Movie tycoon

Chapter 482 Reality Version "The Genuine Wei Xiaobao Serves the Ditch Girl" (Part [-])
Standing at the gate of Weng Meiling's house.Chen Xiaotang tore off the "beard" on his face, took off his peaked cap, revealed a handsome face, looked at Weng Meiling with a smile and said, "Why, your boyfriend and I are so handsome, am I fascinated by you?"

"Go to hell, you bastard! You haven't come to see him for so long!" Weng Meiling swung her powder fist and it was a good meal.

Chen Xiaotang came here with a lot of makeup. Originally, he wanted to surprise Weng Meiling and get a hug and kiss. He never wanted to go out without reading the almanac, but he was greeted with a punch!
A woman's fist can also kill someone!
It's a fool to kill a person without paying for his life!

So Chen Xiaotang immediately held Weng Meiling's powder fist with his hands, and then used his own electric eyes to discharge it vigorously, and said three words affectionately to Weng Meiling who was numb from the electric shock, oh no , five words, "Ah Weng, I miss you!"

Weng Meiling let out a "wow", and her whole body softened!

Women, you are so gullible.A man's mouth is as sweet as honey, and your atrium becomes a winery—in a word, drunk!

Seeing Weng Meiling transform from a sassy girlfriend into a gentle and charming little sheep in an instant, someone was relieved, "Grandma, it's not enough if you don't come up with some tricks to pick up girls."

After entering the door, he hurriedly closed the door.

"You are finally willing to see me!" Weng Meiling glanced at Chen Xiaotang in front of her with her beautiful eyes, which had a profound meaning.

Chen Xiaotang chuckled: "Actually, I wanted to come here a long time ago, but I was too closely watched by those reporters, and I couldn't get away all the time."

"Thank you for coming up with the idea of ​​delivering food." Weng Meiling laughed when she saw him all dressed up.

Chen Xiaotang shrugged: "I came here prepared, it's not purely a disguise—" Saying that, Chen Xiaotang opened the basket he was carrying, and saw that it was filled with all kinds of vegetables, as well as bean products and meat. products.

"You are..."

"Eat hot pot!" Chen Xiaotang said proudly.

……

In a moment, everything is ready.

Inside the house, the champagne is set, the dishes are complete, and the hot pot is also ready, waiting to be heated and boiled.

Chen Xiaotang eagerly sat across from Weng Meiling, looked at her and said, "Ah Weng, I have improved a lot in acting recently. Believe it or not, I can heat this hot pot with my hands?"

Weng Meiling stared at Chen Xiaotang with big beautiful eyes, and shook her head, "I know you have learned kung fu, but you want to heat up the hot pot, hehe, just kidding!"

"Hey, don't you believe it? Just look at it!" Chen Xiaotang pretended to be a ghost and began to chant a mantra, and then put his hands on the wall of the hot pot, and began to rub slowly back and forth.

In private, he returned the shoes, then clamped the plug of the hot pot with his big feet, and pushed it towards the socket...

Weng Meiling is so eccentric, she saw his flaws early on, but deliberately didn't expose him, and watched him continue to play tricks.

Chen Xiaotang didn't know that he had already exposed his secrets, and he was still pretending to be a "great god".Well, in fact, Chen Xiaotang's trick comes from Liang Chaowei's previous version of "Wei Xiaobao's Order of the Ditch Girl".

The water in the hot pot finally heated up.

Mr. Chen pretended to be collapsed, leaned on the chair and said, "Aunt, look at how kind I am to you. In order to let you eat delicious hot pot, I overworked and exhausted my energy—"

"Oh, then I should be very grateful, do I need any compensation?" Weng Meiling blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

Chen Xiaotang said righteously: "No -- I'm not the kind of person who asks for something in return, but if you want, you can do me a little favor..."

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm overdrawn, and I'm temporarily hypoxic. If possible, that..."

"Do you need artificial respiration?"

This girl is too good!
Chen Xiaotang nodded quickly, "You are so right!"

Come on, COME ON BABY!

Weng Meiling leaned over, her moist red lips bloomed like rose petals in front of Chen Xiaotang.

Chen Xiaotang, haha, silly girl, silly girl, see if you still don't take the initiative to offer a sweet kiss, it's easy to catch!

Seeing that the fragrant lips were about to be attached, Chen closed his eyes intoxicated.

But suddenly, Weng Meiling pinched him hard, and someone yelled in pain: "What are you doing?!"

"Do you really think I can't see you connecting the plug with your toe?" Weng Meiling glared at him.

Chen Xiaotang said awkwardly, "Hehe, I was just joking! Of course, eating hot pot should be more lively! Come on, hurry up and get the food, I bought your favorite squid and beef cypress leaves!"

"Hmph, you still have a conscience!" Weng Meiling asked Chen Xiaotang with a smile while putting the dishes in the hot pot, "Do you remember what day it is today?"

Chen Xiaotang: "What day? Friday!"

Weng Meiling looked a little unhappy, "It's about me..."

Chen Xiaotang was surprised: "Could it be that it's really such a coincidence?"

Weng Meiling was overjoyed.

Chen Xiaotang: "You... auntie... is here?"

"You're so bad!" Chen Xiaotang had just finished speaking, and Weng Meiling greeted him with fists.

"Okay, okay, I surrender...I know that today is your three-year anniversary of entering the entertainment industry!" Chen Xiaotang couldn't help but shouted after being beaten.

Weng Meiling was stunned, "How do you know?"

Only then did Chen Xiaotang get serious, "Because I'm your fan! So, how can there be a fan who doesn't know the reason why his idol has been in the industry for a few years?!"

Chen Xiaotang, a big star in the entertainment industry, is the "idol" Weng Meiling? !
What status, what level? !

If this is said, it will surely be shocking.

But at this moment, Weng Meiling was crying, crying happily.

Yes, a man who is a thousand times more popular than you says to you, I am your fan, and I have always idolized you!

What kind of deep emotion is this? !
Chen Xiaotang didn't expect that he would make Weng Meiling cry in one sentence, and said in a hurry: "Don't cry, don't cry! I sneaked here to eat hot pot with you just to celebrate. How can you cry like that? ..."

But before Chen Xiaotang finished speaking, Chen Xiaotang had already hugged him tightly, and blocked his mouth with those red lips that were seductive without limit!
"Hmm!" Chen Xiaotang was danced by Weng Meiling's sudden move.

"Ahem, that...hot pot...and...boiled mutton?" Chen Xiaotang tried to squeeze out a few words amidst Weng Meiling's passionate kiss.

Weng Meiling was very angry, this guy is considered the best, at this time he is still thinking about eating hot pot!So panting, he pushed Chen Xiaotang away, "Go and eat your hot pot!" He turned around and left.

Chen Xiaotang didn't expect her to be angry, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to bed!" Weng Meiling didn't turn her head.

Chen Xiaotang clicked his mouth, looked at the boiling hot pot, then looked at Weng Meiling who was twisting his waist and walking to the bathroom, shook his head and said: "Beauty and hot pot, I choose hot pot! Throw a piece of mutton first!"

Before Chen Xiaotang had a few mouthfuls of hot pot happily, Weng Meiling came out in pajamas. Is that pajamas?Why is it so thin and transparent?

Looking at Weng Meiling again, it seems that she just washed up, her jet-black hair is still a little damp, and there is still a hint of charming pink on her delicate cheeks.

While stroking her hair, she walked to the sofa. Weng Meiling straightened her legs and sat down opposite someone, ignoring someone. Two tender white legs protruded from under the nightgown, reflecting the orange light. Ruxue's skin seemed to be flowing with luster, extremely alluring.

Someone who was eating hot-boiled mutton stared straight at the faintly visible skin in his pajamas, and suddenly felt that the hot-boiled mutton was actually not that tasty...

"Ah Weng, why don't you come and eat first?" Chen Xiaotang greeted Weng Meiling very politely.

"I'm not hungry!" Weng Meiling directly gave him a health ball.

Chen Xiaotang smirked, "Actually, I'm not hungry anymore, why don't we have a heart-to-heart talk?" He leaned over cheaply.

Weng Meiling deliberately ignored him, "I have nothing to talk to you about!"

"How could it be?" Chen Xiaotang held her little hand, "We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you miss me?"

"Don't touch me, am I familiar with you?" Weng Meiling glared at him, but didn't take her little hand out of his.

Haha, prudish!

Chen Xiaotang rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled softly: "Don't touch casually, then a kiss is always okay!" After speaking, Chen Xiaotang lowered his head very rudely, and kissed Weng Meiling's bright red lips.

Never let a pot of hot-boiled mutton ruin today's good deeds!

Someone swears!

Under Chen Xiaotang's surprise attack, "Hmm!" Weng Meiling hummed a vague moan from the end of her nose, dragging out a string of greasy trills.The voice seemed to be full of magic and charm.It quickly touched Chen Xiaotang's heartstrings, causing the blood in his whole body to boil instantly, and he fell down suddenly, pressing Weng Meiling under his body.

Chen Xiaotang's tongue quickly opened Weng Meiling's two rows of white teeth.

Weng Meiling's breathing became more and more rapid, and the fiery feeling so stimulated that even the bones of her whole body seemed to be softened, and she tightly clung to Chen Xiaotang's neck with both hands. .Xu Mou, "I said you can't touch me!" Panting, Weng Meiling struggled to break free from Chen Xiaotang's embrace, her pretty face was hot, and she gave Chen Xiaotang a shy look.

Chen Xiaotang chuckled, and said: "Let me check it carefully, and I will know if what you said is true." As he spoke, one of Chen Xiaotang's palms suddenly lifted the hem of the nightgown.

"No touching!"

Weng Meiling blushed and moaned coquettishly, but in the passing of the autumn waves, there seemed to be a hint of intoxicating love for spring.

On the table, the hot pot was gurgling and boiling, and the aroma was overflowing, but no one cared about it at the moment.

(End of this chapter)