Strong attack marriage: flash marriage husband 100 points

Jiang Shiwei thinks that Leshan is in the hospital. She has no relatives in Jiangcheng. She fell into the water last night. I'm afraid she will be in a bad mood today, so she's ready to accompany her.

As a result, as soon as she opened the door of the ward, she saw the scene of stimulating Xiangfeng color in the ward.

"Sorry, I didn't see anything." then he hurried out.

Le Shan angrily pushed the man on her: "asshole, what are you doing?"

"You don't know what I want to do!"

"Feng Jing, I warn you, I'm not the kind of woman you think."

"What kind of woman are you, eh?" Feng Jing's thumb pressed gently on her chin. The peach blossom eyes were charming: "Leshan, don't worry, I'm not interested in forcing women!"

When Feng Jing finished, Shi Shi ran got up and went outside the ward. When he saw Jiang Shiwei, he shouted happily, "sister-in-law smash!" the tone was different from that in the ward just now!

Jiang Shiwei thought about the scene that had just hot eyes, and listened to him call his sister-in-law. His face was slightly red: "Mr. Feng!"

"Sister-in-law smashes, so president Feng is too outspoken. Just call him Feng Jing." Feng Jing said with a smile. With respect and flattery on his face, Jiang Shiwei always felt that he was too kind to himself, so he couldn't help looking at him more suspiciously.

"What is your relationship with Nan tingliao?"

"He's my big brother?"

"Do you know what he does?"

"Ah... Well, what did elder brother tell you?" Feng Jing didn't expect Jiang Shiwei to suddenly ask this. According to Nan tingliao's temperament, didn't he tell Jiang Shiwei what he did.

God, he almost made a big mistake.

Jiang Shiwei turned his eyes and said calmly, "what he said to me is one thing, and what you said to me is another thing. After all, I have been married to him for so long and don't know much about him. I want to know more about him."

"Sister in law smash, if you want to know something about my brother, just tell him directly. He likes you so much. He must know everything and say everything!" Feng Jing said, pretending to inadvertently look at the precious watch on his wrist: "Oh, I have another customer to see later. Sister in law smash, see you again. Let's talk another day!"

Then he ran away.

Looking at his back, Jiang Shiwei shook his head. Sure enough, he was an old fox worthy of the name. He slipped faster than anyone else, but what did Nan tingliao do?

Entered the ward and looked at Leshan carefully.

Seeing that her eyebrows and eyes were clean and a pair of cat eyes were vivid, as if she could speak. It should be no big problem. Jiang Shiwei handed her the flowers in his hand: "here you are, and get well as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

"What did the doctor say?"

"There's water in the lungs. The doctor said that if you save it a little later, I'm afraid you'll lose your life." Leshan said, bending her eyes again. "But now it's a blessing in disguise."

But Jiang Shiwei clearly saw a little melancholy from the bottom of her eyes. Thinking of Feng Jing's iron green face last night, he coughed: "what's your relationship with Feng Jing?"

"The relationship between the boss and employees."

"But..."

Leshan suddenly said, "I'm so hungry. Can you buy me something to eat? I want spicy chicken, diced sour and spicy lotus roots, duck feet and beef jerky."

She reported a large list of food at one breath, and listened to Jiang Shiwei's mouth: "Leshan, you're not well yet. Isn't it inappropriate to eat these?"

"But I want to eat."

"You can't eat now."

"Tiny, don't you love me?" Leshan said suddenly with tears.

I love you a ghost. Normal people know that raw patients can't eat such heavy tastes. As a result, all the things ordered by this girl are spicy.

Just at this time, a nanny brought dinner. She should have heard what Leshan had just said and reminded her before leaving: "Miss Le, Mr. Le said that you can only drink porridge before you are well. If you eat something else and he finds out, he will let you spit it out!"

Leshan scolded low, and her face was blue: "Feng Jing, you are a bastard!"

That night, when Jiang Shiwei told Nan tingliao about it, Nan tingliao had a flat response and said that the marriage of Feng family could not be decided by herself, and the girl's conditions could not meet the requirements of Feng family to choose a daughter-in-law.

Jiang Shiwei was a little disappointed, but then he thought about it. Although she was the eldest lady of the Jiang family, she was still unable to climb up compared with the Nanjia family, the first rich family in Jiangcheng. She turned her back to nantingliao unhappily.

The man asked, "are you angry?"

"No."

Nan tingliao stretched out his hand and took the man in his arms: "daughter-in-law, you give him a headache about Feng Jing. If he has a heart, he can always get what he wants."

"You said he didn't like Leshan?"

"Whether he likes Leshan or not, he knows, but these two people are not suitable for being together." Nan tingliao looked at her with an interested face and couldn't help but lower his head and bit her lip: "wife, you care about others so much every day. When will you care about my husband?"

"I don't care about you any more!"

"I really need your care now. Do you want to care?" Nan tingliao lifted up her pajamas and swam on her. They have been cold war these days.

As soon as he did this, Jiang Shiwei felt hot all over, and soon came.

This night, the room was hot again.

The next day, Jiang Shiwei went to the studio. The crew didn't start work yesterday because of Leshan. This is a fatal thing for the crew. Because the shutdown for one day is a waste of money, so the director decided that Leshan was no big deal and started work anxiously after dealing with the matter.

So Jiang Shiwei, who had just got a day's rest, entered a busy state again. She ran around with the director all morning. The whole person was too busy. At noon, she was too tired to eat. She just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

But the phone suddenly rang.

Then, Jiang Mingjing's warm voice came over: "slightly, what are you busy with?"

"On the set, uncle, what about you?" there are too many things these days. In addition, she is uncomfortable with Nan tingliao. She almost forgot the existence of uncle.

"Have lunch together?"

"No problem, I'll ask the director for leave." Jiang Shiwei said this to the director. Fortunately, the director was not difficult and soon let go. Jiang Shiwei walked out of the set and saw a white Maserati sports car parked on the roadside. Jiang Mingjing waved to her: "micro."

The two went to a restaurant near the set and had a good talk. Jiang Shiwei had a good feeling for the little uncle. Although they haven't seen each other for so many years, they are not unfamiliar at all.

They talked a lot. Almost after dinner, Jiang Mingjing suddenly asked, "Wei Wei, have you ever thought about divorcing Nan tingliao?"