"Then you have a good rest, I won't disturb you anymore." Feng Huaiyan was not stupid either. Seeing Mu Qingge's face like this, he knew that Mu Qingge didn't want to stay here, so he said casually

Leaving.

After everyone left.

Mu Qingge lay on the bed with her eight characters.

Song Feifei wanted to care when she saw Mu Qingge like this.

But he was worried about the camera and could only watch from the side.

After all... she really doesn't want to go to the headlines on Weibo.

[From Mu Qingge's current emotions, I can see that I am so powerful that the words "I'm going to be ashamed of your lungs" are.]

【Yeah, I think so too.】

[If I curse people in the future, I will scold this sentence.]

【Yes, yes, I'll scold this too.】

[I now understand what practice is the only way to test the truth. This is really a test.]

[From the future, choose "super your lungs" to curse Mu Qingge personally test it, and the effect is great.]

At this moment, Mu Qingge spoke again: "I really think it's good that my husband is dead now. After all, if my husband is like this, I'll want to die."

...

Feng Huaiyan just returned to his room.

The phone rang.

He took out his cell phone.

I saw a video that Chi Hui reposted to himself.

The video is a clip of Mu Qingge complaining that his husband is not as good as death.

When Feng Huaiyan had just finished reading, Chi Hui called.

After answering, Chi Hui's gloating voice sounded again: "

Mu Qingge's husband, I want to interview you now and what you think. When you hear your wife dislike you so much, can you bear your self-esteem as a man?"

"I'm not her husband."

"No, how could it be, I tell you, your elder brother values ​​your younger brother very much. In order to find you, I specially marry you. Not only that, it is also very grand, and all procedures are also

You are gone. Your marriage can reach heaven and earth to the underworld. Such a marriage can be more solid than a secular marriage. I, a brother, am really happy for you."

Feng Huaiyan sneered when he heard this: "I feel a little moved when I hear you say this. Since that's the case, I, as a younger brother, of course, have to thank my good brother."

Chi Hui from the other side suddenly felt enlightened when he heard this: "Thank you, brother, how do you want to go, thank you, what plans do you have? Come on, let me tell me a good talk."

Feng Huaiyan didn't say anything, just looked outside.

...

Weekend evening.

Mu Qingge took Song Feifei back to the Song family.

This is the rule of the Song family. On weekends, everyone must go home for dinner.

The name is to ask the family to contact each other more.

If the family does not get together often, the relationship will definitely decrease, and family affection will become indifferent.

It would have been nothing before, but now they are recording programs in the mountains.

And after dinner, I have to hurry back.

This is just for a meal.

Song Feifei couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but mutter: "What did this big brother think? It's so far away, and we still have to run away. I can't ask him for leave. The key is that it's meaningless. The whole family is sitting there.

What's the point of awkward chat?"
Chapter completed!