Xu Xin didn't know that his wife was listening in the corner.

I never thought that she would repay kindness with hatred!

I...I have helped you so much!

You still treat me like this!?

How could you do this?

"You go take a shower."

His butt was slapped, and with a bit of pain, he glared at this heartless bitch with a look full of shame and anger, got up and walked into the bathroom with his legs trembling a little.

You...you are simply too much!

I'm tired after a long day!

Woo woo woo...

I couldn't tell whether it was tears or hot water, pouring down from my head and covering my face.

He held the bath spray against his body and rubbed it, as if he wanted to clean up something dirty.

When he walked out again, he found that his wife was not sleeping, but playing with her mobile phone.

"Still not sleeping? You won't work tomorrow?"

"There's no show for me tomorrow. It's for Morgan Freeman."

As Yang Mi spoke, she turned to glance at him and said:

"Have you paid attention to the Silk Road Film Festival recently?"

"No, how can I have free time? It doesn't matter if I'm jet lag. The point is, sister, I'm very busy. You don't think I'm really free, do you?"

He lay down against the edge of the bed.

On the large bed, which is two meters wide, the distance between the couple is like an unreachable Milky Way.

Xu Xin was really scared.

I worked so hard to help you enlighten your harem, but as soon as I got to the second floor, you called me to the bedroom.

Before I knew what was happening, you took off my clothes...

When did our relationship as a couple become like this?

Every time it’s like there’s no tomorrow but today…

He was full of complaints.

But Yang Mi handed over the phone.

"Hey, look... why are you so far away from me?"

"I'm afraid your bestiality will show up again."

"Well……"

Yang Mi, who was holding a mobile phone, was stunned for a moment, with a gentle smile on her face:

"Oh my husband~~~~"

"Mom, please let your son go, please."

"...dead virtue!"

Angrily, she threw the phone to her lover, and when he picked it up, the young woman lifted up the quilt and covered the entire bed like a caterpillar, and also covered the entire summer.

She got into his arms again.

After noticing her husband's stiffness, she quickly comforted her:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll just try and make sure it doesn't move! ... By the way, what's going on with you recently? Why are you so weak?"

"I'm so stupid? Let me ask you! How many times have you touched me this week!?"

Xu Xin said dissatisfiedly while looking at the news headline ""I Want to Be Good with You" was well received at the Silk Road Film Festival" on the screen of his mobile phone.

At first glance, his words sounded like he disliked his lover's indifference.

But actually...

"emmm... let me do the math, tonight, last night, the night before yesterday..."

"Fart! It was morning and night the day before yesterday!"

"Oh yes...that's only 7 times. I even gave you a holiday."

"You call that a holiday? That's not because I went to bed early. I have to kill you!"

"Oh, okay~ Brother~ I love you so much."

"I thank you. I beg you, old man, to love others. Please hurry up and let me go. I thank you for eight generations of my ancestors."

"Hmm."

When she heard her husband's complaint, she hummed cutely.

Then continue to thrust into her husband's arms.

There's no way around it, it's just addiction.

The main reason is that she really likes this state of decompression where her mind is empty and she is not thinking about anything.

This will make her feel more relaxed.

That's why I'm so greedy.

Now enjoying the relaxing aftertaste, she lay in her lover's arms, watching her husband flip through the film festival reviews about "I Want to Be Good With You", and said softly:

"The reviews for the movie Shishi are pretty good."

"I remember this script seemed quite morbid, right? A very controlling heroine controls the male protagonist..."

"There has always been a market for sadomasochism. Haven't you noticed that many of the Weibo IDs reviewed are girls?"

"Bullshit sadomasochism. What does she call sadism? I call it sadomasochism now!"

"No, honey, you are being abused at best."

"...You are really driving me to the point of trembling with rage."

"Hey hey hey."

Yang Mi smiled and happened to see Xu Xin swiping a photo of Liu Zhishi taken on the streets of Xi'an during the film festival.

She opened it directly and said with a loud mouth:

"Tsk tsk, Shishi feels more and more fluent."

"Sister, can you get rid of your old gangster taste?"

Xu Xin complained helplessly and exited the picture.

I turned around and clicked on the related #silkroadfilmfestival topic.

To be honest, he didn't worry much about this Silk Road Film Festival.

I didn’t even pay much attention to the shortlist.

There's no way around it, he's just too busy this year, so busy that he's hitting the back of his head with his feet.

Especially now that we are in the preparation period for a new movie, we have no time to think about anything else.

Liu Zhishi's film "I Want to Be Good with You" was shortlisted for the Silk Road section this year.

Although it is not the main competition unit, being shortlisted for the Silk Road unit shows that this film can be recognized by the judges at least on some levels.

As for whether he could win the prize in the end, he didn't ask.

But the reviews are really good.

And Yang Mi was in his arms, after staring for a while at the check-in posts with a strong humanistic atmosphere about the Silk Road Film Festival, such as "Tourist Information", "Highly Recommended Xi'an Specialty Snacks", "Travel Guide", etc., she suddenly

Here comes a sentence:

"You'll be switching to Fujian next year, right?"

"Um."

"What do you, the vice president of the executive committee, plan to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Is it correct? What are you going to do?"

"This...it's not clear yet. But it must be a big deal."

"...What do you mean? Do you want to make a big noise?"

"Um."

Xu Xin nodded:
To be continued...