The Sweetest Marriage of the Giants[Transmigration Book]

Half of them are almost entirely monopolized by Tang Xingye.

I heard that the Tang family recently found a son who had been lost for many years. He was busy fighting for power and didn't pay too much attention. He only thought that the Tang family should also start fighting.

The recovered son could not be Tang Yichen.

Tang Yichen said lightly: "You don't know which family I belong to, but I know that a person like you who deliberately bumps into someone without a trace of remorse, and who speaks without knowing the slightest bit of etiquette must have no family."

Liang Luo quickly realized that Tang Yichen was scolding his orphan, and he was so angry that he waved his hand to slap Tang Yichen in the face.

Tang Yichen had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his wrist, and twisted and tugged fiercely!

To avenge the almost bumped into him just now, he has never been a person who takes offense, and he will avenge any revenge on the spot.

"Hiss!" Liang Luo cried out in pain, and then his arms hung limply by his side.

His arm was removed!

Tang Yichen clapped his hands, as if he touched something dirty: "Wei Jun is right, since you can't find a suitable use for your hands, you might as well take them off, you're welcome."

Liang Luo supported the removed right arm, gritted his teeth, and said, "Tang Xingye is your father, right? You are just a stray dog ​​who was found by you. I will soon make you homeless again!"

Tang Yichen's calm expression instantly collapsed, and he threatened fiercely: "If you don't accept that you have the ability, come at me. If you dare to touch my family, I will make you a hundred times worse than today!"

It seemed that he had caught Tang Yichen's weakness, and the smile on Liang Luo's face became even bigger. He said in a low voice, "I guessed right, it really is Tang Xingye. Hehe, how long do you think you can be proud?"

As long as the Tang family is overthrown, Tang Yichen will have no family background to rely on. He believes that Mr. Wei will never let Wei Jun marry someone with a huge family background.

And he can also allow the Liang family to devour the Tang family's property, so as to prove his ability, overcome all opinions, and let the Liang family agree that he will become the next person in power.

After finishing speaking, he reluctantly hugged his dislocated arm and turned to leave.

When Liang Luo left, the ferocious expression on Tang Yichen's face disappeared, and turned into a fox smile who had succeeded in his little plot.

His dear and good parents have tried their best to set him up, so how could he not reciprocate in return.

He is a filial and good young man in the new era!

I hope Liang Luo is more capable and don't let him down.

When Wei Jun came back from the phone call, he happened to see Tang Yichen smiling happily.

Perhaps it was infected, and the gloomy mood after receiving the call improved slightly: "Have you had fun?"

"Two birds with one stone!" Tang Yichen raised his eyebrows triumphantly, bragging to himself, "I'm such a clever little ghost!"

After Wei Jun finished speaking, it was rare for him to have an attitude of appreciation for a person.

This trick of borrowing a knife to kill people was beautiful, and Tang Yichen himself could make Tang Xingye and Liang Luo, who plotted against him, fight and consume each other without any effort.

If Tang Yichen stood on the opposite side of him, there was no guarantee that he would not be a difficult opponent.

Tang Yichen saw that the race had restarted not far away, so he said itchy, "Husband, I still want to run around, can you play with me?"

I only had one race and it wasn't fun. Wei Jun's driving skills are very good, and he can obviously compete with him. It's a pity not to compare with him.

Wei Jun: "Do you still need me to accompany you at the professional racing driver level?"

Tang Yichen hugged his arm and acted like a baby: "Good husband, play with me!"

Wei Jun took back his previous thoughts, Tang Yichen was not tricky, but sticky!

Wei Jun twitched his hand, but let Tang Yichen grab it: "Tsk, clingy."

Tang Yichen still drove Wei Jun's car, and Wei Jun borrowed Shen Jinghui's car.

Watching the exciting matches on the field that are not inferior to the professional competitions, the second generation of wealthy families gathered together to gossip.

"Young Master Wei is really the best in our generation. Not to mention his own abilities, he even has such a high standard in finding a wife."

"By the way, when did Young Master Wei and his sister-in-law meet? We didn't have any news before, so we're now fiances."

Gao Yuanfei asked Shen Jinghui: "You and Wei Jun are like brothers, let alone you don't know about it."

The others booed: "That's right, that's right, tell us about Wei Shao's love history."

Shen Jinghui, the second monk, couldn't figure it out: "What do I know, I don't know anything."

It stands to reason that he should know, after all, Wei Jun and Tang Yichen's bad idea of ​​agreeing to get married is at least half of his credit.

Didn't they agree to get married by agreement?Now he couldn't understand why.

Just now when Wei Jun borrowed his car, he was stunned. You must know that Wei Jun's sports car has never been driven by anyone else, and he tried to try it before but failed.

Not only did Tang Yichen drive today, Wei Jun also voluntarily let him drive a second time, and borrowed his car to play with Tang Yichen himself!

Even if Wei Jun wanted to act, he acted too realistically.

Satisfied, Tang Yichen played two matches against Wei Jun, and he didn't give up until he was completely addicted.

After playing at the racing track for a day, Tang Yichen took the "meeting gift" that Wei Jun won from Shen Jinghui and invited everyone to have a meal together before leaving.

No one mentioned Liang Luo's matter during the dinner, but everyone with a discerning eye vaguely knew that they should not get too close to the Liang family in the future.

It was past eight o'clock when we got home. Wei Jun had something to do with the game company, so he went into the study as soon as he got home.

Tang Yichen habitually entered the guest room, and when he was lying on the bed playing with his phone after taking a shower, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

His legs are already healed, why should he sleep in the guest room?

"Firefighters" call for duty!

After Wei Jun finished handling the company's affairs, he pushed open the bedroom door and saw that the quilt on his bed was bulging and bulging.

"Tang Yichen?"

"Huh?" Tang Yichen, who waited for Wei Jun to fall asleep in a daze, rubbed his eyes and muttered sleepily, "Honey, why did you come back? What time is it?"

"It's just before ten o'clock." Wei Jun glanced at his watch subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong, "No, the point is why did you come to my bed?"

"Come to put out the fire..." Tang Yichen came to his senses, "Ah, no, I'm here to pay the debt."

Wei Jun: "What?"

Tang Yichen sat up: "Didn't you say at least five times a week? This week is the weekend, because my leg was injured and I didn't come once. Now my leg is healed."

"Honey, I can do it!"

After thinking about it, Tang Yichen said safely: "I may not be able to make up the amount for a week in one day, at most two times, and the rest will be owed first."

After all, it was his first time and he had no experience. It should be Wei Jun's first time too. What if he doesn't get along well? What he wants is happiness, not suffering.

Wei Jun: "..."

Wei Jun was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't expect that he would take seriously what he said casually to scare Tang Yichen.

Seeing that Wei Jun didn't speak, Tang Yichen promised: "Don't worry, I'm always honest and trustworthy, and I will never default on my debts."

Tang Yichen puffed up his chest as he spoke, trying to look convincing.

He crawled out of the bed just now, his black hair was slightly messy, his pajamas had been unbuttoned, and the neckline was wide open, revealing his delicate collarbone and a large area of ​​dazzlingly white skin.

The author has something to say:

Chenchen: Hey!I am just a young man with positive energy who respects his parents, is honest and trustworthy.

Chapter 12

Wei Jun was at the age when he was full of energy, and it was impossible to remain indifferent to Tang Yichen like this.

His eyes were dark and deep, and the feeling of being forcibly suppressed in the lounge during the day struck again, and he had a strong aura of aggression.

Tang Yichen swallowed, and had to say that Wei Jun's temperament and appearance really hit him hard.

He patted the place beside him excitedly: "Husband, come quickly!"

Wei Jun took a few steps closer and wanted to clarify with Tang Yichen, but for some reason, he said: "This is a post-marital obligation, and there is no need to perform it now."

Tang Yichen was not happy anymore, he was already on duty, how could he not perform the task!

"If I don't try it in advance, how will I know if you can do it?" Tang Yichen fanned the flames, "What if you cheat on the marriage! I also signed an agreement that I can't leave for one year, and I can't find someone else. Isn't it a widow?"

There is no task to start the fire by yourself.

Wei Jun was indeed furious, gnashing his teeth: "Tang Yichen!"

"Hahaha." Tang Yichen fell onto the bed laughing while hugging the quilt.

Then he blinked again, looked at Wei Jun innocently, and said softly, "I'm just kidding, husband, don't be angry."

Wei Jun stepped forward and pinched Tang Yichen's cheek: "Is it funny?"

"Wo Chuo La." Tang Yichen struggled and begged for mercy with a slurred smile, somehow he managed to bring Wei Jun down beside him.

The two were close together, their eyes met, and after a second of silence, Tang Yichen suddenly leaned over and kissed Wei Jun's thin lips.

As soon as a dragonfly touched water, Wei Jun froze suddenly.

Tang Yichen acted softly: "Husband~ I want to experience the happiness of an adult."

Wei Jun's ears were hot, but his eyes became more fierce: "Don't regret it, I said I wouldn't like you."

Tang Yichen didn't force such mysterious things as feelings. He died suddenly to save others before, but now he just wants to have fun in time and be happy every day.

With such a handsome and ideal-type old Gong in front of him, he didn't need to use it as a display, so why did he agree to get married in the first place!

Tang Yichen: "I know, I know, it's just a husband and wife fulfilling their obligations, you talk a lot, you really can't do it... Ugh!"

Wei Jun quickly made it impossible for Tang Yichen to talk nonsense again.

……

Tang Yichen extinguished the fire he provoked by himself.

"Firefighter" Tang Yichen went to great lengths to put out the fire, tossing until late at night, half of his life was burnt to death by the ferocious fire.

"Husband, I think it's a bit of a disadvantage for you to simply pay you back three times." After the happiness, Tang Yichen suppressed his sleepiness and said, "There must be interest. How about paying you back five times?"

It's by no means that he is greedy for Wei Jun's body, the main thing is that he is real.

Wei Jun's anger that had just subsided was stirred up again: "Tang Yichen, don't you want to live anymore?"

I don't know who it was who kept begging for mercy just now, but now it's making waves again.

Tang Yichen: "I'm asleep, don't disturb me."

Immediately silence the sound and sleep honestly.

Wei Jun snorted: "Nine times out and thirteen times out, it's a beautiful idea!"

Tang Yichen was exhausted and fell asleep quickly, but Wei Jun couldn't fall asleep after calming down.

Regarding what happened two hours ago, I can't say I regret it, but I just don't know why...

Wei Jun turned his head and saw that Tang Yichen was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, his cheeks were squeezed by the pillow, and his flesh was chubby.

Pretty cute.

So cunning, seduce me!

Wei Jun couldn't help but gently pinch it twice with his hand, it was delicate and smooth, and the hand felt unexpectedly good.

pinch.

Pinch again.

Seeing that Tang Yichen's dissatisfied frown was about to be woken up, Wei Jun withdrew his hand in satisfaction and fell asleep.

When Tang Yichen woke up, Wei Jun had packed up and was putting on his suit and tie.

His slender fingers flipped flexibly, and the dark tie was neatly tied into a knot in his hands.

Tang Yichen admired her husband's handsome figure, and stretched his waist hummingly.

"Hmm!" The backache is understandable, but, "Why does my face feel so sore?"

Tang Yichen opened his mouth in doubt.

Wei Jun paused with his fingers arranging his suit, without changing his face, he said, "I've been sleeping for too long."

The tone is affirmative, subconsciously convincing.

"Really?" Tang Yichen rubbed his face and stopped being entangled, and ordered to Chef Wei, "Husband, I want to eat small wontons, rice rolls, and crab roe buns..."

After several days of salting fish, he suddenly increased his activity level. Now he is so hungry that he wants to eat everything he can think of.

"You treat me as early?" Wei Jun interrupted him, "Hurry up and go downstairs, there won't be any boiled water when it's late."

"Pu Diao is ruthless, scumbag!"

Tang Yichen washed up slowly and went downstairs dissatisfied.

On the dining table are attractive yellow omelettes, paired with red bean and brown rice porridge, which is simple, nutritious and healthy.

"Ah, it smells so good!"

Tang Yichen ate with satisfaction.

Although there were none of the ones he asked for by name, he just said casually that the soft and fragrant omelette tasted super good.

After Tang Yichen ate two mouthfuls, Wei Jun finished his meal. He got up and left the restaurant.

Tang Yichen didn't care. When he came out at a leisurely pace after eating, he saw Wei Jun sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

"Are you not going to work today?"

Today's Monday, it doesn't seem to be any other holiday, it's already nine o'clock, and Wei Jun didn't go to work.

"I have something to do." Wei Jun put down the newspaper, looked at Tang Yichen's clothes, "Go and change."

"Huh?" Tang Yichen turned around, "Aren't my clothes good-looking?"

His six-figure D-brand autumn new style has a simple and stylish design and is very comfortable to wear every day. It has been his favorite for the past two days.

Wei Jun went upstairs: "It's not suitable."

"Tell me clearly what's inappropriate." Tang Yichen reluctantly followed him for an explanation, "That's me, who can wear clothes better than his models..."

"It's too casual, it's inappropriate to get a marriage certificate."

Tang Yichen was stunned: "..."

"Certificate?!"

Wei Jun pushed open the door of the second bedroom, and Tang Yichen's clothes were still in the closet of the second bedroom.

Finding a white shirt from the closet, Wei Jun threw it to Tang Yichen: "You agreed to get married, do you want to go back on your word?"

Tang Yichen: "Who wants to go back on his word? I just think it was too sudden. Why did you suddenly say that you need to get a certificate?"

"It's just a few things in the company today." Wei Jun said with a cold face.

Tang Yichen very much suspected that Wei Jun was bullying him for not going to work.

Nothing to do on Monday?Which company is not always busy with various things such as Monday morning meeting and morning meeting.

What's more, for a large company like Wei's Group, it's rare not to work overtime on weekends, so how can they be free on Mondays.

Tang Yichen looked at Wei Jun, and found that Wei Jun seemed to have been deliberately avoiding his sight since he went upstairs.

Staring at Wei Jun's tense jawline, Tang Yichen had an idea in his heart.

As soon as this idea came out, Tang Yichen tasted the unknown cuteness from Wei Jun's indifferent appearance.

You look cool and ruthless, I didn't expect you to be such an innocent virgin.

Feeling the eyes on him withdraw, Wei Jun turned his head to look back, and saw Tang Yichen holding his clothes and laughing for some reason.

Wei Jun raised his chin slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

As soon as she heard that she was going to marry him, she was so happy, and even said that she didn't like him either.

Sure enough, he lied to him, ah, full of tricks!

Tang Yichen expressed his thoughts: "You shouldn't be in a hurry to apply for a marriage certificate because of last night, right?"

Wei Jun turned around like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and spoke quickly: "What are you thinking about? It just happens to be today, a working day that I don't have much to do, so hurry up and don't waste my time."

Tang Yichen: "Oh."

I believe you ghost oh.

People who have always talked less suddenly say so much at once, the more they explain, the more problematic they become.

Wei Jun was dissatisfied with Tang Yichen's perfunctory attitude: "What do you mean?"

Tang Yichen: "It means I believe you!"

Husband, look at my sincere eyes.

"You'd better, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Wei Jun turned and went downstairs with an impatient expression on his face.

Tang Yichen changed into the white shirt that Wei Jun picked up, and followed Wei Jun to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When submitting the ID card, his eyes accidentally caught Wei Jun's date of birth.

Tang Yichen's eyes widened: "!"

Then he leaned close to Wei Jun and asked him in a low voice, "Did the age on your ID card be a lie?"

Is it a child?

How could it be possible that he was only 23 years old, three years younger than him!

As for Wei Jun's calm and ruthless bossy appearance, it is definitely the exclusive configuration of the wealthy old man in the novel.

Although the oldest man in the rich old man novels he read was only 28 years old...

Wei Jun glanced at him, and said lightly: "I have always obeyed the law."

Tang Yichen finally understood the meaning of Wei Jun's unclear look when he met Wei Jun for the first time when Mr. Wei and Tang Xingye and his wife called Wei Jun "Brother Jun"!

Tang Yichen belatedly began to feel awkward, scratching the ground with his toes, wishing he could dig out a wedding room on the spot.

From the impression that in the novel it was mentioned that the protagonist Shou and Wei Jun were married, he subconsciously thought that they were the same age.

Moreover, Wei Jun's strong superior aura makes it easy for people to ignore his age and only think that he is calm and reliable.

It never occurred to him that there is another possibility of marriage with his fingertips: he was born, and Wei Jun was still in his stomach.

He actually did something like an old cow eating young grass!

No, he is not old either.

No matter, he is still a little tender 0!

"Then when I first met you, I called you Brother Jun, why didn't you tell me!"

"is it necessary?"

"Why is it unnecessary? You should call me brother." Tang Yichen pestered Wei Jun as if he had discovered something interesting, "Come on, call me brother."

Wei Jun ignored him, just as the staff finished the formalities and gave them the marriage certificate stamped with a stamp.

"Thank you."

Tang Yichen took it and noticed that there were several kinds of candies on their workstations. Then he remembered that many couples would bring candies to the staff to share their joy when they received their marriage certificates.

Just when Tang Yichen was regretting that he came in a hurry and didn't expect this, Wei Jun beside him took out a box of candies from nowhere and distributed them to the staff.

"Hey, when did you prepare it?" Tang Yichen was surprised that Master Wei still understood this.

Wait, why does this box look so familiar?

"Isn't this the chocolate I keep in the fridge?"

After walking a few steps, Tang Yichen suddenly remembered that these were the imported chocolates he bought online two days ago. He bought two boxes, opened one box and ate a few, and put the rest in the refrigerator.

"Wei Jun, you actually stole my chocolate!"

The author has something to say:

Wei Jun: Married in a hurry, stealing his wife's chocolate as wedding candy.

Wei Jun——Male Durban school bitch (says he won't learn, doesn't learn, doesn't know how to answer questions, and the test results come out first in the whole grade

Chapter 13

Tang Yichen threw himself on him and rummaged through the pockets of his coat, "Is there any more, give me one."

Wei Jun was caught, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face: "It's gone, I'll buy it for you when I go back."

Tang Yichen didn't let him go, pouted his lips: "You won't even give me sugar when I get married, you stinky husband!"

Wei Jun took out his mobile phone. He also saw a box of chocolates in the refrigerator when he was making breakfast, so he took a box and put it in the car. There was nothing left.

In the next second, Tang Yichen's mobile payment software issued a notification tone.

[Your account received 300 million yuan. 】

Tang Yichen lay on Wei Jun's body and was dragged forward by him. He asked sincerely, "Honey, are you really stupid and rich?"

300 million to buy chocolate, he can't finish it in [-] lifetimes.

The staff who applied for the marriage certificates for the two of them left their workstations after they left, and went to get things from the storage room on the east side of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

300 million to buy chocolate, is this the love of the rich!

The staff forcibly suppressed her shocked expression. After she finished taking her things, she hurried back to share what she had just seen with her colleagues.

There is no one else doing business for the time being, and my colleague is unpacking the box of chocolates: "Lan Lan, come here, this chocolate is endorsed by my idol, and a box costs four figures. I am reluctant to buy it, but I actually got it today!"

"What's a four-digit number?" A staff member named Lan Lan vividly described 300 million to her colleagues, "Is this the love of rich people?"

Colleague: "I'm tired of saying the word envy! Why does this chocolate have a sour taste?"

Who's picking the lemons, oh, it's me.

The colleague held his chin and said: "But that Tang Yichen is really good-looking, and his husband is also handsome, but he looks so stern, but the two of them stand together in a very harmonious aura."

Lan Lan immediately agreed and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, you didn't see the way he acted like a baby to his husband just now, that reproachful look almost pierced my heart, that kind of coquettish and unfeminine temperament is too amazing, if he is me Wife, I am also willing to spend 300 million for him."

The colleague woke her up with a slap: "It's only early in the morning and I started dreaming. Think about when you will have 300 million before you talk about it!"

Lan Lan: "Hey! I'm not worthy."

Wei Jun went out and said, "What are you thinking, this is the monthly living expenses."

It was only then that Tang Yichen remembered that Wei Jun gave him 300 million monthly living expenses in the prenuptial agreement.

At that time, he thought that 300 million was quite a lot, but after spending less than a week on the 100 million bank card his scumbag father gave him, Tang Yichen realized his ability to spend money.

I am really good at promoting the circulation of wealth and helping economic development.

Tens of thousands of feet tall buildings rise from the ground, and you have to rely on yourself to make money.

After Tang Yichen returned, he immediately contacted the person he had placed in Xingchen Entertainment.

Liang Luo, who was severely stimulated by him, should be collecting information from all aspects of the Tang family at this time, trying to bring down Tang Xingye. He just needs to take the opportunity to let Liang Luo know about Star Entertainment's tax evasion.

I believe that Liang Luo will not let go of this excellent opportunity.

In this way, he is not in a hurry to get Xingchen Entertainment under his name, let them fight first.

That's great, I can salt fish again for a while!

He was tired for too long before wearing the book.

He was abandoned at a very young age before he passed through the book, and the owner of the Tang family martial arts gym picked him up and adopted him, and recognized him as his apprentice.

The master is rigid and strict, and treats him no differently from other fellow apprentices.

The teacher's wife was very kind to him. She had never had a child, so she recognized him as her son.

It's just that when Tang Yichen was 15 years old, his wife finally had a child of her own.

Although my wife often said that she would still treat him like her own son in the future, Tang Yichen, who was sensitive to people's emotions, could clearly feel that his wife treated him differently from his younger brother.

Tang Yichen didn't blame anyone, people's hearts were biased, and it was difficult for parents to be impartial when treating their own children.

Soon he didn't have time to care about these small emotions, because the always strong master was found to have acute renal failure.

With the development of the times, parents are more willing to let their children learn taekwondo in a clean training room than traditional martial arts. Traditional martial arts do not make money. Master's illness has quickly emptied his savings for many years.

Master was seriously ill, and his wife had to take care of her husband and raise her son who was less than one year old. Tang Yichen, who was only 16 years old, had to support the family prematurely.

He dropped out of school to work as a martial artist in a nearby film and television city. At the beginning, because he didn't know how to shoot, he often left himself scarred all day long.

Fortunately, he was soon spotted by a director because of his excellent skills, and he was able to act in a martial arts movie. It was with this movie that he officially entered the entertainment circle and became famous in one fell swoop.

In order to earn more money to treat his master as soon as possible, Tang Yichen took advantage of his fame and seized every opportunity to film.

In just two years, with his solid martial arts skills and smart acting skills, he rose step by step and became a first-line star.

It was also at that time that he suffered from injuries all over his body. Fortunately, he managed to save enough money to give his master a kidney transplant. His health improved, but it was a pity that he could not continue to open a martial arts gym.

Tang Yichen continued to work in the entertainment industry, and the company set him up as an aloof male god. In fact, Tang Yichen, who really wanted to be pampered and hoped that someone would unconditionally pamper him to act like a baby, could only wear the mask of aloofness all the time.

The more famous he is, the more he can't get rid of it, because he knows that Tang Yichen is no longer just himself, Tang Yichen is the embodiment of the idol that bears the expectations of countless fans.

So even if his status has made him self-willed, he can't be himself again, and he can't cruelly shatter the dreams of countless people.

After wearing this "mask" for ten years, Tang Yichen almost forgot his original appearance.

He is very grateful to have such a strange experience of wearing a book, which allows him to find himself.

Of course, after ten years of being a star, the vision, taste, temperament, etc. that have been cultivated have long been integrated into his flesh and blood, becoming an inseparable part of him, and shaping a better him.

Working in the entertainment industry, he rarely has time to go back to the martial arts gym, and his relationship with his master and his wife's family seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Thinking about it, the three of them should be able to live happily without him in the future.

It's only been a short time since I've worn the book, but when I recall it, it feels like a long time ago, as if it happened in my previous life.

Why did he think of this? Tang Yichen stretched and shook his head.

It's so comfortable that I don't have the long-term ailments of the past.

While stretching, Tang Yichen was scratched by something hard in his clothes.

Tang Yichen thought of the red notebook in his pocket, and he took it out, but luckily it wasn't broken.

He held up the little red book, opened it, and saw that two people in white shirts were shoulder-to-shoulder, one was smiling brightly, and the corner of the mouth of the other was slightly raised.

Tsk tsk, who is such a handsome man!

It turned out to be me and my old duck!

Want to show off!

Wearing a book is also a bit bad. He doesn't have a friend he knows, and he can't find anyone to show off for things like getting a certificate.

Tang Yichen flipped through his phone boredly, and saw the familiar Big Eye app!

He opened it and saw that it was actually the star chasing sign of the protagonist.

The Weibo and video clips of the scumbag Liang Wenhao were forwarded and liked.

The latest video is a video of Slag Gong accepting a small interview.

Moderator: "What is your wish in the near future?"

"I want to become a better version of myself." Zha Gong looked at the camera with a gentle and affectionate look, "I hope to become more capable, and when the things I care about appear, I have enough ability to keep them."

When Liang Wenhao said "the one you care about", there was a short pause, as if he couldn't find the right wording, and he was vague.

In this way, there are many interpretations of this sentence. It can be said to be someone you like, or it can be said to be an important opportunity or a favorite object.

In fact, Slag Gong just wanted to hang on to the original owner without making any sacrifices or making clear promises.

When the original writer saw this video, he understood it as "I don't contact you because I don't care about you, but I'm trying to make myself worthy of you."

The original writer really understands this way, so he will sacrifice himself passionately.

At the same time, Liang Wenhao's fans all understood that he regretted being the endorsement of the advertisement that was cut off by his opponent two days ago.

They all encouraged Liang Wenhao and Yin-Yang Qiqi to fight against each other on Weibo.

"Become stronger together with my brother, and no longer be bullied by others."

"I didn't believe ZMY, who was in the circle, said that there was a financial backer, but now it seems to be true. Isn't it hot to get an endorsement by relying on it?"

Hey, Tang Yichen frowned, and curled his lips when he saw it. He really knows how to guide and use fans.

This was the first time Tang Yichen had seen Zha Gong. Liang Wenhao was able to fool the original work into five obsessions, and also became a celebrity in the entertainment industry. Naturally, his appearance would not be too bad.

But Tang Yichen was used to seeing handsome guys, and his eyes were cruel.

The mouth is too big, the distance between the eyes is too wide, the forehead is so narrow, the hairline is worrying.

Tang Yichen took Liang Wenhao's scumbag to death filter, picked and picked for a long time, and came to a conclusion.

Not half as handsome as my husband!

What rubbish, delete it!delete!

There were too many Weibo accounts, so Tang Yichen decisively chose to cancel the account and re-registered an account.

It was troublesome when naming it. After thinking about it several times, he was prompted that the user already existed, and finally he chose a long name.

[Chenchen who is sweet even without sugar]: I once fantasized about marrying a wealthy old man, but I didn't expect to marry a wealthy little wolf dog! [marriage certificate.jpg]

Not knowing what will happen with Wei Jun a year later, Tang Yichen coded the picture, only the shoulders of the two and the dates of birth of the two on the lower right can be seen.

After 1 minute, Tang Yichen remembered that Wei Jun used his chocolate as a wedding candy, and became more and more certain that Wei Jun decided to go to get the certificate today on the spur of the moment.

If the date was set in advance, why didn't he buy the wedding candy in advance, and still need to get his chocolate on the spur of the moment?

The more he thought about it, the more cute Wei Jun became, and he couldn't help but post another one.

[Chenchen who is sweet even without sugar]: I didi the night before, and dragged me to register the next day. It turned out to be an innocent kid like you!You stole my chocolates and gave them as wedding candies to the staff without buying candy, you stinky brother, you really have it!

It is completely regarded as a personal mood record account.

Because it was a newly opened account, there were no likes or comments when it was posted on Weibo, but Tang Yichen just felt happy.

After posting Weibo, he harassed Wei Jun again.

Wei Jun was having a postponed morning meeting when a "ding dong" message came out on WeChat.

He listened to the department head's report, and casually glanced at his phone. It was a voice from Tang Yichen.

Wei Jun left it alone.

After a few minutes, he puts on a Bluetooth headset and picks up his phone.

It wasn't that he couldn't wait to know what Tang Yichen had posted, it was simply that the report was too long and contained too much useless information, so we might as well use the time reasonably.

The Bluetooth headset is successfully connected, and Wei Jun clicks on the voice message.

【Tang Yichen: Husband~】

In a second of voice, he called out to her husband.

Wei Jun frowned, he was most annoyed by people who didn't speak out.

The screen of the phone went off, and after a few minutes, Wei Jun unlocked it again, but there was no new information.

He clicked the voice just now again.

The familiar coquettish voice came, the tone was soft, slightly nasal, and the tail was slightly drawn out, like a cat wagging its fluffy tail, making people itch.

Wei Jun double clicked again.

I don't think it sounds good, but it's annoying!

What the hell is going on!It's not clear either.

Wei Jun tapped his voice again, as if clicking a few more times would allow Tang Yichen to continue talking.

Wei Jun didn't know how many times he listened to it, the department head finally finished his report.

Wei Jun looked down at his phone, but didn't speak.

The supervisor helped the thinning hair that fell from the left side of his head to the right side, and stood there awkwardly, not daring to sit down.

A chubby middle-aged man sitting on the lower right of Wei Jun pressed his hand towards the head of the department, motioning him to sit down.