Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

"Xiao Meng, give you a bottle of water, sit there and take a break and do it again!"

"It doesn't matter, Chen Hao, I am not tired."

Meng Xinyan wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves and smiled on her face.

"You have been working together for so long, and where is it not tired? This is not the time to work."

"Nothing, I can get paid today."

The woman sat on the side of the road and sighed softly. How good the girl was, but she was a widow at a young age, and she had to work hard to support the two children.

When Ou Mengxue drove through, he took a familiar figure from the rearview mirror and immediately stepped on the brakes and slowly stopped at the side of the road.

"叩 叩 - 叩 —— --" The sound of high heels stepping on the road, from far and near.

"When you ——" Meng Xinyan saw a can of threw in a can, and he was thankful. The moment he looked up, he was stunned. "How is it?"

Ou Mengxue laughed and his mouth floated a little contemptuously. "It turned out to be Meng Ayi! I just saw that I still can't believe it! How come, now I am actually going to sweep the street? Hey, how good the previous work! This job is really a good thing!"

Meng Xinyan clenched her broom and stared at her eyes with hatred. "How is my job, you know it."

"Hey, it seems that you still don't have long-term memory. If you talk back to me, you won't have a good end."

Meng Xinyan’s hand tightened and her face was embarrassed, and her eyes were filled with pleading. “Dream, I beg you, don’t tell this to the coffin, okay?”

She is very clear about what kind of monster this person is in front of her, and she must report it, and it will only make the spirited person in danger.

Ou Mengxue looked at her with a look at the ants. "Well, you kneel down and beg me."

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At this time, she is completely different from Ou Mengxue in front of the coffin, because in front of an ant, she does not have to cover her true face. Anyway, the coffin hates her and will never believe her again.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xinyan did not hesitate to hesitate. He slammed his knees on his knees. "Okay, I beg you."

This is boring, and Ou Mengxue has not done anything to practise her mind. She took a picture and left without interest. "It is low."

Meng Xinyan thought that she had promised herself, and she lost her strength in an instant, and she took a flower and fell backwards.

Vaguely only heard someone shouting in the ear, "Xiao Meng, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

The day of the audition is finally coming.

Ou Mengxue seems to be more nervous than the party of the coffin. "Well, do you remember the lines of the heroine?"

"Reassured!"

"This is good, if you audition success, I will show you a good thing."

"OK~"

Sitting on her side was a bit unhappy, and the assistant who was looking for her own seemed a bit noisy. She patted the shoulder of the coffin, and the serious face still had a cold face. "It doesn't matter, nothing. miss you."

The coffin joked: "My sister, I still feel very relaxed when you don't come, but when you come, I will be nervous."

This is the second time she has seen her, and she feels a lot more intimate.

Susan looked at her like a spoiled expression, and she was shocked. This girl is really different from the artist she had brought before. She doesn't seem to be afraid of herself.

The artists she used to bring are afraid of this serious face. Even though they have been with them for a long time, she is still not gentle. If they say how they do, they will only do it, but this is a coffin... it is a bit meaning.