My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 95: 095: Face Slapping

Chapter 95 095

"It's okay." Li Ranran kicked his legs and slumped on the sofa, holding a mobile phone with his chin and talking to Jiang Jiusheng. "I will have an interview later. Jiang Fei, how can I greet you?"

Jiang Jiusheng has always been accustomed to his own people, afraid that everything will come from her.

Li Ranran's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Relax, wrap me!"

After hanging up the phone, she got up, thinking about calling the assistant and picking her up to record the show.

Jin Fanglin packed her bags and told his family this: "Don't be too foolish."

Li Ranran was dissatisfied: "Who is in trouble! I'm going to deflect Sheng Sheng."

Forget it, let her make trouble.

Jin Fanglin called his father: "Dad, your daughter-in-law is going to record a program."

"Well, it's a live broadcast."

"You take care of it."

"Okay, marry home next year."

"Three? This has to nod ..."

Then, Jin Fanglin and his father grown-up discussed from the recording program to the creative career of two-year-old and three-year-old.

In the evening, Li Ranran went to record a talk show.

Why did Li Ranran go to record?

Oh, let me introduce here. Li Ranran ’s father is a coal boss. If there is nothing else, he will have more money. Boss Li has n’t seen his daughter in a long time, so he put a little “little” on the show crew. Then, this CCTV interview It was Li Ranran's turn.

The boss of coal is just a trench!

Jiang Jiusheng was a day student when he was studying at the Conservatory of Music. He didn't know many friends. Li Ranran counted one. They met in open classes. Jiang Jiusheng was accepted as a disciple by Master Xie not long after he went to university. Li Ranran ’s idol at that time was Jiang Jiusheng. Naturally, he often went to the idol to feel a sense of existence.

As everyone knows in the circle, they are Tie Porcelain and teammates of a band, so how could Li Ranran's interview not ask Jiang Jiusheng.

In the midfield, the host asked Jiang Jiusheng the question.

Li Ranran held his chin and looked stern: "Sheng Sheng?" She nodded. "Okay, it's a good time. Visit relatives in J."

The host asked another person gently.

It's time to perform real acting.

Li Ranran came naturally: "Jiang Fei?" He smiled, "Recognize."

The host asked again.

She waved her hands again and again: "Unfamiliar and unfamiliar, I don't see much." She carried her chin like a thought and narrowed her beautiful eyes. "When he was in college, he came to open classes to confess to Sheng Sheng and caused a lot of trouble The battle. "

She smiled sweetly at the camera: "Dear classmates in class 10, do you still remember the stupid man who hanged the hot air balloon downstairs from the bishop downstairs that year?"

Speaking of which, um, it's a little crazy, a little bit overwhelming.

"Haha."

"Yes, you remember right, that stupid man who was hung to the top of the building was Jiang Fei."

"LOL……"

"Just kidding, how can you say that the alumni are stupid, people are poetic, and they wrote a 30,000-word English love letter to Sheng Sheng."

Before the host asked, Li Ranran kept talking nonsense.

"That love letter envelope, pink heart-shaped, ouch, hey, the aesthetic of straight men cancer, spicy eyes spicy eyes!"

"Sheng Sheng received it, and spent more than ten minutes to change the grammar for him, and then annotated eight words."

Li Ranran hurriedly sat upright and read the words in a rounded manner: "Study hard and move upward every day." After reading, "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."

The host on the side couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Before the laughter stopped, he asked, "Then they are together?"

"What? Together?" Li Ranran rubbed his aching stomach, and his face became serious. "My Shengsheng's eyesight has been very good, and Jiang Fei's short hands can be seen clearly."

Short hands ...

This terrier, the host can't take it anymore, where is the talk show, this is obviously a stand-up comedy!

In front of the TV, the bullet screen on the screen had already flown. The classmates of the tenth year were all dispatched, and the crazy began to look back.

The tenth alumni came to punch in.

I remember it was really stupid.

I still remember the guard chasing Jiang Fei with a stick!

That year I patronized the hot air balloon outside and hung up.

Dare to chase my grandpa, didn't you count?

The best man and woman of the year were judged by the best dogs and cats. The first place was Zhang Nai Liu Su, and the second place was Jiang Fei Wang Dongzhao.

I laughed in front of the TV and became a stupid dog of two hundred pounds.

It's so cute, Li Ranran, I want to marry you. I'll think about burying you with you in the future.

In the front, Jin Fanglin came to you with a 500-meter knife.

Who else went to pick up hot air balloons?

Here!

I also picked one for my girlfriend.

Hahahahahahahahaha, Jiang Fei is really stupid.

...

After watching the live interview, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but turn his head and asked Mo Bing: "Is it okay if she is so arrogant?"

"Relax." Mo Bing casually threw a sentence, "Jin Fanglin's father is the director of the TV station, what happened to the daughter-in-law?

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

At this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang. It was Jiang Jiusheng's mobile phone. She glanced at the call and raised her lips slightly.

Mo Bing knew who it was at a glance.

Jiang Jiusheng took the phone to the balcony and answered, "Shi Jin."

"Sheng Sheng."

"Ok."

He gasped slightly and said, "Open the door for me."

Jiang Jiusheng stunned: "Where are you?"

"The door of your room."

She was stunned for a moment. After the reaction, she said, ‘wait,’ and then ran to the room, changed her clothes, and ran to the entrance to remember that there was another person in the room.

Jiang Jiusheng turned back: "Mo Bing, you go to Xiao Qiao."

She changed the hotel, and Mo Bing and Xiao Qiao lived next door.

Mo Bing was confused: "What's wrong?"

She smiled and saw that she was in a good mood, saying, "Shi Jin is here."

No wonder.

Mo Bing got it, packed up the things on the table, and took away Jiang Jiusheng's cigarette case, and went to the entrance, instructing Jiang Jiusheng to say: "Be careful, don't get photographed at this turbulent time."

"Ok."

Mo Bing still nagged again: "I don't object to you doing firewood, but remember to take good measures."

(End of this chapter)

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