"Low self-esteem? Low self-esteem is impossible, not at all. ”

"My female goose is so simple, it's over, I've begun to hate the yellow feathers on the street."

"Let's not talk about anything else, we Xiaojiu really dare to think about it, I don't agree to this marriage!"

"Mr. Ning: If you want to stab a person's heart, you can't hide it, you can't hide it at all."

Zhou Chengyang failed to catch Yun Xiaojiu, and vented all his anger on his wife, punching and kicking while cursing "sluts" and "bitches".

Some staff members couldn't stand it, and several people rushed up to hold the person down, took the rope handed by a small hand and tied it up with the method of tying pigs.

"You know Lao Tzu-" Zhou Chengyang was unwilling, and before he could finish his cruel words, his mouth was blocked with a handkerchief.

It was Brother Yin who did it, and he felt regretful after all the blockages, looked at Lu Mojin who handed him a handkerchief, patted his head and said, "I should have taken off my socks and stuffed them in his mouth!" ”

The assistant director who was helping next to him twitched the corners of his mouth and asked him, "Xiao Yin, haven't you washed your socks for a few days?" ”

Brother Yin just wanted to say something, but his eyes noticed that he was hurriedly placed on the chair, and at this moment he was recording the camera here, and his face was red and he didn't speak.

Lu Mojin's gentle voice came from the side, "Brother Xiao Yin, the handler has just been stained with Yun Xiaojiu's saliva, and you have stepped on it twice." ”

Looking at his innocent face, the people around him were silent for a moment, and some people couldn't hold back their laughter directly.

The assistant director took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and secretly gave Zhou Chengyang two feet, and called it straight when he didn't stand doing anything.

Brother Yin looked at it, and the handkerchief stuffed in Zhou Chengyang's mouth did have a lot of ash on it, and his psychology was instantly balanced.

"Let it go, please let it go!" The co-pilot arrived late with random paramedics and rushed to rescue the unconscious woman.

Fortunately, Yin Linjiang had the foresight to rush over and pinch Xiao Yin's camera in advance, so as not to cause panic.

Ning Tingchen returned to his seat with Sui Bao in his arms, looking at his daughter who was staring at him obediently and skillfully, with big eyes and blinking, he raised his eyebrows, "When did you pretend to be?" ”

"Hmm~ Dad helped me install a little bit behind the little sword." I can't remember the specific time.

Afraid that he would think too much, she hurriedly explained: "It's not that the bald uncle always thinks about the whole person, last time it was swimming, what if we let us climb the mountain this time?" ”

Should I say it or not, this idea of hers is really necessary, and it is particularly reasonable.

After all, Yin Linjiang wants to rectify the whole thing, and everyone on the whole network knows about it.

But that's not the real reason why the rope is so thick.

Facing Ning Tingchen's heavy black eyes, the little milk group subconsciously shrunk his neck, his eyes looked up, down, left and right, but he didn't make eye contact with him.

If there was nothing to do, he would rather write it upside down.

Tian Tian's eyes sitting next to him were still a little red, and when she saw Sui Bao like this, she said angrily: "Sui Bao, didn't you say that lying is not a good boy?" ”

"I'm not lying." The voice of the little milk ball was muffled.

As she spoke, she glanced at Ning Tingchen, whose face was not very good-looking, and said in a small voice, "Dad, I really didn't lie." ”

Ning Tingchen nodded, "Yes, you didn't lie, you just didn't want to say it." ”

"Dad, how do you know everything?" Sui Bao was stunned, looking at him, his eyes seemed to glow, and he almost wrote the word worship directly.

But it didn't work.

Especially for Ning Tingchen.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Sui Bao was inevitably a little frustrated in his heart, staring at his little fat hand with lowered eyes, as if he was not tired, he couldn't help but sigh.

Dad is not good at fooling, what to do, online and so on, it's in a hurry.