Sheng Huai laughed even louder, "Hahaha, the more you say that, the more curious I become about what kind of god your husband is. I really want to see his dignity!"
"Her husband is me." A lazy and magnetic voice sounded from behind, like melodious strings, but also conveying a bit of chilling danger.
Sheng Huai turned around when he heard the sound.
The man in front of him has a high nose and a deep outline. His eyes are as dark and deep as obsidian, scattered under the thick sword-shaped eyebrows. They are cold and deep, like the sky.
Every facial feature seems to have been carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman, with uncanny workmanship.
Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he had an air of dignity that was difficult to conceal. He was so aloof and intimidating.
The rose in Sheng Huai's hand fell to the ground, his face was pale, and his voice was trembling: "Third, Third Master! Why are you here..."
Huo Yanchuan's voice was calm and calm: "I heard that you want to pursue my wife?"
Ji Mingwei quickly came to his side and bent down, raised three fingers to swear, and said obediently: "Third brother, I am not deceived by the little goblins in the outside world. I only have you in my heart, not him! You have to believe in my affection.
It’s not false.”
As I talked, I almost sang.
"Of course I believe you." Huo Yanchuan reached out and patted her on the head, like patting a puppy, "Someone overestimates their own capabilities and seeks death."
Sheng Huai's pupils were shaking: "No, you and Weiwei..."
Huo Yanchuan glanced at him.
Sheng Huai shrank his neck and changed his words reflexively: "I mean, you and your wife are simply a match made in heaven. You are a handsome man and a beautiful woman. There is no one in this world who is more suitable for you. It's me."
I can't see the truth, and I didn't recognize Miss Ji's identity. From now on, I will definitely be honest and obedient, and I will never dare to disturb her, let alone disobey her and take her as my leader."
Ji Mingwei: "..." So understanding?
Aren't you the second male lead in the original novel? Where did your arrogance and style go?
Huo Yanchuan was quite satisfied and said in a calm tone: "Then why are you still here?"
"I'm leaving now!" He turned around and was about to go back to his room, but Huo Yanchuan called him from behind, "Wait a minute!"
Sheng Huai stiffened his neck and turned around with difficulty, his head covered in cold sweat.
Huo Yanchuan's eyes fell on the rose on the ground, and he motioned to him: take it with you and disappear together.
Sheng Huai quickly picked up the roses on the ground and fled the scene as if he had been granted amnesty.
Ji Mingwei saw it and felt it was extremely novel, "Third brother, do you know him?"
Why is it like a mouse meeting a cat and becoming so cowardly?
Huo Yanchuan didn't hide anything from her: "He is my distant cousin."
Ji Mingwei opened her eyes wide in surprise.
There is actually this hidden setting. The original work does not seem to describe the relationship between the second male lead and the male protagonist’s family.
She leaned her head on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at him with bright eyes, as if she was full of curiosity about what happened between them.
This cute look fell in Huo Yanchuan's eyes and made his heart soften.
So he said with rare patience: "When I was young, he came to my house several times. One time he insisted on provoking me and destroyed one of my treasures. Later..."
Huo Yanchuan then hung him up from a tree and threw him into the lake. When he was about to run out of breath, he picked him up again and threw him in again, back and forth dozens of times.
Even when his stomach was full of water and he was exhausted and couldn't even cry out for help, Huo Yanchuan still didn't let him go.
Instead, they just hung him until dark, letting him burst into tears, until he was finally put down by his family.
From then on, Sheng Huai never came to Huo's house again. It was a shadow of his childhood and a nightmare that he could not get rid of throughout his life.
Unexpectedly, the nightmare would strike again when I became an adult.
Huo Yanchuan narrated the entire process with such a calm tone.
Ji Mingwei: "..."
Is it true that the villain boss has been so ruthless and decisive since he was a child?
She suddenly started to feel scared.
What if one day she asks to leave, or lets Huo Yanchuan know her thoughts...
Will her fate be even more miserable than in the original novel?
"Don't be afraid." Huo Yanchuan reached out and touched her dog's head. In her opinion, the look in his eyes was "kind", "You are my wife, I will never hurt you."
Ji Mingwei: "..." When it's not, it's when I wear my braids?
She suddenly felt that her future was bleak.
The only turning point now is to cure Huo Yanchuan's leg!
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The filming of the following drama went very smoothly. Sheng Huai never dared to provoke Ji Mingwei again, and even took the initiative to avoid her when he saw her.
Wen Dai, on the other hand, stuck to her as always, with a sweet smile, but Ji Mingwei always felt that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind it, which might explode at any time.
As a result, on that day, everyone left one after another after filming.
On her way back, Ji Mingwei suddenly remembered that her bag was still in the dressing room, so she turned back and opened the door of the dressing room.
A violent sound like rain came from inside——
"Are you a fucking waste? Where's the wet nurse? Is she dead? Come and give me some milk!"
"A bunch of idiots! At this level, they still have the nerve to come out and embarrass themselves!"
"What the fuck, they are a bunch of rubbish, just trying to hold me back."
"You bastard, what the hell do you mean? What's the use of keeping your pig brain?"
"Quick! Keep up with the attack, output waste, xxxxxxx..."
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Ji Mingwei was stunned and looked at the woman sitting on the chair with her legs crossed and poking at the phone screen in disbelief. She was completely opposite to the sweet and lovely Wen Dai in her impression.
Some filter is gradually collapsing.
Is this sister like this? Is she definitely not a Zaun?
"A bunch of trash!" After the round, Wen Dai threw away her phone angrily. The moment she stood up, she saw Ji Mingwei frozen at the door.
Their eyes met, and a deathly silence fell in the air.
It was so embarrassing that my toes seemed to be able to dig out of a three-story villa.
After a while, they both spoke at the same time.
Ji Mingwei: "I just came back to get a bag..."
Wen Dai: "Listen to me explaining to you... Oh no, explain, it was actually my second personality just now. Do you believe it?"
Ji Mingwei: "..."
Quack, quack, quack.
There seemed to be a row of crows flying outside the house.
Ji Mingwei nodded stiffly: "I understand that if you are under too much pressure on a daily basis, you will develop a second personality, which is usually completely opposite to the main personality."
"Haha, I believe what you said." Wen Dai smiled and actually gave up her struggle.
"Don't give up treatment... Oh no..." Seeing that the situation continued to be deadlocked and she was at risk of being silenced, Ji Mingwei's brain twitched and she suggested: "Well, I happen to know a little bit about games, how about,