The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan could still dance the original dance, but it was too perfunctory for the fans and audience.

That's a really balding question.

As soon as Feng Jian came back, he saw his wife holding her head and pulling out her hair...

"what happened?"

Si Yan was listless: "I haven't figured out what to perform in the last PK."

"Anyway, I don't plan to compete with others. You can perform whatever you want. The fans, me and Nuan Nuan will support you."

Si Yan was still listless: "You don't understand."

Feng Jian: "..."

He felt as if he had been rejected by his wife.

"Are you worried that you will lose face if you don't perform well?"

After much deliberation, Feng Jian realized that apart from food and money, this was what his wife cared about most.

Si Yan nodded.

Feng Jian asked: "What do you think you can perform without losing face?"

"Throw a grenade, because I haven't performed this before. If it doesn't work, you can also split bricks. I'm good at it. It's the kind that knocked you unconscious with a palm in the car before." Someone was serious.

Feng Jian: "..."

Like Sister Lu, he imagined the scene of his wife holding a bunch of bricks on stage as grenades and throwing them at the audience area.

I feel that the title of Film King Si can be taken directly, and may even be recommended to the bureau.

Seeing his appearance, Si Yan knew it was impossible, so he sighed heavily again.

"Born at the wrong time!"

Feng Jian: "..."

He felt that the problem of his wife using idioms indiscriminately was a bit serious.

Of course, this is not the most important issue right now.

"Don't worry, I'll help you think about it."

Si Yan: "..."

Yup!

He still has old Gong, so why do he have to think about it by himself!

So he said: "Then you help me think it out as soon as possible, I'll go play with Nuan Nuan first."

Feng Jian: "..."

Why does he feel like a tool man?

Forget it, who let him choose his wife himself!

Feng Jian quickly thought about it, and seriously thought of a solution for his wife, and then mobilized the whole company to think about it together.

Whoever's idea can be elected will receive a prize of [-].Those who come up with ideas also have money, as long as they are not perfunctory, an idea is worth a thousand.

Money can turn the devil around.

Feng Jian's trick worked.

Soon someone had an idea.

The idea was from Assistant Xiao.

"Standing in a military posture?"

"Yeah. We can integrate the usual training of soldiers into it. Not only is it suitable for Mr. Si to perform, but it can also promote the positive image of soldiers." Assistant Xiao said.

Feng Jian thought it was a good idea, so he looked at his wife next to him.

Si Yan slapped his head: "That's right! Why didn't I think of it? Assistant Xiao, how did you think of it?"

"Oh! I used to watch Zhang Ye's training in the training camp. I thought the military posture of the soldiers and the training were very handsome, so I wondered if I could show them on stage." Assistant Xiao replied earnestly.

"Watch it often? So you have been coveting Zhang Ye for a long time?" Si Yan grasped the point.

Assistant Xiao: "..."

That's not the point of what he said, hey!

Si Yan continued to ask him: "When did you fall in love with that kid Zhang Ye? Who confessed to you and Zhang Ye first? When was the relationship formalized? When was the first kiss? You don't need to be on the boat. That being said, I know when..."

Assistant Xiao: "..."

He knew that he shouldn't have called Mr. Si.Although, he called the boss this time.

Si Yan was still talking on the phone.

Assistant Xiao wanted to hang up the phone.

Fortunately, the boss next to him seemed unable to listen any longer, so he hung up the phone on his own initiative, and asked him to go to the finance department tomorrow to transfer [-] yuan from his account.

Assistant Xiao didn't expect it to be so easy to make money. With just a few words, he got 10 yuan.

In the future, you must perform well in front of the boss and Mr. Si, maybe next month you will be able to collect enough money to buy a house.

Si Yan stared at his old Gong with some dissatisfaction: "I haven't finished talking yet! Why are you hanging up?"

"I'm jealous."

Si Yan: "?"

What's there to be jealous about?

He didn't like Assistant Xiao.

baffling!

"Do you remember when Ah Yan fell in love with me? When did I confess my love to you? When did we establish our relationship? When did we first kiss? When did we first board a boat?"

Si Yan: "..."

How could he remember so much.Besides, there is a previous life!

But looking at Lao Gong's expectant eyes...

"Do you remember?" He asked silently.

"In my previous life, my heart fell for you when I first met you. You saved me at that time, and I will remember you."

Si Yan: Sure enough, I have been coveting it for a long time!

"In my previous life, I confessed my love to you on the battlefield where we met for the first time. I said I like you, but you called me a pervert."

Si Yan: Now I also think you are quite perverted.

"In the last life, the first kiss was in the battle designed to capture you, so it can be regarded as a confirmed relationship?"

Si Yan: He doesn't admit it!

"In my previous life, the first time I boarded the boat was the first night when I brought you back, but it didn't work. You bit me really hard, and there was an indelible tooth mark on my waist."

Si Yan: "..."

He retorted a little unconvinced: "You fart! Don't think that the young master doesn't know. It was you who pervertedly refused to apply the medicine at that time, which made the wound inflamed and rotted."

"So Ayan still remembers." Someone's voice was joyful.

Si Yan: "..."

He said he didn't want to talk to perverts.

Feng Jian then continued: "In this life, if you want to talk about being tempted, it should be the first time you bumped into my arms and I kicked open the bathroom door to see you."

Si Yan: So he recognized him right away?

"No, how did you recognize me?" He couldn't help asking curiously.

"As long as it's you, I can recognize you no matter what you look like. Besides, your eyes, tone, and movements are exactly the same as those in your previous life. You also call yourself Young Master and scold me..."

Si Yan: "..."

Ok!

He took...

Then I heard Feng Jian continue: "In this life, the official confession should be counted on your birthday years ago."

Si Yan: Did you confess your love before?

Feng Jian said again: "The first kiss in this life, not counting the time I bit your neck during rehearsal, was when you got up in the morning and stepped on your trousers and pounced on it."

Si Yan: Sure enough, it was premeditated and coveted for a long time!

"The relationship is confirmed on the day of the Chinese New Year, and I coax you to agree."

Si Yan: Look, you finally admitted to coaxing him, right?

"The first real boarding was on June 28th, the first night after I returned from registering my marriage certificate abroad."

Si Yan: I really remember the thief fucking clearly.

"A Yan remember?" Feng Jian finally asked.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember."