Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Hmm? Another husband? And this...

Jiang Weihe frowned fiercely when he saw this scene: "Can you do it, Song Muyan?"

「Ah, what I said was really annoying. A man should never be told no!」

Song Muyan smiled, but the smile was not very friendly.

Jiang Weihe had a very accurate intuition. He immediately sensed danger and quickly turned and ran, saying as he ran, "Quick, I'll go press the elevator button first."

Song Muyan laughed angrily at Jiang Weihe's back, then looked down at the five suitcases and could only sigh.

He could only look up at the people from the program crew.

The people in the program crew ate Song Muyan’s steamed buns, and they felt a little bit grateful, but the first rule of their work is not to help.

So they could only look at Song Muyan's suitcase in embarrassment.

Song Muyan also understood them and knew that they all had their own difficulties.

But when he looked at the five boxes, he couldn't help but sigh again. Then he resigned himself to sending them to the elevator in two batches, two at a time and three at a time. He then carried them into the elevator one by one before he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Song Muyan's expression, Jiang Weihe quietly retreated into a corner.

Song Muyan glanced at Jiang Weihe.

She knows the current situation.

…

When Jiang Weihe ran away because of Song Muyan's expression, the barrage of comments had already begun to gloat over her misfortune.

"Ha, I told you, Mr. Song is not such a good-tempered person."

"Mr. Song can't stand it anymore, right? Let's see what Jiang Weihe will do when he reaches the end of his patience."

"What will happen? Divorce!"

"I feel like I've seen the ending, haha."

"Just wait until Jiang Weihe is divorced!"

"Hey, sister, don't wait any longer. This doesn't seem right."

"What's this?!!!"

"Ah? Mr. Song really loves you that much?!"

…

Why did the barrage of comments suddenly change overnight? This all started when Song Muyan glanced at Jiang Weihe.

Song Muyan glanced at Jiang Weihe.

The timid Jiang Weihe muttered to himself.

【Can’t see me, can’t see me, can’t see me. 】

Song Muyan laughed: "As for that, Jiang Weihe, how can I beat you?"

[That's right, he can't hit me, and divorce is what I want, so what am I afraid of?]

Thinking of this, Jiang Weihe straightened his back instantly.

"Of course you can't hit me. I like to stand in the corner, is that a problem?"

"No problem."

The elevator arrived just in time, and Song Muyan said as he carried the suitcases out one by one.

Jiang Weihe smiled proudly.

[It’s so cool to watch Song Muyan moving luggage! ]

Hearing this, Song Muyan straightened up and sneered: "I regret it, come and move it yourself."

Jiang Weihe didn't think so. She crossed her arms and said, "What do you regret? Do you regret marrying me? Okay, Song Muyan..."

Song Muyan decisively interrupted Jiang Weihe's "casting": "I said I regret participating in this variety show, I want to stop recording."

What?!

Jiang Weihe: "Where's your integrity, Mr. Song?"

Song Muyan also imitated Jiang Weihe's smug smile: "Why talk about honesty with your wife? Haven't you heard that pursuing someone requires thick skin?"

Jiang Weihe was incredulous: "Does being nice even mean pursuing someone? Shouldn't you always respond to requests? And are you pursuing someone now? Are we still at the stage of pursuing someone?"

Song Muyan also crossed his arms, imitating Jiang Weihe's rogue behavior: "I don't care, are you going to move or not?"

Jiang Weihe took a deep breath and said, "Move, I'll move."

[My life is so miserable, so miserable. What can I do? I am completely controlled by others!]

Song Muyan gave two boxes to Jiang Weihe and took the other three for himself.

Sure enough, I felt relieved all of a sudden.

The two people pushed the suitcase to the car prepared by the program crew.

Jiang Weihe resigned herself to her fate and prepared to move the suitcase by herself.

He bent down and was about to lift the suitcase, but was stopped by Song Muyan.

What are you going to do now?!

Jiang Weihe looked at Song Muyan warily.

But Song Muyan said with a half-smile: "I'll move it, why would I ask you to come?"

Jiang Weihe still didn't believe it, but she walked away silently.

Jiang Weihe didn't feel relieved until she saw Song Muyan really working hard to move all five suitcases into the car.

【He still has some conscience.】

Jiang Weihe didn't wait for Song Muyan to close the trunk before she got into the car, so she didn't see Song Muyan pressing his waist after moving the suitcase.

…

After Song Muyan got on the car, they set off for the accommodation arranged by the program crew for the next ten days.

The assistant director finally made use of the opportunity he had come here for - conducting in-car interviews.

"It's a bit far from here, so I'll take this opportunity to interview you two."

"Since the journey is long, why don't you let us have a good rest?" Jiang Weihe said with an unhappy look on his face.

If I can't be a Song Muyan, why can't I be a bitch on the show?! It's easy to be disliked!

Jiang Weihe's voice was full of confidence.

It’s a pity that she didn’t know that Song Muyan had a cheat!

The assistant director suffered a setback with Jiang Weihe, so he looked at Song Muyan, hoping that Song Muyan could help.

Unfortunately, Song Muyan is now a tyrant who is blinded by lust.

"I listen to my queen."

Assistant Director: ...

【Oh? Really? I don't believe it.】

Jiang Weihe also glanced at Song Muyan.

"Then you do the interview. I need to rest."

Song Muyan actually nodded. Not only was Jiang Weihe a little shocked, but even the program crew felt it was a pleasant surprise.

The assistant director quickly seized the opportunity and did not give Song Muyan a chance to refuse.

"Then Mr. Song, why do you want to participate in our show?"

Song Muyan: "My wife wants to participate, I can't let her find another husband."

Hearing this, Jiang Weihe, who had been resting with her eyes closed, rolled her eyes: [Huh? Another husband? There is such a good thing?]

When Song Muyan turned around, he saw the Q version of Jiang Weihe sitting in a private room with her legs crossed. Then he watched the door of the room open and men of different types walked in.

"Jiang, Wei, He." Song Muyan spoke word by word.

Jiang Weihe, who was very sensitive to "murderous intent", shuddered immediately, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked with a strong desire to survive: "Boss, what's the matter?"

After saying that, Jiang Weihe turned back in annoyance.

[What kind of top-notch reflexes are these?! He's been a corporate slave for too long!]

Jiang Weihe slapped himself in the face.

Song Muyan watched as all the men disappeared. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the Q version of Jiang Weihe slap himself.

Song Muyan: ...

"You answer this question."

Jiang Weihe was puzzled: "Why should I answer this question? Aren't you doing the interview and I'm taking a break?"

Song Muyan turned around and said to the production crew member driving in front: "Stop the car."

"Huh?" Jiang Weihe was shocked. "Is this possible?"

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