Holding his stomach, Li Ting looked up with a deep face full of grievances:

"Madam, you're murdering your husband. ”

Lin Ziyi, who was pulled aside, was still stunned, looking at Mu Qinghan in a daze, completely at a loss.

Mu Qinghan coughed in embarrassment:

"Why don't you say a word?"

She was still thinking about whether there would be some perverted pervert knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and when she was nervous, didn't she think Li Tingshen was this kind of person?

Li Ting deeply covered his stomach that was still aching and smiled bitterly:

"Isn't this a surprise for my wife?"

It's just that there is no surprise, but the shock is full, and it is in exchange for a beating. Mu Qinghan hurriedly opened the door and helped Li Tingshen in.

"Why don't you hide. ”

Where did Li Tingshen think that Mu Qinghan would beat him with his head and face.

The training he had done before made him subconsciously want to fight back, but after reacting that it was Mu Qinghan, he held back again, and then ushered in Mu Qinghan's set of chaotic punches, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Glancing at the tea tray in his hand that had cracked, Mu Qinghan subconsciously hid the murder weapon, and then looked at Li Tingshen's appearance of being beaten not lightly, in the end, he was still distressed:

"It doesn't hurt. ”

Li Tingshen's ability to resist blows can be compared to a small tea tray, and it is true that there are three points on his face, even if Mu Qinghan's combat effectiveness is high.

Still. Mrs. felt so sorry for him, how could he let his wife down? He smiled wickedly in his heart, his face was even more aggrieved, and when he looked at Mu Qinghan, he almost burst into tears:

"It hurts. ”

Lin Ziyi had already reacted at this time, but he never found a chance to speak, and he didn't know whether to leave or stay at this time.

Li Tingshen secretly signaled Lin Ziyi with his eyes, and Lin Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to Mu Qinghan with a dry smile, turned around and ran.

Mu Qinghan didn't have time to take care of Lin Ziyi, so he had to open his arms, hug Li Tingshen, and rub the place where she had beaten the man.

"Thunderbolt deep. ”

Hearing Mu Qinghan call him, Li Tingshen reluctantly let go of the hand holding Mu Qinghan, and was aggrieved:

"Mrs. ......"

Mu Qinghan didn't know that there was a cat here. However, the person was indeed beaten by her, and Li Tingshen was still there.

"Take off your clothes and I'll see. ”

Li Ting moved his eyebrows deeply:

"Mrs. wants me to take off my clothes?"

All at once it was exposed. Mu Qinghan looked at him and sneered:

"Doesn't it hurt? Why do you look happy?"

When Li Ting heard this, he immediately fell on the bed:

"It hurts. It really hurts, and I can't get up. ”

Before Mu Qinghan could speak, the man sometimes rolled up from the bed and hugged Mu Qinghan:

"Madam, I'm so happy. ”

Mu Qinghan rolled his eyes angrily:

"What are you happy about beating you up?"

"I'm glad my wife is wary. And the ability to protect yourself. That way, I don't have to worry about wild men knocking on my wife's door. ”

Moreover, you have learned to feel sorry for me.

Mu Qinghan twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Li Tingshen:

"Who else but you will knock on my door in the middle of the night?"

Li Ting thought about it deeply, and replied very seriously:

"I don't think so. ”

Then the smile gradually spiraled out of control:

"But the lady is so soft. ”

Mu Qinghan paused for a moment, his face turned red, and he grabbed the pillow on the bed and held it high:

"Thunderbolt deep. Suffer death. ”

It's all about trouble, Li Tingshen really didn't do anything to Mu Qinghan.

On the one hand, Mu Qinghan must be very tired at the end of the day today, and in addition, her role tomorrow will be more than six o'clock in the morning, of course Li Tingshen is reluctant to torture her like this.

On the other hand...... Li Tingshen also felt that sleeping with Mu Qinghan was also a very happy thing.

Obviously, it was only one night and one day, and he still missed Mu Qinghan, and even last night, he didn't embrace Mu Qinghan in his arms, and he didn't smell the familiar fragrance of this woman, he couldn't fall asleep over and over.

In the end, it was still Mu Qinghan's pillow that he could fall asleep.

As soon as Mu Qinghan got up, Li Tingshen opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the woman's waist and brought her down, and then looked at the time.

"So early?"

"Well, because you have to catch the sun when it first comes out. ”

Hearing Mu Qinghan's words, Li Tingshen felt a little distressed, and kissed her cheek:

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, I don't. ”

Regarding Li Tingshen's proposal, Mu Qinghan refused without thinking about it, which made Li Tingshen frown unhappily:

"Didn't someone bullied you yesterday?"

Mu Qinghan chuckled:

"I can handle those people, if this situation is up to you to solve, do I still want to go out?"

Li Tingshen smiled a little, but after this second, his painting style began to be wrong again:

"I knew my wife was the best. ”

The corners of Mu Qinghan's eyes twitched, she threw away the man's hand on her and got up:

"Don't be nervous early in the morning. ”

"It's nerves. I'm going to be very sad when my wife says that. ”

Mu Qinghan raised his hand and patted the man through the quilt:

"I told you not to be skinned, not to be skinned, but I didn't listen, and I had to be happy if I lived or died, right?"

Li Tingshen grabbed Mu Qinghan's wrist with his backhand, pulled it hard, and hugged Mu Qinghan who rushed over and gave him a deep kiss, with a smile in his eyes:

"yes, I'm very happy. ”

Mu Qinghan was stunned for three seconds, and his voice was out of control:

"Thunderbolt deep. You haven't brushed your teeth yet, what are you kissing? ”

Hmm?Is this the point?Li Tingshen glanced at Mu Qinghan suspiciously, since Qin Nan gave him a support, Mu Qinghan's nerves seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Doubts are doubts, and the skin still needs to be skinned. Grabbing Mu Qinghan's wrist, his fingers rubbed lightly, and he smiled at this person:

"I thought my wife and I were already kissing without brushing our teeth. ”

Mu Qinghan really couldn't fight this man, so he had to announce his surrender and stop arguing with him.

"I'm leaving. ”

"Good. I'll wait for my wife to come back. ”

"Li Tingshen, I want to praise you. You're a flower fairy. ”

Mu Qinghan was silent for a moment, and then slammed the door behind such a sentence to Li Tingshen, can you imagine the appearance of a cold and domineering man with eight-pack abs lying on the bed bewitching and waving.

When I arrived on the set, there was still a period of time before filming started, and it was completely too late to put on makeup. But when Mu Qinghan entered the dressing room, he still attracted a lot of attention.

In the morning, almost all the people for this drama had arrived. She's still late.

And Li Tingshen in the room was still touching his chin, thinking about what the flower fairy meant.

Mu Qinghan was not there, so he naturally wouldn't continue to lie down, and after hanging his beard, he touched his chin in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

Well, Mrs. must have been praising him just now.