Ming Song: "......"

Why do you think of me like that?

Is it bigger than anyone's eyes?

About three seconds later, Gong Yeyan and Huo Xiao spoke at the same time:

"Thank you."

"Of course!"

Talking.

The former is a palace night banquet.

The latter is Huo Xiao.

Ming Song: ??????

Ming Ge looked at the only glass of water in his hand, "......"

I don't know who to give it to.

Huo Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his phoenix eyes sparkled, and he smiled, "Ming Xiaoge, you just have a glass of water, who will give me and Mr. Gong?" ”

“……”

Here it is, here it is, here it is again.

Mingge had a headache.

A good brother on one side and a boyfriend on the other.

This is one of the three most famous problems of all time.

I fell into the water at the same time as your mother, who do you save first?

One, one, one, like!

Let Ming Ge answer this question, he must have shown a mouthful of small white teeth, "No one will be saved, let's die together~"

Probably because she had a lack of impression of her mother, and in the end even the impression was blurred, and she was born without much awe. Therefore, there is no burden or psychological pressure to answer this question.

But, it's different now!

Whether it is Huo Xuan or a great beauty, the meaning in her life is not ordinary.

Seeing the girl's hesitation, Gong Yeyan reminded him quietly, "Miss Ming, I have already thanked you." ”

The implication is that this glass of water should belong to him.

Not to be outdone, Huo Xiao said on the side: "Ming Xiaoge, we have known each other since we were teenagers, and at that time we were allied by blood, and the good buddies who said that they were blessed and shared with the hardships, but now it is just a glass of water......

revealed in disguise that he and Mingge have known each other since they were teenagers and have had a relationship foundation for many years.

Ming Song: "......"

Are you — competing for favor?

Ming Ge almost didn't think about it, so he blurted out this sentence.

Fortunately, the words came to his lips and the car was stopped in time.

This did not cause a catastrophe because of a momentary coolness.

In the end, Ming Ge said: "Don't give it to anyone, I'll drink it myself!" ”

One sentence ended the Shura field.

She's too hard.

……

The bloody accident caused by a glass of water finally subsided.

Seeing that Ming Ge didn't give anyone to him, Gong Yeyan and Huo Xiao didn't say anything, but the powerful aura of-for-tat dissipated in an instant.

Han Chenxing, who was called sister by Huo Xiao, stuffed a glass of water into his hand and said, "It's not a child anymore, why do you still like to fight?" Isn't it just a glass of water, give? ”

A faint sentence can be regarded as explaining the behavior between the two men, and invisibly relieving Mingge.

extinguished the speculation of those who had a heart.

Huo Xiao took the water cup, played with it gently, and smiled, "Thank you, Sister Chenxing." ”

In the young man's slightly drooping phoenix eyes, a lazy dark glow flashed.

- Where are they fighting for a glass of water?

The water is not in the man's hand, and it is not interesting to get it.

No one noticed that Huo Xiao didn't drink the glass of water that Han Chenxing handed him.

Jiang Manyun gritted his teeth silently.

——A glass of water can also make the palace night banquet and Huo Xiao compete at the same time!

Mingge, this woman......

It's such a trick.

Jiang Manyun admitted that his heart was being eaten away by an emotion called "jealousy".

She was never an emotionally flustered saint, she was a woman with seven emotions and six desires, and even at some point, her desires. Wanghe ambition is three points stronger than others.

At this point, at that time, his face was far younger than now, but he was still as handsome as a man with a delicate inlaid precious ancient painting, standing behind the desk in a white shirt and black pants, saying that he could make three promises within her ability, and when she asked what she wanted, Jiang Manyun clearly recognized it.

She replied to him:

"Money."

"Fame."

The former and the latter are all full of human greed and desire. Hope, ambition.

Later, she stepped into this circle of fame and fortune step by step, surrounded by flowers, applause, and lights, which made Jiang Manyun almost forget that she is such a person in essence and in her bones.

There is one last promise left......

She did not dare to abuse.

I'm afraid that after using it, I won't be able to step into this circle again.

Jiang Manyun has always cherished it.

Even, in countless midnight dreams after she became famous, she deeply regretted it-

The first two wishes were made too hastily!

If, if she used these three promises at the beginning, in exchange for him marrying her Jiang Manyun......

Money, power, and fame can not be possessed in the same way?

It was as if there was a devil lying in her ear, telling her in a hideous and twisted way......

In the end, Jiang Manyun suppressed the evil thoughts that arose impulsively in his heart, and gently handed over the water cup in his hand, and said in a lower voice, "Night banquet, you drink mine." ”

This man has seen her at her most depressed and humble, and in front of him, even the famous international actress Jiang Manyun really has no confidence.

Seeing that the man didn't answer, Jiang Manyun's red lips pulled up a slightly reluctant arc, and said, "I know that you have a habit of cleanliness, I haven't touched this glass of water." ”

As he spoke, there was a bit of a humble taste.

Mingge is in a delicate mood.

Sure enough, can a woman be humbled to the dust for love?

Even if he is as arrogant as Jiang Ying Manyun.

Thinking of the full version of this sentence, Ming Ge inexplicably felt that if he liked someone, he would be humbled to the dust, and then blossom.

Blossom.

It means that the moon will finally see and wait for the flowers to bloom.

At this point, she completely believes in the great beauty - he is not a man who can step on two or more boats, and there is no such thing as empathy.

However, if you think about it, there has always been a rival like Jiang Manyun in secret, but it is a woman who is secretly poking and staring at you, always like a poisonous snake trying to jump up and bite you, coveting your boyfriend......

It's really-

Such as a fish in the throat.

And Mingge doesn't agree with this concept of love at all.

Humble to the dust, and then blossom?

She scoffed.

You have humbled yourself to the dust, how can you expect that person to love you?

Even if the flower blooms in the end, the flower has not yet bloomed, and it will lose three points first.

Throughout the ages, what moves men has never been by humble and obscure and unrequited efforts, and then in exchange for a little bit of love from a man, which belongs to the gift of conscience.

That's not true love.

That's just—

Guilt, sympathy, touching, pity.

Too much doping, has become impure, has lost its original face, how can it be called "love"?

Someone who truly loves you can't bear to watch it sink into the dust.

The tip of Ming Ge's tongue was against his back molars, his eyes exuded a faint and cool light, staring at the palace night banquet without blinking.

Gaze threatening.

- Do you dare to try one another?

Although her threat is very likely to make Jiang Manyun faceless.

But, you dare to blatantly rob the old lady man, why should I give you face?