Dressed like a scumbag, the queen just wants to spoil her wife

Chapter 69

Xi Xiaoyan suddenly asked about this because she heard Meng Chuwu and Gong Xueyi's phone call yesterday.

After Gong Xueyi asked about Meng Chuwu's injury, she went straight to the topic, "Director Li and Ms. Li asked, when will the contract be signed? So, how should I answer properly?"

Ever since Meng Chuwu lost her temper with her, now Gong Xueyi is much more cautious.

"At the end of the month, I won't be able to go out for another week or so." Meng Chuwu replied.

The phone was turned on, and Xi Xiaoyan happened to hear it.

But yesterday she was still hanging out with Meng Chuwu, so she didn't bother to ask her about her work.

Now the anger in her heart has almost disappeared, and she looks a lot brighter.

Hearing Xi Xiaoyan ask her if she really planned to accept the film produced by Li Lijia, Meng Chuwu made up her mind and saw that Xi Xiaoyan was worried, so she replied: "Yanyan thinks I shouldn't accept it? "

"If I don't think I should answer it, will my sister not answer it?" Xi Xiaoyan recalled the tone of Meng Chuwu's call with Gong Xueyi yesterday, and felt that the matter was almost done.

"Tell me, why does Rouge think it shouldn't be accepted?"

"Firstly, the script is very evil; secondly, the identity of the playwright is very suspicious; and there is—" Li Lijia obviously had other plans, and Xi Xiaoyan swallowed this sentence abruptly.

Not long ago in the hospital, she had promised Meng Chuwu that she would never be angry and upset about her lace.Now it seems that at that time she still overestimated her own mind to face this kind of thing.

"Li Lijia?" Seeing Xi Xiaoyan's eyes that had finally become clear, Meng Chuwu felt a trace of unhappiness again.

"It's disgusting! Li Lijia is so arrogant that she almost chased her sister with great fanfare!"

"Rouge, this vinegar can be eaten, but it's not necessary!" Meng Chuwu smiled.

"Hmph, Sister Wu knows that I will be jealous, so she still wants to do it!" Meng Chuwu laughed at Xi Xiaoyan, and couldn't help but lose her temper again.

"Ranyan think about it, Li Lijia used to choose a son-in-law with great momentum, but in the end it didn't matter, why?"

Li Lijia approached her repeatedly, and Meng Chuwu privately analyzed her motives more than once.

"Don't you just want to choose a good partner?" Xi Xiaoyan didn't care about this and just answered indiscriminately.

"She is in a wealthy family, what do you think is most important to her as a businessman?"

"Businessmen value profits, otherwise!" Xi Xiaoyan blurted out and suddenly understood something. "Could it be that her previous 50 billion marriage selection was a gimmick?!"

"If I remember correctly, the Li family started to intervene in the marriage and love market at that time, and Li Lijia was getting married, so she planned that event. As expected, the marriage and love website and wedding business that she was in charge of became a hit—"

"What does this have to do with Sister Wu's cooperation with them?"

"It's a big relationship—" Meng Chuwu dragged her tone, "Recently, I investigated and found that Li Lijia opened a film and television company not long ago. With her shrewd style, if she wants to quickly gain popularity, she naturally uses the most Top-notch resources. Needless to say, director Li Xiang is very famous; Yang Shameng is a rising star in the drama world—”

"Oh, with Sister Wu's blessing, we'll be safe!" Xi Xiaoyan suddenly realized that Meng Chuwu is currently the top-notch actress, and of course Li Lijia would choose her.

"Rouyan doesn't need to think too much, even if Li Lijia made some trouble later, it must be for her film and television company, and her goal is definitely not chasing me. If she was interested in me, she would have already—" Meng Chuwu Hastily closed his mouth, which pot should not be mentioned.

"Oh, then she has already been one of Sister Wu's appointments!" Xi Xiaoyan let out a long breath from her nostrils, and stared at Meng Chuwu with watery eyes, "It's really annoying! Li Lijia is too arrogant. If you have money, you will act as if everything in the world is at your disposal!"

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit."

"My sister is really thinking!"

"This cooperation is also good for me. Everyone needs what they need." Meng Chuwu is basically sure that Li Lijia is so active because she wants to use the best resources to launch her new company in the shortest time into public view.

"Is my sister still lacking popularity and money?"

Xi Xiaoyan actually has no idea about money.

The Xi family can't be called extremely rich, but they are definitely not short of money.

"Didn't Yan Yan feel that the name Yangshameng was weird before?"

"Now, when I hear this name, I still can't help but be terrified! Does my sister have to try this type of drama? Isn't it good to refuse?"

Meng Chuwu shook her head, "On the contrary, Yang Shameng took the initiative to find me, which is a great opportunity for me to find out her identity!"

"Sister Wu!" Xi Xiaoyan couldn't help shouting in shock, "What does it mean that Yang Shameng came to you on her own initiative?!"

"Miss Gong said that she tailor-made this script for me."

"It's too vicious, too vicious!" Xi Xiaoyan shook her head repeatedly, "The playwright is so poisonous to let the heroine die so many times, and to abuse the heroine like that - so, isn't that the same as abusing my sister? "

"You can't substitute it so sincerely!" Meng Chuwu smiled slightly. It's not that she hasn't thought about it. The playwright is indeed very suspicious. There are many dangers and I personally go into battle—"

"There is nothing wrong with people wanting to live forever, but the failure of the experiment will not make the heroine die, right?" Thinking of the content of the script, Xi Xiaoyan couldn't help being very excited because Meng Chuwu was substituted in advance, "The death in it Experiment—provoke! The details are too scary."

"Yanyan, I don't want to wait passively any longer!"

"Why wait passively?"

"Has Rouge forgotten Jiang Xiyang?"

"Could it be sister Wu—" Xi Xiaoyan covered her mouth in shock.

"That's right, if Yang Shameng wasn't Jiang Tianyang, perhaps—" Meng Chuwu paused, "Maybe Jiang Xiyang is hiding behind this vest. The two sisters are the biggest suspects. It's just that they don't meet the conditions for filing a case at present. You can't blatantly investigate Yangshameng—"

"My God!" Xi Xiaoyan was still covering her mouth, her voice was indistinct.

"Commander Xi's investigation is still at a standstill, maybe Yangshameng will become a breakthrough!"

"I won't allow it!" Xi Xiaoyan grabbed Meng Chuwu's arm excitedly.

Meng Chuwu's face was gentle.

Whenever she made up her mind to do something, her face always showed such tenderness, a gentleness that would not listen to persuasion and never waver.

"Rouge, I don't like being missed by others, especially by villains."

"My dad—"

Meng Chuwu put her left hand on the back of Xi Xiaoyan's hand holding her arm, "Now, maybe only I can lure Jiang Xiyang out. But I want to act first before she does anything to us!"

"Sister Wu, I think—" Xi Xiaoyan sighed, "I also want to do something."

"When sister is not by Yanyan's side, you have to be vigilant and protect yourself."

"It's scary—" Xi Xiaoyan's shoulders drooped, "We were born in a society ruled by law!"

"Jiang Xiyang is crazy, isn't he!" Meng Chuwu made a pun.

This time bomb, she must find a way to remove it as soon as possible.

"My father used to be very good, why did this matter—"

"No matter how powerful a person is, there are limitations. Jiang Xiyang can fool the military court, she is not so easy to expose."

"I really hope a happy thing happens! It seems that after we get married, there are fewer happy things."

"..." Meng Chuwu said inwardly, are you saying that being with scum A is happier? "For Yanyan, it's not a happy thing to be with my sister now?!"

Seeing Xi Xiaoyan's dejected little face, she suddenly had a funny feeling of being jealous of herself.

"Pfft—" Xi Xiaoyan laughed at Meng Chuwu's aggrieved look, "Maybe it's because I want more and more."

"Xi Xiaoyan, don't let your words fall apart, just say what you want."

"Hoo hoo - I won't say it!" Xi Xiaoyan had an expression of "Is my sister not thinking?", with a slight bit of naughtiness in the slight annoyance.

"I know what you want even if you don't tell me!"

"Yes, my sister understands me best, but I have to wait until my sister recovers from her injury, next month, right?"

"Is it really good to have yin and yang strange energy?!"

"Who, who is acting weird?!" Xi Xiaoyan looked around, looking for it.

Meng Chuwu affectionately shoved her little head, "Let's go to the studio."

The studio on the third floor is the room that Meng Chuwu asked Chao Zhi to take someone to clean up some time ago.

After Xi Xiaoyan designed it herself, the interior was simply redecorated.

In order to facilitate watching Xi Xiaoyan's paintings, Meng Chuwu specially bought a very soft couch and put it inside.

"Oh! I'm not in the mood to draw today." Xi Xiaoyan showed a lack of interest.

"Sister Hua—" Meng Chuwu tried her best to seduce, "Will you be in the mood?"

Xi Xiaorou turned her head slightly to the right, as if thinking about what kind of painting Meng Chuwu's "painting sister" is.

"That's right, it's exactly what you think." Meng Chuwu decided to follow her no matter how she wanted to draw.

Xi Xiaoyan felt that she was not as happy after marriage as before, and she was not convinced.

No matter what you do, it is Meng Chuwu's habit to do her best.

Running a married life is no exception.

"What am I thinking?"

"Don't get cheap and act like a good boy, can you go?"

"Hee hee, let's go!"

Meng Chuwu stood up first, and Xi Xiaoyan also stood up, wrapping her arms around her.

"By the way, Ah Xi is so rare these days. I don't know why she went there?"

"She was there two days ago, but Rouge just ignored her."

A few days ago, Xi Xiaoyan was sleepy. She didn't even care about Meng Chuwu, let alone Athena.

"Sister Wu, are you complaining about the little cat?"

"How dare I, my sister doesn't even dare to hug her own grievances."

"If you want to blame it, blame my sister for letting me take inhibitors, which made me feel groggy all day—"

"Is it really just because of the inhibitor?"

Meng Chuwu finally understood that it wasn't all because of the inhibitor that Xi Xiaoyan didn't bother to talk to her a few days ago.

Although her passion reaction became stronger after the second differentiation, it was not so low throughout the passion period.

It's not because I give her inhibitors when I take a bath; I also give her inhibitors when I'm passionate.

But I didn't realize it until this morning when she took the exam. Because I ignored her feelings, not only did she embarrass her in front of everyone, but Meng Chuwu also realized the real reason for her anger——

"Sister Wu, I advise you not to jump on my wound!"

"Sister, don't dare, dare not! Yan Yan, please forgive me."

Meng Chuwu played the wife slave so vividly that even wearing a neck brace did not affect her acting skills at all, which made Xi Xiaoyan smile again.

To the studio.

Xi Xiaoyan let go of Meng Chuwu's arm and went to prepare painting tools.

"Sister Wu, don't take it off yet, it's a bit cold in the studio." She instructed while busy.

In Lucheng in mid-May, the temperature at noon has already climbed to more than 30 degrees.

In addition, the sun was shining today, so they were dressed very coolly, with their long arms and legs exposed, dazzlingly white.

"I thought—" Meng Chuwu stood in the middle of the spacious studio, her eyes followed Xi Xiaoyan, "Ranyan will help my sister take off, why, you get tired of taking care of my sister so quickly?"

"Hahaha..." Xi Xiaoyan, who was spreading out the drawing paper, was amused by Meng Chuwu's resentful appearance, and the long-lost, clear and pleasant laughter returned. "I didn't help my sister take it off a few nights ago, I was hated!"

Meng Chuwu felt happy when she saw that she was much more lively.

Now, her neck can move slightly.

I went to the hospital for a review yesterday, and the doctor said that the neck collar can be completely removed in a week.

And her head was full of small wounds pierced by glass. Alpha's wounds recovered so quickly that she was surprised. Xi Xiaoyan told her that the scabs were about to fall off.

Soon, Xi Xiaoyan was ready.

Her easel is in front of the couch.

Meng Chuwu consciously walked to the sofa. "Do you want to set a theme for Yan Yan? This will make it easier for my sister to pose."

"Sichun, are you okay?"

"Xi Xiaoyan, Xi Xiaoyan, I suspect that your passion period has not passed yet!"

"Sister Wu, sister Wu, I suspect that you—"

"Okay, okay, Sichun is Sichun!"

It's better to fan her as soon as possible, lest Xi Xiaoyan torture her with the hat of avoiding responsibility again!Meng Chuwu could already hear the aftertaste of what she hadn't finished speaking.

"I don't allow Sister Wu to be unwilling!"

"Xi Xiaoyan, don't talk nonsense, come quickly and help sister undress!"

Xi Xiaoyan, who liked Meng Chuwu's forced love, ran to her side with a happy smile.

"Is it just so happy to help your sister undress?"

"Yeah, I really like helping my sister—undress."

"Drunkards don't care about drinking, they care about—"

"I care about my sister's this, that, that—"

"Which one and which one?" Meng Chuwu smirked lightly.

"Pretend! Sister Wu clearly knows."

"My sister doesn't know."

"I do not believe."

"If you don't believe me, open my heart and take a look—"

"Hahaha... Sister Wu, I'm about to open your heart!"

"Hit. Tell me first, if Yan Yan misunderstands my sister, she will be punished."

Xi Xiaoyan's hand that had already been put on the buttons of Meng Chuwu's clothes couldn't help but stagnate, "Sister Wu, could it be that you are blaming me for telling my sister——"

"I believe that Yan Yan would not say that. It must be Miss Xi's own association—"

"Sister Wu, in fact, sometimes my heart is quite dark. When I can't get what I want, I will be jealous and angry; when I don't feel safe, I will speculate wildly and think wildly; when I always get what I want , I will lose confidence and worry about gains and losses... Just like a few days ago, I knew that Sister Wu was not unwilling to give, but I still couldn't help being sad and depressed. "

"Rouge, you don't have to be so rational to like someone." Meng Chuwu said lightly, "If you are too sensible, liking will not be the pure liking you like. I would rather you have different emotions towards my sister like this, That's precisely because you care about your sister's performance."

"Sister Wu always accommodates me like this."

"Speaking of which, I won't allow you to wrong me just because you praise me."

"Then I have to open it quickly and have a look. As for whether there is any wrongdoing, I have the final say."

Meng Chuwu couldn't help scratching the bridge of her nose, "Sister really doesn't know."

Xi Xiaoyan remained silent and unbuttoned Meng Chuwu's shirt.

Lately she's been wearing button-ups because of the neck brace.

Xi Xiaoyan has become more and more serious about undressing Meng Chuwu.

Her head drooped slightly, her soft long hair slumped, passing Meng Chuwu's waist as if nothing.

The slight itching aroused the numbing and shallow electric waves, which instantly awakened the restless factors in Meng Chuwu's body.

After taking off Meng Chuwu's shirt, Xi Xiaoyan held her waist with both hands, "See if I can get over it."

"How big are your hands?" Meng Chuwu bet that she couldn't reach them at all.

"Sister Wu's waist looks very slender." Xi Xiaoyan lowered her head, her long hair slid back and forth on Meng Chuwu's skin, and from time to time, her warm breath followed to join in the fun.

Meng Chuwu couldn't bear it any longer, and hurriedly asked, "Have you measured it?"

"It's less than six strokes, it really is waist fine!"

In fact, you don't need to measure Xiaoyan to know. Two months ago, according to Meng Chuwu's official data, her waist circumference was 62 centimeters, which is a very thin waist for her who is nearly 1.7 meters tall.

But now, Xi Xiaoyan just wanted to measure it for herself.

"Did Yan Yan forget the business?"

"Ah, that won't work." Xi Xiaoyan raised her head, she leaned forward with a smile, her face was pressed against Meng Chuwu's chest, her hands went behind her but she unbuttoned her bra, her movements were very skillful.

After untying it, she held the Bra in her left hand, and naturally tugged a little bit on the left side with her right hand, and then a little bit again, "Sister Da Tao, long time no see!"

Meng Chuwu almost laughed, "Didn't I just see you in the bathroom a few days ago?"

"It's been a long time a few days ago!" After Xi Xiaoyan finished speaking, she drew around Diandot again.

"See? My sister just doesn't know."

"See, see, see!"

"so--"

"My sister's heart is full of words, Xi Xiaoyan cares about everything about me, likes everything about me!"

"Xi Xiaoyan!—"

Meng Chuwu's heart softened for a while.

Xi Xiaoyan can always let her break the defense by surprise.

"This sister really knows." Meng Chuwu couldn't help stretching out her hand, and ran down Xi Xiaoyan's black hair. Her long hair is so soft, and the softness seems to wrap her heart, "Sister also knows?" , I also like everything about Rouge.”

"If you like it, you must implement it!"

"Yes, sooner or later."

"I really want to jump to mid-June all at once."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"Is sister Wu hot tofu? It's too cold!"

Xi Xiaoyan threw her Bra on the sofa and continued.

"It has to be cold." Xi Xiaoyan got too close, and Meng Chuwu really felt a little hot.

Today, she is much calmer, different from the shyness of the first time and the shame of the second time, this time, she feels very comfortable, as if she has been able to completely open her heart to Xi Xiaoyan.

Compared with Xi Xiaoyan's slender and delicate body, Meng Chuwu is very graceful and charming. In terms of beauty, she is not far behind.

"Sister Wu, I really want to put you—"

"Let's talk about it first, today I only draw!" Meng Chuwu grabbed Xi Xiaorou's forehead and chin. This little girl's eyes were straight.

"Can't you play like in the bathtub? I'm not in the mood to draw at all right now." Xi Xiaoyan was a little annoyed that she couldn't play.

"If you don't draw, my sister will have nothing to wear."

"I draw, I draw!"

Xi Xiaoyan, who said she was going to paint, turned around, and before Meng Chuwu could recover, she threw off everything on her body at an astonishingly fast speed.

"Rouge, this is—"

"Sister Wu, how can you think of spring without looking at me?"

Meng Chuwu coughed a few times, Xi Xiaoyan, play, you still know how to play.

The two met again frankly,

Xi Xiaoyan had already watched Meng Chuwu hundreds of times;

The same is true for Meng Chuwu, who has already watched Xi Xiaoyan hundreds of times.

It's like, no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it, and no matter how you look at it, you won't be satisfied.

"Sister Wu, you can start now."

"Ah!—" Meng Chuwu woke up like a dream.

"Sister Wu said yes first, today I will only draw!" Xi Xiaoyan retaliated.

"Of course." Meng Chuwu watched as Xi Xiaoyan walked behind the easel. Now, her eyes and heart were full of Xi Xiaoyan's slender body.

Not far away is the bright spring, but she seems to be in the scorching summer;

Because of the scorching sun, her eyes, her heart, and every nerve of hers seemed to be parched;

There is a desire in Meng Chuwu's body clamoring, urging, and bewitching: "Cross over, step into the spring; step over, occupy that piece of spring; step over, fly with the spring breeze!"——

From Meng Chuwu's burning gaze, Xi Xiaoyan could see her thirst and impatience.

But she just watched, watching her qi and blood surging, watching her body turn pink; watching the corners of her eyes slowly being soaked in red; watching the fine sweat slowly dripping from her beautiful forehead and the tip of her straight nose Seep; watch her fingers curl into fists, toes dig into the rug...

Xi Xiaoyan wanted to see how much Meng Chuwu could endure for her first time?

In this kind of cold thought that is almost self-torture, Xi Xiaoyan picks up the brush calmly——