Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

(One)

Xia Changhan quickly shouted to the system: "What is the plot now?"

System: "The world outline is being loaded, it will take several hours to wait."

Xia Changhan: "Has the AI ​​maintenance cost this year been swallowed by the director? It is so difficult to load the outline."

System: "I don't know..."

Because I don't know what the plot is right now, Xia Changhan didn't dare to move at all, even though it was an ecstasy.

Seeing that Xia Changhan hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Siniang's eyebrows became cold. She pushed away Xia Changhan, holding a thin nanmu fan with golden silk on her fine porcelain hand, and the fan head turned and fell to Xia Changhan’s jaw. With a slight effort, she lifted her chin, and a pair of misty pupils staring at her like a mist in the distant mountains, with a cold tone like ice and snow on the eaves: "Why, you won't be able to say anything when you see me."

Xia Changhan thought I wanted to say it, but I didn't even understand what was going on now, so she had to think about him: "You look better."

Feng Siniang sighed quietly, turned around and sat down on the soft couch, with a voice resentful and resentful: "You are used to coaxing me with these words."

"All I'm talking about are from the bottom of my heart," Xia Changhan said sincerely.

She was telling the truth. Feng Siniang was born with an extremely beautiful appearance. She looked like milk on her face, tender and slippery. Only when she smiled, her eyes showed light wrinkles. The hairpin on his head was shaking with a golden phoenix-shaped bead, and the fringe swayed with Shanshan.

She leaned over and took a bite on Xia Changhan's lips, "Your mouth is just like smearing honey, why I don't taste so sweet."

Xia Changhan raised his eyebrows and subconsciously played a hooligan: "Xu is because you touched it, so you didn't taste the good taste."

The system took a breath of air-conditioning: "His..."

When I was away, my employees were all broken by other systems!

The system rolled up its sleeves and prepared to find the two systems that had damaged Xia Changhan.

"Then I will come and have a taste."

With that said, Feng Siniang leaned forward, grabbed Xia Changhan by the collar, raised her head and kissed him. The alarm bell rang in Xia Changhan's mind, and she quickly avoided her face. She turned her head and rubbed her face in a hurry. After Feng Siniang's lips, a bright red mark was left.

Feng Siniang stared at her for a long while in astonishment, and gradually frowned, "Why? Dislike me for marrying someone?"

Xia Changhan wanted to stimulate, he was still a man/wife.

She didn't know what was going on, she didn't dare to speak easily.

When Feng Si Niang saw Xia Changhan not speaking, she really thought that Xia Changhan disliked him, and her face was covered with frost: "My surname is Xia, when my husband is still alive, you and I will make an oath, wait for the dead ghost to leave. Su Shuangfei, but now she puts on this posture again. My Feng Si Niang is not the deep-seated woman who can't live for a long time. You will return the sachet that I gave you back to me, and we two shot each other. "

Xia Changhan had a silver-threaded bead-inlaid sachet hanging from her waist. She was worried about how to get out, so she lowered her head to release the sachet after hearing this.

Seeing her decisively, Feng Siniang almost burst into flames, her silver teeth clenched, and her heart bitterly hated. I was just talking, but you really returned my sachet, so I was really angry.

After Xia Changhan took off the sachet, he took a deep breath, held it in both hands, and handed it to Feng Siniang: "Here, here you are."

Seeing her relieved, Feng Siniang's teeth were about to be broken. She angrily took the sachet, took out the scissors from the box, and severely cut the tether.

She was about to cut it again, but found that this sachet was not the one she gave to Xia Changhan. Feng Si Niang put down the scissors, thinking that this enemy must be reluctant to separate from her, and she wringed some individual sachets. Vent.

She untied the sachet dexterously, but found a strand of hair tied in a concentric knot inside. Siniang Feng's eyes turned black, staggering two steps to support the corner of the table, a dark fire rushed up, and her heart was burning with pain.

It turns out that this hateful enemy is more than just a woman.

Seeing her miserable face, Xia Changhan couldn't bear it, so he comforted him: "I...I am not a beloved, I may not be able to respond to you with affection, you still...change a good man to love."

Before she could speak, Xia Changhan watched as the sachet gradually grew larger in front of her eyes, and hit her forehead with a "boom".

"Love your grandfather, shut up soon."

Xia Changhan looked at Feng Siniang in a puzzled manner.

Upon seeing the system, the thoughtful translation: "It means loving your dad with a big head."

Xia Changhan: "..."

"I just found out that you have a deep feeling on your lips. In fact, you hug the left and the right to be unhappy, and say, which fox gave you this?"

Xia Changhan was about to kneel down to the original body, the original body is really a damn talent.

"Forget it, I don't want to know anymore. Get out of here, and see me hurry up to avoid it in the future. If you show up in front of me next time, I will definitely interrupt your dog legs."

When Xia Changhan heard this, she immediately became happy, clutching her forehead and turning around, her footsteps were hurried, like a hungry wolf behind her.

Seeing her like this, Feng Siniang was so angry that she picked up the silver barley on her hand and smashed it at her.

Xia Changhan said "Oh," and turned her head to stare at Feng Siniang. Seeing her look like she was eager but not daring to get angry, Feng Siniang's anger disappeared a little, she turned and sat down, took the bamboo grate, and twisted it. The silver barley piled into hills was thrown on Xia Changhan's head.

Xia Changhan's smashed head was aching, but he couldn't breathe with Feng Siniang. After all, the original body was wrong.

Feng Siniang was interested, and after throwing away the silver barley, he took the grate containing the golden barley.

It was another gust of wind and rain. Feng Siniang was relieved of her hatred. Xia Changhan couldn't stand it anymore. It was the original body who was sorry to Feng Siniang. What did it have to do with her, she pulled the golden barley into her clothes. Deliberately said: "You are too polite, I have to leave and give me a gift, if there is any baby you just throw it over, I will follow."

Feng Siniang was smoked by her angry Qiqiao, rolled up her sleeves and beat her out.

After Xia Changhan left, she closed the door and slumped on the soft couch. "The old dog of Dingguo is a celestial castrate. I have never touched my body. Why do you never believe me? Something that breaks my heart."

Xia Changhan carried a bag of golden barley, walked briskly, raised his head and swept the wall, that big brother had already left, Xia Changhan thought that he wanted to see a live erotic palace, and he almost performed it on his own. Fortunately, he got out in time. .

When he walked to the place, Xia Changhan looked up at the six-foot-high wall, worried about how to climb up.

She hovered under the wall, and it didn't take long before she heard a cricket call from across the wall.

Where did the crickets come in the cold winter, Xia Changhan asked alertly: "Who?"

"Sanniang, you are finished, come back soon. Concubine Hui has been waiting for you for half an hour in the mansion, and she said that you won't return to the palace until you wait."

Xia Changhan complained constantly, how could there be a wolf before and a tiger afterwards?