"Brother, dad looks like he is going to fight with mom. We can't just leave. What if dad hits mom?"

Qian Qian expressed that she was very worried. This was the first time she had seen her father look so angry. As a girl, her mother couldn't stand such a fierce father. She was so pitiful.

"Idiot, dad can't beat mom. What are you worried about? Let's go. Also, if you want a little sister or brother, don't pester your parents when they are together. You know

?”

"Really? As long as I don't pester my father and mother, will I have a little brother or sister?"

"Yes, I have spent a hundred years, so if you want younger brothers and sisters, you must listen to me, do you understand?"

"Brother, Qianqian will be obedient. Well, let me think about it, I can give one of my dolls to my younger siblings. I must be a good sister."

…

Wang Guihua saw the two people drifting away, and it would really make people feel sour if they stayed.

Qianqian, there is no way your mother and my body can give you a younger brother or sister, so don’t be delusional. Also, your brother, you little bastard, can you just go to Baidu for this kind of thing?

Do you know that you are only a four-year-old child and there are some things that you don’t need to understand? Do you know that your sister is only four years old and her IQ is much lower than yours? If you behave like this, you will teach bad things.

Little sister's.

Wang Guihua stroked her forehead, sighed, and thought to herself, this child's physical and mental health education really has a long way to go. His heart is so stuffed up, no matter what, it gets stuffed up.

"Wang Feng, why are you so crazy today? Were you possessed by evil spirits this afternoon?"

Well, this is not the time to care about two brats. Wang Guihua said that the matter of Wang Feng, a bastard, is indeed more important.

Obviously when he left at noon, he was still very normal.

But why did he have this attitude when he came home?

Has Wang Feng reached menopause, or has their relationship reached the point of seven-year itch?

But that's not right. The two of them realized that it was definitely more than seven years ago. The seven-year itch would have been there long ago.

"You are actually video chatting with a man at night, Wang

Osmanthus, I find that you are paying less and less attention to me, and I won’t allow you to do that again.”

Just thinking about the stinky bastard man in the video who claims to be the most handsome actor in history makes Wang Feng want to hit him. What's more, Wang Guihua chatted with him passionately and gave him a nymphomaniacal smile. This was simply

I can't bear it.

Wang Guihua's face is covered with black lines.

"Didn't I tell you that I wanted to discuss the script with Teacher Jiang Tao? You didn't say anything when I told you about it at noon. Why are you reacting so badly now?"

Wang Guihua frowned, put her iPad on the table, stood up and approached Wang Feng, stretched out her hand to touch Wang Feng's forehead, her brows furrowed even more tightly, and she muttered: "You don't have a fever, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not comfortable here."

Wang Feng took off Wang Guihua's hand from his forehead, put it on his chest, and said in a somewhat depressed voice.

Only then did Wang Guihua understand what Wang Feng meant. This guy loses his temper intermittently?

No, he is already such a big man. Wang Guihua sighed, wrapped her arms around Wang Feng's neck, and hung herself on him.

When Wang Feng saw this, he quickly hugged Wang Guihua. Considering the height difference between the two of them, Wang Feng's arms would have been very hard if Wang Feng hadn't supported her more.

"Husband, how expensive are you this year?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Guihua's ridicule was a bit heartbreaking. Wang Feng suddenly felt that he had shot himself in the foot or hit him hard. It hurt.

But, my reaction just now was purely a subconscious conditioned reflex. Any man would explode when encountering this kind of situation. He was definitely not an exception!

"Osmanthus fragrans……"

Most of Wang Feng's confidence disappeared in an instant. If he couldn't admit his mistake right now, this matter might not end well. He might even be in danger of sleeping in the study tonight.

"Say, I'm listening, you have to explain it to me, otherwise, we won't be finished."

Wang Guihua said she was very angry.

"Husband, I'm very angry, you know? You will also meet many female partners in your work, and I didn't ask you not to cooperate with them. I just video chatted with Teacher Jiang Tao about the drama.

Ben?"

"Then why are you smiling like an idiot at him?"

"Nonsense, I play a disciple who has a crush on his master, and Mr. Jiang Tao plays my master. Can I not be crazy about him? Aren't I cultivating feelings in advance!"

Wang Guihua treats "A Dream in the Garden" as her last film and television work, so no matter what, she will treat it well.

Anyway, there are no excessive scenes in this movie, because it is itself a story about secret love. The most intimate thing is that the master holds the apprentice's hand and teaches how to sing and perform moves.

Therefore, Wang Guihua attaches great importance to this drama. She also believes that after she has made it clear to Wang Feng from the beginning, unnecessary disputes will not occur later.

But now, a problem arises.

Playing against Jiang Tao himself would cause him displeasure.

Should Wang Guihua be happy that Wang Feng's love for her is so strong, or should she be troubled that Wang Feng's possessiveness is even stronger?

Wang Guihua leaned in Wang Feng's arms, sighed, and said: "Husband, I treat this movie as the last step of my work. I hope to use my best condition and best acting skills to complete it."

"Besides, I remember we discussed this movie before. Your behavior would make me wonder whether I should break the contract temporarily."

"Give me some time, I will try to avoid exploring these, Osmanthus, I'm sorry."

"I won't play with anyone in front of you next time, since you really can't accept it."

"This is just my obsession. You don't have to give up your career for me."

"I haven't given up either. I just stopped for a while. During this period, I was actually very conflicted. On the one hand, I felt that this was my own business and I wanted to run it well."

"On the other hand, I feel like I can't see you or my children for a long time, and my heart feels empty."

"You should be like this. Before, because you were raising your children alone, you could only work at home or at a normal 9-to-5 job. After you reunited with me, you thought I was at home, and you could start some film and television work appropriately.

"
Chapter completed!