I'm really helpless about my wife.
She's clearly the diva of the music industry, yet she only likes to buy groceries and cook for me.
She's clearly the national goddess, yet...
Fang Xiaole fled in panic, walked quickly for a long distance, looked back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after he could no longer see Zheng Qian.
"Does Zheng Xi really have mental problems?"
He couldn't help muttering.
It was the first time that Fang Xiaole met a woman who pulled him aside and said, "Don't even think about leaving unless you have sex with me." This was too scary.
It turns out that boys really need to protect themselves when they are outside.
Fang Xiaole walked back along a streamside path. The scenery of Yunding Mountain was completely different from that of Wulong Tiankeng. The mountain was flat and there were no steep cliffs.
Most of the trees are not very tall, and there are many unknown small flowers scattered along the roadside, forming small red and green woods with the small trees that are more than one meter tall.
This kind of grove seems quite interesting, and it is very suitable for doing something in it at night.
Or... bring Lin Yao over here for a walk in the evening?
Recently, Lin Yao has become more and more proactive and open, and Fang Xiaole couldn't help but start to loosen up his standards. As long as he didn't cross the last line of defense before getting married, he could try other exciting experiences.
Isn’t a small wood on a dark and windy night the favorite place for young lovers?
Fang Xiaole was daydreaming there when he suddenly saw some movement in a very hidden bush on the side of the road, and a bold female voice was heard.
"Haven't you dated two beautiful girlfriends? How can you not even do such a simple move?"
"I'm asking you to suck, not lick!"
“Mmm, mmm… why are you biting me? You should bite here!”
Judging from what the woman said, she should be instructing the other person to perform some precise exercise. In theory, Fang Xiaole should not disturb others.
But he suddenly felt that the woman's voice was a little familiar.
So Fang Xiaole walked to the edge of a bush that was more than one meter tall and looked inside.
I saw a petite woman, who couldn't see her shoelaces when she bent down, pulling a man with a vicissitudes of life.
The woman took out a biscuit stick about ten centimeters long from the food bag, bit one end of the biscuit stick in her mouth, and then leaned forward to let the man bite the other end.
The man's face flushed like a shy little girl, but under the woman's cold stare, he could only lower his head in grievance and gently bite the other end of the biscuit stick.
The woman bit the cookie stick, her lips and teeth moving, and she slowly moved forward.
The man helplessly imitated the woman's movements, and as both ends of the biscuit stick were continuously devoured by the two, their lips grew closer and closer.
What are Tang Wan and Cheng Tianlin doing?
Fang Xiaole was a little confused.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
The sudden ringing of the bell startled the two people who were swallowing the stick. Cheng Tianlin jumped away quickly as if he had been electrocuted. His movement was too big and he accidentally hit Tang Wan's nose. She covered her nose and bent over, screaming in pain.
"Director Fang, we were just practicing. We didn't do anything."
When Cheng Tianlin saw Fang Xiaole, his face flushed and he waved his hands repeatedly to explain.
"Oh, Cheng Tianlin, you heartless man, are you ignoring me now?"
Tang Wan squatted on the ground, covering her nose and crying out in pain.
Cheng Tianlin quickly turned around and squatted, looking down at her face:
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. Are you okay?"
"Something's wrong, of course it's wrong! I'm crying because of the pain, can you rub it for me?"
Logan yelled.
"Oh, okay, okay."
Cheng Tianlin quickly agreed and carefully raised his hand to rub her nose. Tang Wan giggled.
"Haha, it's so itchy, hahaha."
Cheng Tianlin saw that Tang Wan was completely oblivious to Fang Xiaole, and he felt a little embarrassed. He poked her lightly with his finger and said:
"Director Fang is still here."
"He's here!" Tang Wan glared at him and said fiercely, "My shoulder hurts too. Rub it for me."
"Ah?" Cheng Tianlin looked back at Fang Xiaole, but finally succumbed to Tang Wan's "power", moved his hand down a little tremblingly, and then began to rub it.
"Logan, please don't bully the artists in our studio."
Fang Xiaole said helplessly.
"We're just practicing our interactions on the show later!"
Tang Wan glanced at Fang Xiaole and said righteously.
"I remember there were no cookies in today's recording?"
Fang Xiaole said.
"Didn't you say couples can express themselves freely? We're just trying to make your show more interesting!"
Tang Wan said calmly.
"Um... that was a bit much, wasn't it? Aren't you afraid that Cheng Tianlin will be sent razor blades by your fans after the show airs?"
"Keep going, don't stop." Tang Wan said to Cheng Tianlin fiercely, then raised her head and continued to say to Fang Xiaole:
"What are you afraid of? At worst, I can just tell you that Cheng Tianlin is my real boyfriend."
"How can this be? We're just playing a couple on the show. There's nothing between us. I can't let anyone misunderstand Miss Tang!"
Cheng Tianlin said without hesitation.
Tang Wan turned and stared at him: "Do you really think so?"
Cheng Tianlin nodded seriously: "Yes, Miss Tang, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who would try to make a fake show real just for the sake of being on a show!"
Tang Wan kicked Cheng Tianlin in the face, causing him to fall. She stood up angrily and turned away.
"Ouch! Miss Tang, Miss Tang!"
Cheng Tianlin sat on the ground blankly, rubbing his calves and shouting at Tang Wan.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!