Four and a half years old, six nephews compete for favor on the Internet

Chapter 212 They were shocked, the third brother actually filmed a dog blood drama (4)

As a result, these people didn't care at all, so!
"Tianba...Tianba..." Yang Beibei chased after him, Wang Tianba fell from the window, and blood sprayed on the floor, instantly blurring.

"Husband, husband..."

She rushed forward and looked at Wang Tianba who fell on the ground, she was dumbfounded.

"Husband... Husband, wake up, open your eyes and look at me..."

Fu Yan looked at her in pain, and stepped forward to comfort her distressedly: "Wen Jing, let's be sad!"

Yang Beibei pushed him away suddenly: "Long Aotian, get out, get out."

"Quiet..."

"Wen Jing, listen to my explanation, just now..."

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Fu Yan lowered his head, feeling extremely guilty, he didn't know that Wang Tianba would come.

But he couldn't explain it.

Yang Beibei covered her face, weeping uncontrollably.

She never thought that Wang Tianba would suddenly appear and die!
"Husband, I love you...I really love you. Although I have children with other men, I can't stop my love for you. Husband, you can't be so selfish. My love can't give you a People, you have to forgive me, don't worry, even if you die, I love you the most, and my child and I will visit your grave in the future, you are the child's eldest father...he will take your last name , will also inherit your Wang Group."

Yang Beibei stroked Wang Tianba's face, and continued to say affectionately: "Husband... I have already named the child, just to commemorate you and miss you, so our child is called Wang Fugui, so that he will always remember his glory Wealth is yours, husband, rest in peace!"

"Card!"

The director called to stop, and the protagonists stood up one after another. Yang Beibei wiped away tears, and she patted Wang Tianba in her arms: "Young Master Wang, you performed really well just now."

"Yes, Young Master Wang, it's amazing."

He hehe smiled.

Lu Xiaoguai and Lu Ninghe stared at each other in astonishment.

Lu Xiaoguai patted her cheek: "Xiaohe, filming this drama...Will the third brother really not have a nervous breakdown? What kind of mental state did the writer of this drama write?"

"Also... This Young Master Wang is really called Wang Tianba?"

"Yes, it seems that they brought money into the group." Lu Ninghe only knew a little bit, but Lu Xiaoguai could only say one thing about the plot of this drama.

The female lead is Jia Wenjing played by Yang Beibei, and the male lead is Long Aotian played by Fu Yan, but now that Long Aotian is Jia Wenjing's older brother, she has a gut feeling.

Lu Xiaoguai was really interested.

[The last game, continue! 】

Pat--" The lights went out.

In the dark, Fu Yan took off his clothes slowly, put on his nightgown, went to the bed and lay down on the bed, covered with a quilt.

"Kacha——" the door opened gently, two beams of intense white light came in, and a tall and slender shadow appeared at the door.

He lay sideways on the bed, his eyes were as calm as water, looking at Yang Beibei standing at the door, his eyes flashed with amazement.

Tonight's Yang Beibei was wearing a flaming red dress, which set off her fairer skin than snow.

The long black and beautiful hair hangs over the shoulders, the beautiful eyes are looking forward, and the soul is captivating, and the delicate lips are slightly parted, as if waiting to be picked.

She walked up to him and sat down, put her arms around his waist, lowered her head and rubbed against his neck, and her soft, coquettish voice reached the eardrums.

"Aotian, am I beautiful today?"

"En." Fu Yan nodded.

Yang Beibei giggled, raised her hand and unbuttoned him: "I like this nightgown."

Fu Yan grabbed her arm: "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy."

(End of this chapter)