Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1339 Their drama is finally saved
"Hi! If I heard correctly, are you arguing? It's the same as yesterday, right." An Ran squeezed a small head in from the door, not to mention how cute it looked.

The two people who were worrying obviously didn't expect An Ran to come back, they stared at the head at the door, and they were all stunned for a while.

The woman was helpless, puffed her cheeks, and said innocently: "I, I knocked on the door just now, but you were too noisy, I didn't hear it, so I had to open the door to have a look, but don't worry, I It’s just a head stuck in, my body is still outside, so it’s not really coming in.”

Nangong Mo burst out laughing.

At this moment, I couldn't say anything.

Nangong Mo turned his head and looked at Situ Hao coldly. After their eyes collided, there was quite a spark.

Immediately, the two men got up, walked quickly to the door, and when they opened the door, they hugged each other safely into their arms.

Of course, this scene can't let her jealous husband know.

Their girl came, and their play was finally saved.

What a beautiful day, and what a dreadful day.

I thought An Ran lost his memory, and the next scene would be very difficult.

The result greatly exceeded the expectations of the two of them.

Just as Situ Haoleng said, Holland's role in the scene is as if the heavens tailor-made for An Ran who has lost her memory, allowing her to play to the fullest.

Looking at the little girl who was crying and laughing, Leng Chengtian's cold face finally showed a trace of tenderness.

Maybe, it was right for him to agree to her filming, at least he could see her smile now, as cheerful as before.

The girl followed Nangong Mo, pulled his clothes pitifully, and said to him, "Uncle, I don't have a home."

At that moment, Leng Chengtian's heart twitched, as if he saw An Ran on that rainy night and asked him why he didn't go home.

At that time, he could deeply understand the emotions of An Ran in the play now.

Nangong Mo frowned tightly, and ruthlessly shook off the girl's hand; "Girl, in Holland, I'm a homeless man, and I can't afford you."

"I don't need you to support me, I can work part-time, I eat very little, at least, at least here, I only know you as a Chinese."

The girl's pitiful appearance and her tearful expression attracted several female cosplayers present, who couldn't help sobbing softly.

This is not their voice.

In this foreign country, they don't know anyone, and if they get lost, there will be endless fear.

Fortunately, they have each other to hug and keep warm.

Ke Lanruo has only herself, a girl under the age of 18, who was abandoned on the streets of Holland.

Tang Xueer, who came in a hurry, couldn't stand it any longer, turned her head and ran out of the theater, hugged Ouyang Ye who followed, and started crying.

The crying man was puzzled, he clenched his fist and grinded his teeth: "Fuck, who the hell dare to bully my Xue'er, saying, I promise not to kill him."

Tang Xueer was crying vigorously, when she heard his words suddenly, her whole emotions were blown away by him, she immediately slapped him out of breath, turned around and entered the theater.

Ouyang Ye looked confused and said that he was right?
What's the point of not letting him call back when someone bullied his woman?
Ouyang Ye didn't understand what was going on until he entered the theater.

Can't help but despise Tang Xueer.

Isn't it just a play?
Knowing it's fake, what's the point of being hypocritical.

It's better if he doesn't despise, but when he despises, Tang Xueer becomes even more energetic and kicks him out of the theater directly.

(End of this chapter)