Chapter 119 It Doesn't Matter to Me if You Hug Him for a Hundred Years
"Almost, can you let go?" Leng Rongrong was hugged tightly by Jin Mingfeng. If it weren't for someone she knew and was very familiar with, who would dare to hug her like this, she would have been violently thrown away by her.
Jin Mingfeng's body trembled slightly, and he hugged Leng Rongrong tightly, tightly.
As if he couldn't hear anything, he hugged Leng Rongrong tightly like this, and then murmured, "I was scared to death."
Leng Rongrong: ...
Although she didn't turn her head to look, she already deeply felt that there seemed to be a pair of very cold and invincible eyes behind her that were grabbing her, staring at her so hard that her scalp was numb.
Although she and Mo Linyuan are a husband and wife in name, after all, there is a name of husband and wife. It really doesn't seem good to hug other men in front of her husband.
Doesn't this directly make a large grassland grow on the top of her husband's head?
How many people are watching around!
"Jin Mingfeng, it's almost ready." Leng Rongrong's voice became a little colder, "My husband is watching."
Jin Yingdi was unmoved, and was still immersed in some kind of sadness and fear.
The man in the wheelchair not far away could hardly hold back the anger that almost broke through the sky.
It's okay to hug other men in front of him, but it's still hugging for so long.
I'm addicted to hugging, don't you want to hug me enough, are you planning to hug until dark?
Standing behind Mo Linyuan, Tang Luo took a deep breath. He was standing closest to Mo Linyuan, so he was the first to feel the cold air emanating from his young master, which could be created without money.
"Fourth Master, how about I stop it?"
Since his young master pretended to be a cripple, he couldn't go up angrily and separate the two of them directly, so Tang Luo reminded him very kindly.
"Stop what?"
"Young Mistress is hugging another man!"
"Why stop it?"
Tang Luo: "..."
Isn't this young master, you are jealous and overturned it? The whole world is sour, I can smell it!
Of course, Tang Luo didn't dare to say casually such things as being jealous. He knew his young master too well, so he probably wouldn't admit it.
Just when Tang Luo was wondering how long the young mistress would have to hug her, and whether the air-conditioning produced by the young master was enough to cool down the whole set, there was a loud bang, and a white UFO flew out directly.
Jin Mingfeng was thrown to the ground by Leng Rongrong. He fell back several steps and almost didn't fall.
The look in Leng Rongrong's eyes was still foggy.
Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Linyuan's direction, she was inexplicably guilty and had no confidence, she walked towards Mo Linyuan, and said guiltyly: "He hugged me."
Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong with cold eyes, "You don't need to explain to me, it has nothing to do with me. I think you enjoy the hug, and it doesn't matter to me if you hug it for another hundred years."
Leng Rongrong: ...
Tang Luo: ...
"You are also my husband in name anyway, I have to maintain your face!"
Leng Rongrong pursed her lips, a gloomy look flashed across her little face like a fairy, it was obvious that he stared at her with numb scalp and inexplicably guilty conscience, so she explained it, but in the end, he didn't care.
It doesn't matter, don't stare at it, how can you ask someone to hug you if you stare like this?
"Tang Luo, go back!" Mo Linyuan said coldly, with a gloomy expression on his face, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze.
Leng Rongrong:? ? ?
She stepped forward and stopped in front, "Why did you leave so quickly, and you didn't say anything! So what's the matter for you to come to the crew?"
"You can't come to the set because you have nothing to do?" Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong, and there was only gloom on that almost monstrous face.
"That's not true." Leng Rongrong thought for a while dullly, "But, you always have something to do when you come to the film crew, right? What do you come to my film crew for when you have nothing to do? Do you have something to say, or what? If you want to leave, you have to finish talking before leaving, right?"
Leng Rongrong somehow didn't want Mo Linyuan to leave so soon.
"Nothing." Mo Linyuan said coldly, "I just went out for a walk in a panic when I was too idle. After shopping, I'm going back."
Next, Mo Linyuan stopped talking nonsense, Tang Luo pushed Mo Linyuan away.
When leaving, Tang Luo turned around and waved to Leng Rongrong, "Young Mistress, let's go back first, goodbye!"
Leng Rongrong originally wanted to chase after a few steps, but the director was already shouting, so she had to return to the set, with a trace of depression on her small face.
Jin Mingfeng came over, and he asked apologetically, "Is your husband not angry? I don't have any other purpose, I'm just a little worried."
"It's okay." Leng Rongrong glanced at the back of Mo Linyuan in the wheelchair. In fact, Mo Linyuan was almost blocked by Tang Luo. She quickly withdrew her gaze, then looked at Jin Mingfeng, "What happened to you just now?" ?”
She felt Jin Yingdi trembling nervously.
Although she and Jin Mingfeng have a pretty good relationship, they haven't known each other for too long, and they aren't life-and-death friends. She was just besieged by a few fans, and it wouldn't make King Actor Jin tremble anxiously.
"Don't ask." Ah Chen walked over from the side, and pulled away Jin Mingfeng who was distracted, "Brother Jin, it's time to film."
"Oh." Jin Mingfeng came back to his senses, smiled at Leng Rongrong, and prepared to go on stage.
Leng Rongrong: ...
Do you want to cover up?
It seems that there is indeed something in the past that made Actor Jin tremble. He is always so obedient in front of the fans, so there should be some secrets behind him.
She felt that Jin Mingfeng was a little afraid of her fans.
Although they are all fans who like him, he seems a little scared.
Mo Linyuan was pushed into the car by Tang Luo.
After getting in the car, Mo Linyuan looked at Tang Luo coldly, "Are you familiar with her?"
"Ah, you mean Young Mistress?" Tang Luo swallowed, "No."
"Then you talk so much nonsense?" Mo Linyuan narrowed his eyes, his whole body was filled with a dangerous aura.
"..." Wouldn't it be okay if he didn't say anything in the future?
Fourth Master, is your possessive desire breaking out?
So, you still got angry with the young mistress because of jealousy?
Originally, he came because he was worried about the young mistress, but he didn't pay any attention to it. When he saw the young mistress was hugged by King Ying, he left directly...
Jealous men are really unreasonable.
Especially this kind of man who is obviously jealous but still refuses to admit that he is jealous.
Tang Luo's mental activities were frequent, and he smiled like a mask, "Then young master, where shall we go next?"
"go home."
"Which home do you want to go to?"
"Do you still need me to tell you?" Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows.
"Oh." That should be the home with the young mistress.
"Block that man." In the car, after a long time, Mo Linyuan suddenly spit out these words.