C322 Is the game more important or am i more important

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When the from the Public Security Bureau arrived at Jiang Mochuan's doorstep, Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi had already packed everything up and were ready to go out.

"Why are you leaving so early in the morning?"

"Xier, you haven't even eaten breakfast." Jiang's Mother saw that Jiang Mochuan, He Mingrui and He Mingrui were preparing to go out.

She didn't ask He Mingrui, because she knew Jiang Mochuan didn't like her asking too many people around her.

"Auntie, we have something to take care of outside." Chen Xi was in the hallway putting on his shoes when he suddenly heard Jiang's Mother's voice. He turned his head and looked at Jiang's Mother who was giving him some bread and spoke.

"Then bring this bread with you. You guys can have a few bites of it when you're hungry in the car." Jiang's Mother said as he brought a few bags of bread in front of Chen Xi.

Then, he turned around and went back to the sofa to help Jiang Yuechen put on his clothes.

Chen Xi looked at the bread in his hands and smiled helplessly at Jiang Mochuan.

The carriage was silent.

He Mingrui drove the car as he followed the car in front.

"That's not right, He Mingrui, are the employees of your ship working so early?"

"It's only half past seven in the morning." Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan sat in the back seat, Chen Xi leaned on Jiang Mochuan and started reading a novel boringly.

Ye Zichen suddenly saw the time on the upper right corner of his phone, and he asked.

"They are responsible for inspecting the ship's facilities all the time."

"So you usually get up at five or six in the morning to work." He Mingrui said.

Then, the car went silent again.

"Chiang Zian, come here." When Wen Mengyang woke up, just as he was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face and go to the crew, he saw a person in the mirror that didn't look like a ghost or a ghost.

Who else could it be other than him?

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"You made a fuss about nothing early in the morning. If it wasn't for you, why couldn't you have calmed down?" When Chiang Zian heard Wen Mengyang's voice, he walked from the living room into the room while muttering some words.

"Look at what you've done."

"I told you that I wouldn't come back, but you insisted that I come back." Wen Mengyang pointed at his own neck, and glared fiercely as he spoke.

Didn't she know that she still wanted to film?

He was so ruthless that he gave a strawberry necklace to his neck.

She didn't like this necklace at all, okay?

"Wife, it's nothing. Just ask the makeup artist to give you more powder later on."

"This is proof of our love, isn't it?" Chiang Zian waved his hand and said.

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave the room.

Right now, Wen Mengyang was extremely angry, he could not continue to provoke Wen Mengyang no matter what.

"You are like this every day. No matter what you do, you will never think about me."

"I find you really selfish." Wen Mengyang muttered snappily as he watched Chiang Zian turn around and walk out of the room.

"…" Chiang Zian didn't dare to say a word now. At a time like this, it was best to keep silent.

"Chiang Zian, you can't even hear me when I talk to you?" Wen Mengyang tidied himself up and walked towards the living room. Seeing that Chiang Zian was sitting on the floor and doing a hand swim, the anger in his heart suddenly ignited.

"Jubilant ~ Come sit here. Accompany me after this round is over before going back to the production crew." Chiang Zian did not hear anything from Wen Mengyang at all, his gaze never left the television screen in front of him, and even the movements of his hands on the game handle never stopped.

"You want to play games?" When Wen Mengyang heard Chiang Zian's words, the fire in his heart burned even hotter.

"Aiya, hurry up and come over. We need two people to fight against this last point."

"Otherwise I'm going to die." Chiang Zian didn't even notice that Wen Mengyang was so angry that he was about to tear down the house.

His mouth was still talking about his game.

"F * ck your second uncle's third uncle's big pig's hoof game!"

"I'm telling you, if you mention the game in front of me again in the future, then we'll part ways." Wen Mengyang felt that if she got angry, she could make her hair stand straight up. Her hair could almost stand up straight to the ceiling.

Wen Mengyang bent down and grabbed the game console in Chiang Zian's hand, then smashed it onto the ground fiercely.

With a "pa ~" sound, Chiang Zian immediately turned his head to look at the game console, only to discover that the game console had already been smashed into pieces by Wen Mengyang.

"Are you sick?"

"Why are you angry with me so early in the morning?" Chiang Zian still remembered that he specially brought this game console back from abroad, and it was a limited edition one at that.

Chiang Zian felt heartache for his game console, and raised his head to look at Wen Mengyang as he roared.

"Yes, I am."

"If I'm not sick, I'll take a fancy to you."

"Screw your family's second uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle, your uncle's big hoof."

"Damned man, go to hell." This was the first time Wen Mengyang roared at him, and he was not a soft-tempered person either. He angrily roared at Chiang Zian who was still sitting on the ground.

"You ~ ~"

"You are simply unreasonable."

"You really don't look like a woman anymore." Chiang Zian was scolded by Wen Mengyang until she didn't know how to retort.

He could only stand up from the ground and look at Wen Mengyang who was half a head shorter than him.

"F * ck your grandpa, I don't have the appearance of a woman. I don't have the appearance of a woman. Who was the person you slept with last night?"

"Do you believe that I'll chop you to death?" When Wen Mengyang heard Chiang Zian say that he did not look like a woman at all, the anger in his heart almost turned into a volcanic eruption.

Why did he suddenly run into the kitchen and took out the kitchen knife that was normally used to cut vegetables, then scolded Chiang Zian while he was in the air.

"Old ~ Wife, don't be impulsive ~ ~"

"I don't think you're a woman. You have a woman's look all over your body."

"You ~ You put down the blade first, how about we have a good talk?" Chiang Zian was instantly terrified when he saw Wen Mengyang pointing the kitchen knife at him.

He immediately knelt in front of Wen Mengyang and held onto his ears, looking at Wen Mengyang with a hint of fear.

"Let me tell you, if you scold me again in the future, I will chop you to death."

"I don't care about the hoof of your three great aunts and your eight great aunts."

"Do you believe that if they come, I'll stew it all for you?" Wen Mengyang raised his kitchen knife and looked at Chiang Zian who was kneeling in front of him and said angrily.

"Wife, I don't dare to complain about anything."

"Why don't you put down the kitchen knife first?" Chiang Zian was obviously extremely frightened by Wen Mengyang's ferocity, as he stared at the kitchen knife in Wen Mengyang's hand and said carefully.

"Are you going to play the game more important or am I more important?" Wen Mengyang did not listen to what Chiang Zian said, the kitchen knife in his hand was still raised up in the air.

"Wifey — I can't choose this one." Chiang Zian was a little conflicted when he heard Wen Mengyang's words.