As long as two people have feelings, they may have arguments. If they are just sweet, the feeling will not be so clear.

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Wang Xiaomao felt that Yang Mi was holding his waist at this moment, and he felt that there was no reason for him to be angry anymore. Not only that, he also felt that they had made each other angry tonight, and instead felt a bit like they were in love.

In fact, the feeling of love may have sprouted a long time ago. He does like Yang Mi more and more, and is willing to spend more time with Yang Mi. It's just that a "straight man" like him is really slow in this aspect.

As long as two people have feelings, whether family, friendship, or love, they may have arguments. If they are strangers passing by, they won't even have a chance to argue. So if it is just sweet, Wang Xiaomao's feelings are not there yet.

So clear, but what you think in your heart and what you say in your mouth may not be the same thing: "You - don't hold me like this."

"No, just hold it."

After a woman has a dispute with a man, a little act of coquettishness will always make the man surrender immediately. It's a pity that many women don't understand this truth.

Regardless of whether Yang Mi understood it or not, this was what she was doing at this time, so Wang Xiaomao, who insisted on not having sex between men and women, could no longer refuse so categorically. He added, "But your clothes are too hairy -

—I’m hot.”

"Then I'll take it off."

"No, no, no! That's it."

Wang Xiaomao said "just like this" to maintain the status quo, but Yang Mi hugged her even tighter after hearing this. This was a sign of dependence from the bottom of her heart. She said with a somewhat plaintive tone: "Brother Cat, you said I was downstairs just now.

You can't bear it, but have you ever thought about it? Now that I know you, can I bear it?

Not to mention you are tall and handsome. The key is that you are so knowledgeable and can write books, do cross talk, cook, and do calligraphy... Anyway, the more I get in touch with you, the more I learn.

If I can find more good things about you, how can I resist a man like you?"

"Don't just praise me, I'm not that good, at least I'm poor." Wang Xiaomao hoped that Yang Mi could convince him, but what Yang Mi just said was obviously not strong enough.

"Are you poor? There are two kinds of poverty. One is those who desperately want to make money but don't have the ability, and the other is those who have all the abilities but don't want to make too much money. You are the second type..."

Listening to Yang Mi's words, Wang Xiaomao thought to himself, what happened to Yang Mi today? Can he say so many reasonable things? Thinking like this, he was not sure whether Yang Mi was more attracted to him, but he knew that he wanted to continue

Listen to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi is indeed still saying: "Don't tell me that you can write novels and scripts, be a host, and speak cross talk. You can make money even by doing live broadcasts of cooking. You also want to add live broadcast content,

Live broadcast calligraphy. Anyway, you can make money by doing anything, but you are not greedy. I know this very well..."

Wang Xiaomaoxin said, "Am I thinking about adding live broadcast content? You forced me to do live broadcast. I thought it was too embarrassing for a grown man to just live broadcast cooking."

Yang Mi asked again: "You just said that you have thought about marrying me, so what else do you have to worry about?"

"I...I don't want to get married to you...Anyway, once I choose someone, I will rush to get married. But because of this, I have worries." Wang Mao Mao took out a cigarette.

, clicked, and said, "You just asked me - would I mind if my wife was a female star?"

"Did you hear that?"

"Nonsense, I'm not deaf."

"It's not...you..." Yang Mi felt that when she was watching the movie just now, Wang Xiaomao had a perfunctory attitude towards her words, so she felt strange. But she knew that when Wang Xiaomao spoke,

I don't like being interrupted all the time, so I quickly say, "You say it, you say it."

"I don't mind. Who wouldn't mind watching his wife kissing and hugging other men at all? So, I really can't accept your profession."

"That was before. If we were together, I wouldn't be afraid of that kind of drama."

"But you have filmed it before, but I just don't look at it. I know it, can I accept it in my heart? So I think we..."

When Wang Xiaomao said the words "think of us", Yang Mi could predict what Wang Xiaomao would say next, and she would definitely not be able to accept those words, so knowing that Wang Xiaomao didn't like it, she could only rush to say: "Oh

Brother Cat, that’s just acting, it’s all fake. You’re also a cross talk actor, so what you say in cross talk is all true? We’re half colleagues, so you have to understand me.”

"What we said was false, but what you did was true. How can this be the same?"

"Then - we are dedicating ourselves to art. Don't you have to make sacrifices for art? You make fun of yourself when you are teasing. The same is true for those who mock and praise, right?"

"What are you right? For the sake of art - I didn't even kiss Peng Ke. If I had told him... I would regret it even after I said it."

After hearing what Wang Xiaomao said, although Yang Mi was anxious, she was still amused. Her face turned red from the complicated emotions, and she hesitated and couldn't say anything for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomao added: "You don't need to explain this. You are right. I am also an artist, so I don't think your art is dirty, but I don't think it does.

I wouldn’t mind if it happened to my wife.”

"Then what should I do if you do this? This is what I do. Besides, the script you wrote yourself also asked me to have a kissing scene with Wan Qianxi. This is still a woman with a woman... I also have to sacrifice.

"The more Yang Mi talked, the more aggrieved she became. She was already crying, and she added,

"I won't be able to take pictures of you anymore. I won't be able to delete the previous ones. They were all before I met you. Do you mind? It's so unfair of you to do this to me. Just think of it as - that's all

He’s my ex-boyfriend. At our age, even if you can find someone who has never been married when looking for a girlfriend, you can’t find someone who hasn’t had sex with you, right?"

Hearing Yang Mi's sad tone, Wang Mao Mao felt distressed again. He even had the feeling that he was in love and Yang Mi was his girlfriend. But he regarded all the actors who had worked with Yang Mi as "ex-boyfriends". This "

"Ex-boyfriend" seems to be too many...

Yang Mi was a little impatient at first, and now she was getting more and more aggrieved. But when she saw Wang Xiaomao was thinking about something, she felt that she must be thinking about how to convince herself, so she got wise in her haste and pretended to be angry:

"Are you a man? I...you saw what I did just now, and you touched me...should you be responsible? I didn't let the actors see my body before when I was filming, and you still said so much?

What's the meaning?!"

After hearing this, Wang Xiaomao realized that while letting others find reasons to convince themselves, he was actually looking for excuses to reject others. Therefore, the reasons did not need to be profound. Yang Mi’s last reason was that he should not make excuses anymore...
Chapter completed!