Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 522 Taste
Xia Mingming didn't think that these things were also worth her sister's anger.
watched the two of them leave back and forth, full of confusion.
"Mom, my sister is too unreasonable, and I can blame my brother-in-law. β
Gong Qiuling was helpless: "She blames your brother-in-law, she blames me, causing your brother-in-law to be like this." β
The girl was outgoing, and the two of them had only been getting better for a few days, and their elbows were completely turned outward. I guess it was me who hurt today, so she wouldn't be so angry."
"I don't turn my elbow out, Mom, you will only hurt me in the future, I will definitely honor your old man. β
Gong Qiuling knocked on her youngest daughter's head: "Don't be poor here, look at your brother-in-law." β
Han Dong didn't go far, just walked casually on the highway in front of his home.
Occasionally, when I look back, I can still see the shadow of Xia Meng from behind the curtains.
"Brother-in-law, what's the point of being alone when it's so cold. β
Xia Mingming trotted and stomped his feet.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to open it. β
Han Dong saw that she was talking exaggeratedly, and the little depression in his heart was swept away in a blink of an eye.
It's also quite strange, Xia Mingming's appearance belongs to the more arrogant type, but the temperament he shows can always easily infect others and make people relax.
After Han Dong got married, she was the first person to improve the relationship. Usually there is nothing to do, and I like to talk to her nonsense.
said a few words: "How is the progress of your movie?"
He is the largest investor in Han Yulong's film, and he is also the most amateur investor.
I only went to the scene once since the movie started, and then Han Yulong talked to him about this matter, and Han Dong didn't pay much attention to it.
It's a bit of a play ticket, and the reason for the investment is more out of my aunt's opinion. Han Dong knows nothing about the film industry and is not interested.
"The shooting is very fast, urban dramas, there are no particularly expensive special effects, and the editing is relatively easy. When the sample film is edited out for a while, it will be able to enter the publicity period!"
"Can you make money?"
Xia Mingmingle: "You're afraid of losing all your money." β
"When you put the money in, you feel like you've been thrown into the sea. It is definitely the best to be able to make money, and you are mentally prepared if you can't make money. β
"It's okay, Director Xiaobailong's talent is really good, and I think there are many remarkable things about this movie, whether it is the plot or the actors. Look at luck, bad luck, it's normal for a stone to sink into the sea. With a bit of luck, it's definitely not a problem to have a bout. β
"Little White Dragon?"
"That guy is whiter than me, I gave him the nickname"
Han Dong imagined Han Yulong's face, and couldn't help but smile. It's a fitting nickname.
Slowed down: "How do you call it luck?"
"My brother, I don't know how many movies compete in a schedule, and they are rushing to grab the market. The director of this film is not famous, the investors are not famous, and the actors are not famous. The only advantage is that the quality is acceptable, and the plot is a bit of a gimmick novelty, but if you rely on these alone, you don't know how to die. β
"The main thing is publicity, planning is good, people who pay attention, and there are many people who are interested. β
"Don't you and my sister have any money in hand recently, don't you want to add some additional publicity expenses?"
As soon as Han Dong heard this topic, he interrupted: "Don't be funny, the company has had frequent incidents recently, and I really can't make a move." β
Xia Mingming smiled: "Brother-in-law, why are you so stingy now." I can't be assimilated by my sister."
As she spoke, she caught a glimpse of the upstairs curtains moving, and she knew that her sister must be peeking at the two of them.
inadvertently grabbed Han Dong's arm, and the whole thing looked like a bird, intimate.
Han Dong felt a little awkward, but the relationship between the two has always been very close, so he didn't care too much about this.
For about two minutes, the phone rang in his pocket.
Han Dong picked it up, responded briefly with two sentences, and hung up.
Xia Mingming couldn't help but laugh: "Brother-in-law, is that vinegar jar for you to go back." β
"What vinegar jar? But it was your sister's call. β
Xia Mingming couldn't react when he saw that he was dumbfounded, and he didn't break it. It's very refreshing to imagine my sister gritting her teeth.
Han Dong really wanted to be less weird, in fact, ordinary people's brain circuits couldn't keep up with Xia Mingming's way of thinking.
When I got home, I saw that Xia Meng hadn't completely deflated, so I said hello and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a bath.
Xia Meng sat at the head of the bed, flipped his mobile phone, and said casually, "Don't wash it today." β
Han Dong glanced at his bandaged right hand, agreed, went in to brush his teeth, washed his hands and feet, and returned to the bedside in his pajamas.
After so many days of intimacy, he was a little extra unable to stand such a sudden quietness.
"What are you looking at?"
"News, a certain big hero, caught the murderer empty-handed, and saved the children in the fire and water. β
Han Dong knew that it was normal for such a major event to be in the news. However, the long-term confidential work has developed his habit of fearing the spotlight and is a bit cranky.
glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and before she could look carefully, Xia Meng moved away: "You don't have a mobile phone, don't look at me." β
Han Dong was stimulated by her inexplicable disgust, sat up straight, picked up a book on the table and flipped through it. But there is an ice cube next to it, so you can see it.
In the middle of the ring, he turned off the main light: "Daughter-in-law, I can't figure out why you're angry"
"Enlighten yourself. β
Han Dong opened his gaze, threw away the book, and pulled the quilt to sleep.
"Lie down here, don't press your hands at night. β
"The bed is so big, you won't move it in, I don't want to move!"
Xia Meng kicked him lightly: "Change the medicine every few days?"
"What's your business!"
Xia Meng was angry and wanted to laugh, so he didn't ask a word, leaned closer to the corner of the bed, and continued to play with his mobile phone.
Han Dong closed his eyes, probably because of his body, although he had slept all day. But after dipping the bed, I smelled the hypnotic fragrance, and I still fell asleep.
But I always can't sleep comfortably, top-heavy, and not steady.
Xia Meng didn't expect him to fall asleep so quickly, so he glanced at it with his mobile phone and lifted the quilt up. Leaned over and put the mobile phone on the cabinet on the other side, and put his arm at a distance of about half a meter, looking fixedly, as if he was stunned.
Men should all be children, this is what she felt in Han Dong.
A man who looks steady and wise on the outside is sometimes too naΓ―ve to do it.
She was obviously coaxed, but she was stunned and didn't realize anything, and she didn't say a soft word before falling asleep.
Breathing is a little heavier than usual.
She reached out and touched the man's forehead, sweaty, and his hair was a little soaked with sweat.
Is it hot?
Xia Meng picked up the remote control of the air conditioner, turned down the temperature a little, and then carefully moved his right arm outside the quilt.
Only when I did all this did I really have no distractions and closed my eyes.
She had little confidence and concept of love before, and she didn't like any form of Mary Sue heroine plot.
I think I love Qiu Yuping, but I don't have the impulse and eagerness to see someone all the time.
I want to take care of him, I want to listen to him, I want to think about how to make him less stressed, and even, I want to tease him, and I think it's very interesting to see him angry.
I'm not sure if it's love or not, but it doesn't seem to matter anymore.
She knew that there was no other smell around her now, and it was difficult for her to sleep.