Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Chapter 85: Wife i was wrong

  In fact, among the few women in this box, any one of them can be dragged out by a gust of wind, and the quality is seriously not up to standard~~~

  But---

  Because of the different nature of work, actors, especially actresses, need to maintain a devil's figure at all times. Anytime going out is beautiful and charming.

   However, behind the glamour, they don’t know that they really treat themselves as white rabbits every day.

  Even, sometimes in order to film a movie, do not eat meat, do not eat meat...

  ……

   Ai Qianqian and Yi Xiaoling gripped their claws and wept together decisively.

   Then, Ai Qianqian said with a smile on her lips.

  "It’s hard to be an actor~

  It’s harder to be an actress~

  It is very difficult to be an actress who can play Wang Zhaojun~

  It is even more difficult to be an actress who can play both Wang Zhaojun and Yang Yuhuan~~

  Director, don’t you think~~~? "

   Ai Qianqian's head twisted, and both of them stared at the opposite director Zhang and deputy director with brilliant eyes.

  ……

   "Hahaha..."

  Director Zhang and the deputy director laughed at first, and then the people on the table also regained their senses and laughed together.

  Everyone was amused by Ai Qianqian's strange remarks and expressions.

  Even Xie Qian and Yao Lu, who had been huddling together, couldn't help but hook their mouths.

  No comment, as artists, they are deeply moved.

   Regarding what Ai Qianqian had just ridiculed but was true, they silently and decisively ran into tears together...

  ……

   "A clever ghost..."

  Director Zhang smiled and pointed at Ai Qianqian.

   Ai Qianqian stuck out her tongue weirdly, then she patted her chest with her little hand, and said in a nice and clear voice,

   "However, in order to be an actress who can play Wang Zhaojun and win Yang Yuhuan, I am willing to be a little white rabbit who eats grass and does not eat meat!"

  Ai Qianqian's head suddenly popped out of Ji Moji carrying a large pot of red meat, clutching herself to feed, and couldn’t help shaking her whole body~~~

  ……

   "Puff---", the people at the table burst into laughter.

  Yi Xiaoling even squatted directly on the table, clutching her stomach and laughing and shouting "Pain~~~".

  The two people, Xie Qian and Yao Lu on the side, had their eyes darker and looked at this woman who seemed to have no thoughts in front of them.

After looking at each other, he also smiled slightly.

  Director Zhang smiled and nodded. Seeing that everyone was almost ready to eat, Director Zhang stood up, his body swayed.

   Raised the wine glass, smiled easily and kindly,

  "Come on, we all toast together, wish Yi Feng a happy birthday today, and also wish our "Princess of the Prosperity" crew will continue to shoot better and better, and have a good harvest at that time!"

  Everyone also picked up their wine glasses and stood up, talking together,

   "Happy birthday Yi Feng, "The Princess of the Prosperity" will be shot better~!"

  And then---

  The collision of the "boom boom" goblets made a crisp and lively clinking sound, and everyone drank the wine and drinks in the glasses together.

  ……

  In the Ji's Villa.

  Simple yet luxurious restaurant.

  At the dining table, a certain man smiled evilly with his mobile phone, holding the hot dumplings in front of him, and constantly posing for selfies...

   Ji Zefeng, who was sitting on the main seat, rolled his eyes one by one towards his enchanting little son Chi Guoguo, and his voice filled with magnetism was full of disgust.

  "Bear boy~~~"

  Ji Tianqi, who was taking a selfie with Sa Huan'er, suddenly raised his head, with a slumped face, and sternly shouted at his daddy who disliked him.

   "Daddy Bear~~~"

   Ji Zefeng almost got a dumpling in his throat.

  This brat...

Before Ji Zefeng raised the chopsticks in his hand, Ji Tianqi held the soup bowl in front of him and moved a little farther to the side.

  Continue taking selfies...

   "Gluck"---

  Looking at the woman who was arguing between the father and son, she chuckled.

  The sound is so good that it is like a spring water flowing down from the high mountain, never soaked in any dirt, never overturned by dust.

  ……

  Ji Zefeng's eyelids were rolling resolutely, and he looked at the woman sitting next to him, his expression of disgust instantly smiled softly and bitterly.

   "Wife~~~"

   Ji Tianqi, who moved his **** aside, was taking a selfie, suddenly his head twisted, and he screamed aggrievedly at the woman.

   "My old mother~~~"

  The corner of Ji Zefeng’s eyes twitched, as if he had put a certain enchanting little son back into Yimi’s belly to reshape it!

  Moreover, this kind of thinking has never stopped since Ji Tianqi was born~~~

  ……

  "Ji Tianqi, tune/play your own little white rabbit, you are not allowed to tune/play my wife!

  ...Ah...ahhh, my wife, it hurts... it hurts..."

  Ji Zefeng hadn't taught his younger son well, he was taught by Gu Yimi.

   Gu Yimi’s beautiful face was covered with a layer of delicate crimson, lightly scattered from the eye sockets, grabbed Ji Zefeng’s ears, and cursed sweetly.

   "Ji Zefeng, I told you that you are not in good shape..."

  Ji Zefeng glanced at the smirking wicked smile cast by the evildoer’s little son, then looked at his wife’s shy and angry face, and wailed even more resentfully.

   "Wife, I was wrong~~~"

  Gu Yimi rolled his eyes to give it away, and then let go.

  Ji Zefeng rubbed his red ears and dug Ji Tianqi a look.

   "I am letting my son!"

  Gu Yimi looked at the man next to her, still domineering and arrogant, but she had more time to settle down, calm and sharp, which fascinated her more perfectly.

  It has been twenty years since marriage to now, but he has spoiled her more and more.

   Just like his promise to her who lived up to his life under the flourishing fireworks,

  Gu Yimi, I want to hold your hand, walk through the bustling hustle and bustle together, grow old together, love all the way, the more you love, the deeper...

  ……

  The eye waves are faint, gently, Gu Yimi smiles beautifully.

   "Husband, are the dumplings delicious?"

  Ji Zefeng was biting the dumplings, he nodded enthusiastically, and said smugly,

   "The dumplings made by my wife, they must be delicious!"

   Smiling like a flower, it is a woman like Gu Yimi.

   turned her head to the side and looked at a man who was holding a big soup bowl and pouting a selfie. His beautiful smile suddenly turned nasty and said,

   "Tianqi, your expression is ugly, don't scare your little white rabbit away~"

   "Hahaha..."

  A certain Laozi is complete...

After   Ji Tianqi took a selfie with "Kacha", he raised his head and said to Gu Yimi,

   "My mother, you don't know this.

  My little white rabbit Hold won the noble goddess and dressed up as a silly girl---

  No matter if your baby son, I’m a high-cold man or a handsome frustrated man, the little white rabbit loves it very much.

  That will never run away~~~"

  ---

  Baby, Tutu is more textual. I hope everyone can understand Tutu. Tutu has classes during the day. Sometimes it’s full every day. Only in the evening does it have time to work hard. Tutu changes three to six thousand every day. Although it may be late sometimes, this I have never guaranteed it at all, and sometimes it will be added, so I also hope that parents can be considerate of the rabbit, so don't scold the rabbit, the nest will be very sad~ the rabbit loves you very much, and your encouragement and support is my biggest motivation. , Okay~