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Chapter 236

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    There is an expression among them, which is a moving picture.

    A very cute little girl held back her tears aggrievedly, and the accompanying text read: The Lun family didn't do it on purpose, so I'll let her go this time, please lighten the abuse, okay?

    "Where did these things come from?"

    "Are you still angry about looking for black soil?"

    "snort!"

    "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to make you wait for so long, go back and be with you."

    After sending these out, Tong Xiaoman felt that something was wrong.

    Shouldn't that be what a man says to a woman?  Why is she, a woman, saying these things to her husband?

    "Abusing must be abused. For the sake of trying your best to please me, it will be lighter."

    Tong Xiaoman pouted and looked at this arrogant man!

    "Will it be lighter?"

    "A little bit, a little bit"

    Seeing Ou Zeye's reply, Tong Xiaoman almost vomited blood!

    This childish ghost, Ou is three years old!

    ?Because the delay with Leng Xiao was too long, obviously there is no time for video, Tong Xiaoman has to film tomorrow, and Ou Zeye has to go to work tomorrow.

    "Okay, let's not talk anymore, I will go back soon."

    "When will you be back? I'll pick you up."

    Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to this day.

    Ou Zeye felt that he had stayed at home alone for too long.

    "Our shooting plan is two days away, soon, soon."

    "Come back to me as soon as the filming is finished, obediently abuse me at home!"

    By the way, Ou Zeye sent a smirk.

    Ou Zenye doesn't like to play with emoticons, and his emoticons are all built-in by the system.

    He never even chatted on WeChat before, and only started after meeting Tong Xiaoman.

    "Time to sleep. Good night."

    "Don't you want a kiss?"

    Tong Xiaoman immediately sent a kissing expression.

    Ou Zeye also replied to her.

    Two days of filming came to an end soon, and "Romantic Journey" was finally finished. Everyone traveled across most of the southern country, and finally came to a successful conclusion here.

    The crew had a wrap-up banquet together, and Tong Xiaoman and Xing Chaoyang got on the plane back to City Z together.

    During the filming process, the two got along fairly well. Xing Chaoyang was a senior and took good care of Tong Xiaoman. Naturally, his acting skills were also excellent, and Tong Xiaoman also learned a lot.

    The seats of two people are next to each other on the plane.

    "Xiaoman, do you have time? Come to my house at noon today?"

    ?The finale was completed yesterday afternoon, and the green banquet was finalized last night. There is actually no need for the two of them to take the first flight back this morning.

    But the two of them chose the first flight by coincidence, perhaps because they were eager to go home.

    "Huh?" Faced with Xing Chaoyang's sudden invitation, Tong Xiaoman was also at a loss.

    She promised Ou Zeye that she would rush back as soon as possible.

    "this¡­¡­"

    "Do you have work arrangements?"

    "No."

    Although she doesn't have a job, she has a husband!

    "Then come home with me. I promised my wife that I will bring you home at noon today. She is your fan and likes you very much."

    Xing Chaoyang who is not filming is much more easy-going than when filming.

    In fact, in private, Tong Xiaoman really wanted to communicate more with Xing Chaoyang.

    "How is it? Is it difficult? Even if it is difficult, you have to promise me. I made a promise in front of my wife. If I don't take you back at noon today, I will probably kneel on the washboard."

    These words directly amused Tong Xiaoman, but Xing Chaoyang was still a strict wife in private.

    "good."

    "But we'll walk together as soon as we get off the plane."

    Tong Xiaoman agreed.

    Xing Chaoyang finally breathed a sigh of relief after completing the big task.

    "Do you know? In fact, my wife is very reluctant to let me take director Yan's play. I have worked with Director Yan before. After watching the movie, my wife kept saying that it was too perverted. She will never let me in the future."  catch."

    "Then why did you pick it up again?"

    Actually?Xiaoman and Yan Ke also know that the two cooperations, the strict requirements are too high!

    Maybe she won't cooperate with strictness next time.

    "Because my wife heard that you were going to play the female lead role, she immediately asked me to sign the contract without even thinking about it! This woman has no morals, so she sold me like this"

    The two laughed together.

    "She likes you very much. From the time you filmed "The World of Bright Red", you said, look, this little girl will definitely be popular. When "Flowers Blooming" was released, she watched it six times in total! Also invited her studio  people see."

    Tong Xiaoman didn't even know that she had such fanatical fans.

    It doesn't hurt to know one more friend.

    ?Because Ou Zeye had a meeting to be held this morning, so he was not prepared to pick up Tong Xiaoman, but sent Cheng Hao over.

    After getting off the plane, Tong Xiaoman immediately called Cheng Hao and said that she was going to visit her friend.

    Xing Chaoyang's agent came to pick him up and sent the two of them to Xing Chaoyang's home.

    Meng Jiajia had been waiting at home for a long time, and the moment she opened the door, she hugged Tong Xiaoman excitedly, almost crying.

    Xing Chaoyang is twelve years older than Meng Jiajia, so Meng Jiajia and Tong Xiaoman are not much different in age.

    When they first got married, the outside world was not very optimistic about the couple, but they never expected that they would remain in love as before.

    Meng Jiajia's carefree character soon let Tong Xiaoman get rid of the sense of restraint.

    "Xiaoman, in order to welcome you, I even cooked myself and made two dishes!"

    Xing Chaoyang, who was next to him, suddenly had an expression of lovelessness.

    "I said my wife, I finally came here, do you want to make this the last trip?"

    Tong Xiaoman can also hear the inside and outside of the words, Meng Jiajia's cooking skills are not very good.

    And Xing Chaoyang is the head of the kitchen at home.

    "Let me tell you, for Xiaoman, I have learned these two dishes for several days, they are guaranteed to be delicious!"

    The three of them were talking when the sound of a child crying came from the room.

    Meng Jiajia entered the room, and when she came out, she held a cute little girl in her arms.

    The daughter of Xing Chaoyang and Meng Jiajia is two years old this year, and she is a cute baby with big eyes.

    Xing Chaoyang also posted photos of his daughter on Weibo, but they were all mosaic, or just a back view.

    This time Tong Xiaoman finally saw his real body.

    "This is my daughter, her nickname is Yaya, Yaya, you see there are guests at home, this is my mother's idol, Sister Xiaoman."

    When Xing Chaoyang heard this title, he immediately became unhappy.

    "You asked Yaya to call her sister Xiaoman, what about me?"

    Meng Jiajia immediately glanced at Xing Chaoyang.

    "Who told you to be old?"

    "Then you still have to marry me?"

    Tong Xiaoman was also amused by the scenes of the two couples fighting each other in their daily life. Looking at their daughter Yaya, the family of three is really happy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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