Young man, who you just said is the oldest wife?

  ...Maybe forgotten.

   But Shu Cheng still sent a text message back to the man.

  [[SMS content]: busy. ——Shu Cheng]

  Rong Junyi pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy, and called Shen He, "She just came back, give her time to rest!"

  Shen He: "..." Shu Cheng has been back for a month and rested with you for two weeks. What else do you want?

  Rong Junyi "Kacha" hung up the phone, and she didn't squeeze her every day when the child had just returned.

  Shen He, who was hung up, glanced at the room: "..." The person in this room is not an artist, but an ancestor.

  When Shu Cheng finished his work, he picked up his mobile phone and started to coax the man. Various sultry routines and love stories emerged in an endless stream, just as if he didn't need money for wholesale, he bounced out one sentence after another.

  【Mr. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who looks back. 】

  【Cuteness is not a long-term solution, cuteness is a long-term solution. 】

  【You are the best, if there are people who are better than you, I will pretend not to see them. 】

  【I don't miss you at all, I will think about it again at one and a half. 】

   Shu Cheng: "Why are you harming me?"

  Rong Junyi: "Hurt you...what?"

   Shu Cheng: "It made me like you so much."

  ……

   Shu Cheng: "You are guilty."

  Rong Junyi: "???"

   Shu Cheng: "Not only did you break into my heart, you also stole my heart."

  ……

  Shu Cheng: "I want you to tell you the earthy love story."

  Rong Junyi: "I don't want to listen."

   Shu Cheng: "Then look at the first three words."

  ……

  Shu Cheng: "After seeing you, I know you will become a kind of person."

  Rong Junyi: "???"

   Shu Cheng: "My man."

  "Do you know what occupation I would be if you were a painter?" Shu Cheng held the phone in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his **** lips raised a wicked curve.

  Rong Junyi stared at the message sent by the young man on the phone with starry black eyes, and followed the young man and asked: "What?"

  Shu Cheng’s bright star pupils shone inexplicably light, and the corners of her red lips raised a sneer smile, "Illustrator."

  "……"

  The man smiled lightly when he saw the news of a certain child. The subwoofer was particularly attractive. The child was still like this...

  But I found a reason to turn the child into bed again.

  The man was thinking about a pile of yellow waste, but his face was a serious ascetic and handsome, but it was a pity that Shu Cheng was not by his side. If he was there, he would just send him a kiss.

  "Illustrator? Are you reminding me of something?" Rong Junyi replied.

  Shu Cheng dangling a lollipop, tilted his head, and a scornful smile spread from the corner of his lips.

  Shen He accidentally saw a chat log and rolled his eyes speechlessly. The young man can really play.

  Although the love story is indeed a little bit dirty, the corners of his lips rise slightly while a certain man resents it on the surface.

  It's time to go home early to sleep with my wife.

  Shu Cheng has been busy with scripts and flirting. At this time, an anonymous message on the Internet caused an uproar.

  #The biggest liar in history: the national male **** Shu Cheng is a girl#

  Three years ago, Shu Cheng suddenly knew nothing, and all the major media networks were reporting. In only three years, she could do everything and reached a new peak? Do you believe it? Is that true of what she said, who has always lied to the big fans that she is a man? What can you believe?

  Of course, the anonymous revelation is not only a suspicion of speech, but also a real hammer.