Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lip Prints|Senior Wife Powder
Not a dream? It's true!
Tang Ai jumped up, perfectly presented a 180-degree turn, propped his hands on the sink, tilted his head back, and said tremblingly: "Wang, Mr. Wang, will you be too close to me like this?"
Wang Ye leaned down: "No, this is the correct way for me and you to open it."
Tang Ai: ......
Finish breakfast.
Wang Ye: Tang Xiaoai, go pack up your salute, Jesse and others will come over and take us to the airport.
Tang Ai: Oh, Mr. Wang, I'm not going back with you, am I? I heard that Miss Su has returned, so my contract should also be terminated.
Wang Ye: Hmm. The contract can be terminated.
Tang Ai was ecstatic and took out his mobile phone: Then I'll book a ticket home!
Wang Ye commanded: two.
Tang Ai: Who else?
Wang Ye: Me.
Tang Aifu: ......
Wang Ye: From now on, you have to fulfill your contract with me.
Tang Aiji: What other contract do I have with you?
Wang Ye was calm: a lifetime contract.
Tang Ai continued to tremble: When will I ...... with you? Signed such a contract?
Wang Ye: Last night.
Tang Ai has trembled: ......
Wang Ye: You said that you want to be with me for the rest of your life.
Tang Ai was shocked: How could I say such a thing?
Wang Ye pulled her to sit on his lap and pointed to the collar of his shirt: Untie it.
Tang Ai was encircled by his hands, unable to move at all, and could only be at his mercy, trembling and unbuttoning the third button of his shirt, he was surprised to find that there was a red shadow on the neck covered by the neckline.
Tang Ai was curious: What is this?
Wang Ye: Evidence.
Tang Ai rolled his eyes: It's obviously a lip print, who is so boring?
Wang Ye looked at her, his eyes flickered, and his thin lips opened slightly: You.
Tang Ai thundered the top, his big eyes were round, and he suddenly lowered his head again, gritting his teeth: It's gone, right?
How much did she do last night? The lady design that has been carefully created for 30 years has completely collapsed in one fell swoop!
Wang Ye raised his face to look at her, and said with a faint smile: "You also said that I have a hard mouth and a soft heart, in the play, I can be a wanton and chic young man, a miracle doctor and a holy hand who rejuvenates with wonderful hands, a champion Lang full of poetry and writing, and a Jinyi guard ......who kills decisively."
"You see, I'm drunk, and I'm still praising you." Tang Ai struggled to put on a natural expression.
"Don't worry," Wang Ye looked at her, "In real life, I'm actually just an unsmiling and boring old cadre?" ”
Tang Ai laughed, pushed Wang Ye away with little care, stood opposite him, and clasped his hands, "I said drunk nonsense, can you believe it?" ”
Wang Ye only smiled and did not speak.
Tang Ai got into the room, squatted next to the cabinet, pretended to be busy, and touched Sina Nadong. Seeing through the broken hair blocking her forehead that a little blue slipper had finally disappeared, she raised her head and prepared to clean up.
"Ahh
Oh, my God! He's still standing in front of her! Look straight at her!
Wang Ye leaned back in a leisurely chair beside the cabinet and asked, "Do you tidy up the summer or winter first?"
Tang Ai took down a dress from the wardrobe without saying a word, folded it and put it at the bottom of the box, and then took the T-shirt, short skirt, vest, and underwear he handed over without saying a word......
Wang Ye laughed, and then asked inch by inch: "You are responsible for me."
Later, Tang Ai always felt that she must be dizzy before she said yes.
**
After sending her back to the city, Wang Ye met with Su Ying, went to the first stop to do publicity, and then returned to the city to stand for the new drama. The schedule is tight, and they begin to move towards their own life tracks, although they live in the same city and breathe the same air, he is busy with the promotion of the new drama, and she runs around with her mother every day in the dry goods market and vegetable market, shopping for New Year's necessities, busy and fulfilling. Before coming back, a lot of things Tang's mother had prepared, only a few fresh and unbearable snacks to be purchased two days before the Chinese New Year.
"You're really a local tyrant when you buy things now, Tang Xiaoai? Have you brought back all the souvenir shops from all over the country? ”
"Nope." Tang Ai skillfully turned the Sixi balls in the pot with long chopsticks, poked his head out of the kitchen in the gap, and saw four or five large cardboard boxes full of living room, a little staggering: "This is the year-end benefits issued by the boss to employees, and every employee has it."
The big star is too exaggerated, but that day, I heard Chen Yan say something about helping to bring special products, and he actually collected famous specialties from all over the country and sent them back.
"This has to be eaten until the Year of the Monkey!" Harm! Seeing that there was no place to put a few large boxes, Dad Tang stood in the middle of the living room and worried.
"Why don't I sell some of the idle fish? The money from the transaction will be my pocket money. Tang Shan pondered.
"Nope." Tang Ai was firmly opposed.
These are all carefully selected by big stars, and they are all specialties wrapped in strong love. Tang Ai circled around the opened box, his eyes lit up, he was attracted by a pink-white peach-shaped box, held it to the sofa, opened it carefully, and a white note came into view, on which was Wang Ye's smooth, strong and powerful font: can only be enjoyed exclusively.
"Isn't there a packaging bag, all divided into small portions, waiting for relatives to come to pay New Year's greetings and give them a return gift." Tang's mother also came out of the kitchen, looked at it, and immediately had an idea.
"I agree." Tang Ai picked up the box in his hand and voted happily.
In the morning, after all the fish, meat, and stuffed tofu were fried, Tang Ai took off his apron and came out to lie on the sofa. Father Tang sat firmly on another sofa, holding a remote control in his hand, and looked calm and directing the country.
The movie channel was playing a movie that had not been released for a long time, and Dad Tang took a sip of hot tea and sighed: "How can young people be suitable for acting in such a spy war movie, the director is also fooling around!"
Tang Ai fell on the sofa and glanced at the TV, his eyes lit up: "Dad, wait, wait, don't change the channel first."
The person on the screen, the khaki trench coat is added, making the original long figure more and more heroic, he is standing in the rain, holding a black umbrella in his hand, although he can only see his impeccable perfect side face, but a firm and sharp look, as if he can cut the enemy's vital point in minutes.
Tang Ai patiently explained to Tang's father: "Dad, this is a youthful spy war drama, since it is youth, of course young people have to play it, if you find an older starring actor, isn't it selling dog meat on the head of a sheep and deceiving consumers?"
Father Tang glared at her: "You said you are a child, you are just confused by his appearance!"
Tang Aile was happy, and grabbed an apple from the table: "It's normal to be confused by him, he is your future son-in-law!"
Tang's mother heard the word 'son-in-law' when she came out of the kitchen and asked Tang Ai: "Are you in love?" Why didn't I hear you tell my mother? ”
Tang's mother gushed endlessly, and the interrogation was more professional than checking the household registration: "Where are you from?" Does it look good? What about family conditions? Are there any siblings? Are parents easy to get along with? Mom told you, the original family is too important, you have to bring people back, and my father and I will take the palm of your hands first......"
In addition to the first two questions, Tang Ai in the back was really confused, she simply threw the question to Tang Dad: "You ask my dad." Then he quickly took a bite of the apple and gaged it.
Tang's mother really besieged her family, and there was blame in her tone, "It's no wonder that they all say that their daughter is their father's intimate little padded jacket, such a big thing, she didn't tell my mother first." ”
Dad Tang decisively changed the channel and glared at her: "Confused! Your daughter is talking about a movie star, and you'll believe it. ”
Tang's mother raised her eyebrows: "What happened to the movie star?" Oh, can I give you the daughter born to the old Tang family still worthy of others? ”
Father Tang knew that he was at a loss, so he snorted and didn't say anything. Tang Ai saw that the situation was not good, and was about to slip away, but was stopped by his angry mother: "Photo, take it out and show it to me, my mother will give you a staff officer, and I will see if he is worthy of my daughter!" The latter sentence was deliberately said to Old Tang.
"Oh!" Tang Ai respectfully handed the phone to his mother.
"Where's the album?"
Tang Ai pointed at the screensaver: "This is it."
Tang's mother stared at the screensaver for a while, and suddenly became a little worried: "Why is this young man?"
"You know?"
"Acquaintance." Tang's mother remembered that she had seen this photo in Tang Shan's mobile phone, and immediately objected: "He can't do it!" He's your sister's boyfriend. ”
**
Tang Ai ordered Tang Shan to replace the screensaver of her mobile phone, but she resolutely refused.
Tang Ai moved out of Xie Huangshang: "If you don't change, I will report to Huangshang, saying that you are in Cao Ying, and your heart is in Han."
Tang Shan despised her: "Do you think he is really the emperor?"
Tang Ai: "If you are like this, my mother will misunderstand and think that I am ...... with you"
Tang Ai covered his mouth and stuck the words in his throat.
Tang Shan looked at him with a look: "Tang Xiaoai, when will you learn to chase stars?" Hehe, I have to say, you are still very discerning, my male god will definitely not live up to your love for him! However, as a senior 'Wang Ye's wife fan', I have the responsibility to remind you that it's okay to like him, but you have to be calm. She is not just your 'husband' alone, he is the 'husband' of hundreds of millions of people, you have to learn from me not to fight or fight, in order to be invincible. ”
Two days later, one afternoon, Wang Ye received a strange call.
He had just finished shooting an advertisement for a fashion watch, looked at the time, stepped up, and prepared to leave. As soon as I got in the car, my mobile phone rang incessantly. Swiped the three words on the phone screen, and the tiredness on the eyebrows in his eyes was swept away.
"Hello?"
I miss the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, "It's me." ”
"I know, what are you doing?"
Tang Ai lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone, breathing deep and shallow: "I... Nothing..."
After a pause, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"Just finished shooting the commercial."
"Oh, what's going on behind that?"
"Friends have opened a new store, and they have been cheered on in the past."
"Oh, and what about later?"
"Lunch."
"That ......"
"Dinner."
"Oh."
Wang Ye easily heard the frustration in Tang Ai's tone, he moved the steering wheel, and the car turned left fluently, "Tang Xiaoai? ”
"I'm listening."
"Have you eaten?"
"Just ate it."
"Would you like to come down for a walk?"
"Now?" Tang Ai glanced out the window, it was freezing, "Forget it, one person." ”
"What about the two of you?"
When Tang Ai heard this, he smiled slightly: "If it is invited by a peerless handsome guy, I can consider it."
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