Chapter 1380: Shame (1/2)

Chapter 1380 shameless

”Brother, you are tempted, don't lie to yourself!”

Luo Cheng's words ruthlessly tore apart Xu Haowen's heart like two invisible hands. Xu Haowen's right hand pressed tightly on the left side of the heart. He was silent for a while before saying, ”Luo Cheng, you only need to know this! ”

Noting Xu Haowen's face suddenly becoming painful, Luo Cheng grinned and said nothing.

Soon the movie began.

Su Mian was a little excited, but this was the first time she and Wei Zhenhui watched a movie.

The movie is about a love murder case that happened in the crew. The hero’s prop gun was loaded with live ammunition, and he manslaughtered the self-defeating elder brother of the second male and female protagonist, and the male protagonist was the illegitimate son of a Hong Kong businessman who was living abroad. The son planned this murder.

Su Mian's tears were low, and she cried from beginning to end.

”Daughter-in-law, don't cry, it's all fake!” Wei Zhenhui soothed and soothed the rare daughter-in-law like this little daughter.

”But, the shot is real!” Su Mian whimpered.

Wei Zhenhui:...

”Cry again, I can only kiss you!”

This was the only way Wei Zhenhui thought of, and his wife's delicate red lips were beautiful under the refraction of the light, and there were still teardrops on his eyelashes. He really wanted to kiss him.

Su Mian: ”...”

Of course, Su Mian would not let Wei Luang succeed, so she wiped away her tears.

Two hours later, Wei Zhenhui took Su Mian's hand directly out of the cinema.

As for those who say hello to Xu Haowen and the others, Wei Zhenhui's long legs are pulling his wife, and when Luo Cheng and Xu Haowen come out, the figures are gone!

It was less than five o'clock in Jiang's home when he returned home. On the balcony, Su Jinlong and Jiang Xiangxiang were still playing chess.

”Let me again!”

”No, grandpa, you regretted the eighth time in a few days, but three things!” Su Jinlong is now courageous, and directly pulls out the chess piece from Jiang Xiangqian's hand and put it back!

Jiang Xiangqian's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, ”You child, I kindly teach you to play chess, why don't you let the master!”