled the hand in the palm of his hand and kissed it, his eyelashes pressed against his pale gray pupils, but just a slight lift of his eyes made the man's heart stop beating for a few beats.

Jiang Wu's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that the eyelashes were more attractive than the pine branches on the snow mountain.

"I won't go in." Feng Cheng pressed his knee with the other hand, and pushed it to the side: "Really."

Jiang Wu swallowed again, slowly relaxed his body in the kiss attached by Feng Cheng, closed his eyes, and acquiesced to the other party's intention.

Ever since Jiang Wu took Jiang Guo to Jiang's house for a New Year's dinner.

Mrs. Jiang called every now and then, urging her to see her grandson.

This morning, he received another urging call.

"Where is my Guobao, come today, I asked the chef to cook a table of delicious dishes, all of which he likes to eat!"

Jiang Wu hasn't spoken yet.

Over there, Madam Jiang said again: "I know you are busy, you can leave Guobao here before you go, I will take it with you."

The person beside him turned his body and opened his pale eyes to look over.

Jiang turned his face away without realizing it, and asked in a low voice: "Is it disturbing you?"

Feng Cheng shook his head with a smile, and pointed to his optical brain communication interface.

"The video is not on." Jiang Wu explained.

"Mom, I'll take him there in a while." After saying something to the other end of the phone, the woman happily said hello and immediately cut off the communication.

Feng Cheng chuckled.

Jiang Wu sighed in embarrassment, and leaned closer to him, "Are you going?"

Feng Cheng twitched her lips: "I originally planned to go to the company, there is a meeting to be held."

I have been an old man for so many years, Jiang Wu can't understand his thoughts.

He reached out his hand familiarly to relieve him.

Feng Cheng licked his lips, breathing unsteadily and said: "The meeting can be postponed for a day—well, hurry up."

Jiang Wu: ...the guy who pushes forward.

Just fold it and forget it.

"I want Daddy to hug~~" When going out, Jiang Guo pursed her lips unwillingly.

"Your father's hands are sore, and it's the same for father's hug." Feng Cheng lifted the little guy's creaking nest, and lifted him on his arm easily.

Jiang Wu glared at him sideways when he heard this: "I really have the face to say it."

Feng Cheng buried her face in Little Berry's chest, laughing nonstop.

"Daddy is fierce, daddy doesn't cry." The little guy still couldn't figure out the situation, so he stretched out his little hand to hold his face softly.

Feng Cheng took advantage of the situation and rubbed Xiaorou's palm, and said aggrievedly: "Well, it's so fierce."

Jiang Wu was so angry that his hands were shaking.

Jiang's old house.

Mrs. Jiang held her veil early and led a group of servants to guard the door. When the spaceship lowered the ladder and Jiang Wu's family of three came out, her eyes lit up.

"Brother Cheng is here too." Ever since Feng Cheng gave her some beauty mask made by Feng's family, Mrs. Jiang became enthusiastic about Feng Cheng.

One bite at a time, Brother Cheng, which is more fluent than Vivienne and the others.

"There's nothing to do today, so let's take a look." When Feng Cheng said this, he deliberately glanced at the man beside him.

Jiang Wu stood indifferently.

"Hey, it's sunny outside, come in!" Mrs. Jiang narrowed her eyes with a smile, and stretched out her hand to tease the soft dumpling in Feng Cheng's arms: "Our Guobao's skin is so tender~"

"Why didn't you call someone?" Jiang Wu frowned and glared at Jiang Guo.

"Baby is afraid of being born~" Jiang Guo's voice was clear, and she laid down on the beautiful father's shoulder confidently.

You are right.I also know that I am afraid of life.

Jiang felt itchy and wanted to grab him and beat him up.

"You, if you bring Guobao more to see my old woman, she won't be born like me." Mrs. Jiang blamed her second son.

Jiang Wu sighed deeply, and handed over the gift bag in his hand: "Mom, this is a gift from Brother Cheng from her mother's house."

"Oh, it's fine if you come, what gifts do you bring?" Even though she said so, the woman almost smiled.

A group of people went in, Feng Cheng hugged the child to find a space, and raised an eyebrow at the man: "My mother's house?"

"Yeah." It can be regarded as a round.

Jiang Wuwei twitched the corners of his mouth, his face full of pleasure.

When we came to the lobby, Jiang Zhongwei was there too.

Seeing Jiang Guo, he stood up on crutches from a long distance away.

"Grandpa~" The little guy jumped out of Feng Cheng's arms, and hit the old man's leg like a calf.

Jiang Wu was shocked.

Feng Cheng was calm.

Seeing the old man shaking his body, the little guy immediately ran to the other side and put his head against Jiang Zhongwei's waist.

Jiang Zhongwei stabilized his body and laughed loudly.

"You have taken care of him well."

Jiang Wu wiped away his sweat.

Feng Cheng chuckled lightly.

When it was time for dinner, Jiang Shuwen came over with his wife.

The youngest mistress of the Jiang family, Qiongbi and cherry lips, with willow-leaf-browed eyebrows, has a jade-like appearance. From time to time, she lowers her head and covers her chin with a small fan and coughs a few times.

The Jiang family's rule is to eat and sleep without talking. After the whole meal, everyone bows their heads and concentrates on eating.

Only her dark eyes were fixed on Feng Cheng's body, and she never moved away for a second.

This is too bold, Jiang frowned without displeasure.

Finally endured until after the meal, the second elder took Jiang Guo to enjoy dessert in the inner room.

Jiang Wu hadn't said anything yet, but Jiang Shuwen made a move first - slapped his wife with a slap in the face, and walked away.

The woman covered her red and swollen face, lowered her head and cried pitifully.

Jiang Wu took a sip of tea and couldn't understand.

Jiang Zhongwei was drawn out by the movement in the hall, and asked with a calm face: "What's wrong?"

"Dad, Shu heard that he was raising a mistress outside." The villainous woman complained first.

"How unreasonable!" Jiang Zhongwei slammed the cane on the ground, "Where is Shu Wen, call him over!"

"Hey, good!" The servant hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Jiang Wu winked at Chaofeng Orange.

"Dad, let's go back first." He waved to the little guy who was poking his head at the door of the wing room: "I have to go to my parents' place later."

Jiang Wu nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhongwei let it go with a frowning face.

On the spaceship back, Jiang Wu said with emotion: "Fortunately, it was you I met."

Feng Cheng's eyes were shining with starlight, she leaned over and whispered into the man's ear, "Me too."

From the day I met you, I never thought of letting you go.

The author has something to say: write this in the next book:

"The Rolling Pet of the Tyrant of the Last Days".After ten days of depositing the manuscript, it will be opened~~ Please accept QWQ

"The Heavenly Talents and Treasures of Grasping and Looting" is a sadomasochistic romance novel in the last days.

The protagonist, Shou Ruan Yan, was born into a powerful and powerful Chosen family. With unparalleled beauty and awakened unprecedented immune ability, he became a doomsday base owner, a mad scientist, and a treasure that top mercenary captains scrambled for overnight.

The three big bosses are fighting to the death, and no one is willing to back down.

As a result, the protagonist was tossed in various prisons, abused his body and mind, and died of torture.

What kind of spicy chicken plot is this!

Yuan Gun was so angry that he smashed his phone halfway.

That night, he crossed over.

Transmigrated into a panda, captured by the homeless team, and prepared to sacrifice it to the Tianxuan family in exchange for living resources.

Yuan Gun crazily pulled his paws: No, no, no, I don't want to go, that family will be finished soon! !

What Yuan Gun didn't know was that in the second half of "Heavenly Talents and Treasures", Ruan Yan returned from rebirth, with a ruthless wrist, a vicious and violent personality, backed by the Chosen family, and stepped on big men from all walks of life, finally boarded the Doomsday The throne of kings.

#Surrender to me, I will let you live. #

During Ruan Yan's darkest and most difficult time, it was this fierce and cute panda who accompanied him through all the lonely and cold nights, and it was also the one holding the Milky Way in its claws to wipe away the tears from his midnight dreams.

Ruan Yan, who was reborn for the rest of her life, was selfish and indifferent, looked down on the world and spurned all living beings, but she was willing to hold it in her palm and love and care for her.

It was the annual hair shedding season again, and Yuan Gun hugged his legs and shivered in the pile of hair at the corner of the bed.

Opposite him, the beautiful young man's eyes were hot and his Adam's apple was throbbing:

rolling treasure...

Yuan Gun stuttered in fright: Dad, Dad doesn't want to be a human being! !

[Spicy chicken system, return my hair, I won't upgrade anymore! ! ! 】