"Isn't this He Qing?"

Qiao Feng was holding his son Qiao Zhen watching TV, Chen Hong had a cucumber on his face, and he swayed in from outside the door with a cucumber in his mouth, and shouted in surprise after his eyes swept over the TV.

"Yes, it's He Qing, look at how ladylike they are, and then look at what you look like with your slippers?" Qiao Feng squinted angrily and said.

He Qing is the top actor who has played a beautiful woman in ancient costumes in this year, and she looks quite dignified.

Qiao Feng has seen real people in the Liaozhai seminar, and she is really good-looking, no different from those on TV. Unlike some actresses, she looks beautiful on TV and is very photogenic.

He Qing has a really good foundation, which is also the reason why she can play all the four famous novels.

played Xiao Qiao in the Three Kingdoms, and played Li Shishi in the Water Margin.

In addition to the Bodhisattva in Journey to the West, the other three are all well-known beauties, and it is not that the director wants to make them big beauties, but that they are indeed big beauties in the work.

"Is she good at acting on TV?" Chen Hong called out unhappily, then took a closer look at the name and said, "Master Li, wasn't it broadcast on Hunan Satellite TV before? Why, now CCTV is also broadcasting?"

Yes, Chen Hong read that right, it is Master Li.

Although the Water Margin is far from being filmed yet, He Qing is playing Master Li.

If you don't say that people are big beauties, they have already played Master Li in the past 89 years, and they can still play Master Li in the Water Margin almost ten years later.

Moreover, compared with now, Li Shishi ten years later is more mature.

are also top beauties, and they are all known for playing beauties in ancient costumes, Chen Hong naturally has the intention of comparing with He Qing in her heart.

Now I heard Qiao Feng compare himself with He Qing, and he also degraded himself to the point that he couldn't do it, saying that he was not a lady, and Chen Hong was so angry.

However, Qiao Feng didn't mean to comfort Chen Hong's injured little heart at all.

"You ask me where I know, this first episode just started." Qiao Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"You've got gunpowder... Oops."

A cry of pain came from Chen Hong's cherry mouth.

It turned out that she was angry and stretched out her foot to kick Qiao Feng, but she kicked crookedly and kicked it on the chair leg, and she was still wearing slippers, and her toes had a zero-distance intimate contact with the chair leg.

I squatted on the ground in pain right now.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Feng was startled, and hurriedly stood up and put his son aside to check it out.

"Kick the chair up." Chen Hong's pitiful eyes with tears in her eyes raised her head, but the cucumber that she chewed in her mouth that had not yet been swallowed made her have nothing to do with pear blossoms and rain in her image or tone, especially the way the choked cucumber flashed from time to time made Qiao Feng have the urge to press her back.

"Come and see." Qiao Feng took Chen Hong's hand on his shoulder and helped her to the chair, then squatted down and lifted Chen Hong's feet to look at it.

The little white feet are coated with Kodan, well, in layman's terms, it is nail polish, and it is still red.

The white and bright good-looking little feet are painted with red nail polish, and the tempting Qiao Feng's Adam's apple is secretly moving.

"Well, it's fine." Qiao Feng coughed dryly, took his eyes off the tender white little feet, and said.

"It's all right, it hurts." Chen Hong said pitifully with tears in her eyes.

"It's fine, it's just that the toes are down through the slippers, and you can see that except for the red a little bit, the skin is not broken, and the nails are not cracked." While saying this, Qiao Feng held Chen Hong's foot and lifted it up to her face for her to see.

"Gurgle, it's itchy." The foot was held, and the soles of the feet were rubbed by Qiao Feng's little toes, and Chen Hong itched to retract her feet while panting and laughing.

Seeing that Chen Hong's face was flushed and panting, Qiao Feng swallowed his saliva and began to think about it, when suddenly a thunderclap sounded in his ears.

"Mommy, Mommy, Dad bullied my aunt and scratched her feet."

Turning his head to look, he found that his son Qiao Zhen, who had been put aside just now, didn't know when he had run to the door of the room, and was standing at the door shouting outside with a small voice.

Damn, stinky boy, you don't learn well at a young age, but you learn from other people's heroes to save beauty, but do you know that you are a cheat father.

Fortunately, your mother went to the kitchen to cut watermelon and couldn't hear you scream.

"yes, which aunt did Dad bully you?" Just when Qiao Feng was extremely happy, Lin Qingxia's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Then I saw a pair of white hands stretched out from the darkness and hugged Qiao Zhen's bad boy.

"I just went to the toilet, and of course it was Ah Hong who was bullied." Behind Lin Qingxia, Gong Li's voice came again.

Click, click, two thunderbolts slashed Qiao Feng stupidly, and the foot in his hand also disappeared with a whoosh.

Looking at it again, Chen Hong, who was still pitifully crying and crying out for her sore feet, was already sitting on the chair very virtuously, and the cucumber in her mouth didn't know whether she swallowed it or spit it out.

Even the cucumber slices on his face were gone, as if everything in Fang Cai was Qiao Feng's illusion.

Sister, worthy of being an actor.

"Hehe, don't listen to the stinky boy." Qiao Feng looked at the little feet that were stuffed back into the slippers with some reluctance, and then the little feet that were still hidden in the dark under the chair, turned around and began to explain with a straight face.

Lin Qingxia hugged Qiao Zhen into the house and smiled but didn't look at Qiao Feng, and Qiao Zhen, who was almost two years old and three years old according to his virtual age, was leaning on his mother's ear with a small number of words to make a small report.

Qiao Feng stared at it, eager to catch it and hit the butt of the pit daddy.

"Really?"

Just when Qiao Feng ravaged Qiao Zhen with his eyes, Gong Li followed Lin Qingxia and walked in.

With a sigh, Qiao Feng's heart and liver trembled wildly, and he saw something in Gong Li's smiling eyes.

For example, I saw everything you just saw.For example, Sister Qingxia is in front of me, do you say she has seen it, and for example........

Qiao Feng, who saw so many things, had a pounding heartbeat, as if he had foreseen that he would be pinched all over his body in the future, and even fell asleep with a pillow and a miserable appearance.

But he still managed to stabilize his mind, and decided that the dead duck's mouth was hard to the end, and he nodded categorically without changing his face: "Of course."

"Really?"

Two more meaningful words came, but this time it wasn't Gong Li, nor Lin Qingxia, Lin Qingxia was still whispering how Chen Hong's feet were.

This time, the question came from behind Gong Li.

Hmm, Qiao Feng turned his head to look out of the door again, only to see Li Zhi's figure swaying out of the darkness.

"You...."

Qiao Feng scolded MMP in his heart.

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