Seeing that he had left, Chen Mange quickly took Ye Nanxian's phone and quickly unlocked it.

She either wants to see Ye Nanxian’s privacy or wants to know which bastard bullied her man.

When Chen Mange saw that the latest call was called Liang Shaojing.

Liang Shaojing?

Chen Mange was slightly stunned.

Then I thought, it was right, except for the Fourth Young Master of Haicheng, who has the ability to make Ye Nanxian laugh at him and still feel helpless?

Although I don’t know what Liang Shaojing said to Ye Nanxian, I remembered that what Ye Nanxian did recently was just a man dressed in a woman.

Chen Mange raised the corners of his lips slightly.

She put down Ye Nanxian's phone and took out her cell phone and sent a message to Xiao Nianwei.

"Do you want to see Liang Shaojing dressed in a woman's clothes?"

After receiving the message, Xiao Nianwei was slightly stunned and replied directly, "I don't want to."

"Are you afraid of being stimulated by his women's clothing?

Yes, how many people in this world can be so beautiful after being dressed like Nanxian?

Alas, people are so angry that they are so angry that you think I didn’t say anything.”

Xiao Nianwei looked at Chen Mange's smug words.

Say nothing?

This is called saying nothing?

Even though she knew that Chen Mange used the method of provoking, she just couldn't bear it.

"The surname is Liang!"

Xiao Nian roared softly.

Liang Shaojing had just come out of the bathroom and saw that his wife seemed to be in a bad mood, so he couldn't help but pause.

"What's wrong?"

"You mocked Ye Nanxian for wearing women's clothes?"

Xiao Nianwei looked at Liang Shaojing with a smile on the corner of her lips, but this smile gave Liang Shaojing some bad premonition.

"What's wrong with a big man dressing like a woman?"

Besides, you are my wife, why don’t you laugh at me or not?"

"nothing.

I remember you said you would go back there this year for the Chinese New Year?"

"What's wrong?"

“If you don’t wear women’s clothing once and let me see it, I won’t go.

No, the kids don’t go, you can go back alone.”

After Xiao Nianwei said that, the old god looked at Liang Shaojing.

Liang Shaojing suddenly became depressed.

"Xiao Nianwei, if you don't take you like this, why did you regret it temporarily?

You know that there is so much that you want to see the child there.”

"Then you wear women's clothing and I'll take a look."

"Are you sick?"

Liang Shaojing felt that he had been insulted, so he turned around and went to the bedroom, knocking the door out loud.

Xiao Nianwei's heart suddenly became blocked.

She stood up with a rub.

"Liang Shaojing, what do you mean?

Ye Nanxian can wear women's clothing for Chen Mange, but you can't?

What's going on?

They are in love with each other, and I forced you to marry me, so you don’t want to do this at all, right?

That's right, how can I compare with Shen Mange?"

Xiao Nianwei felt wronged as he spoke. His sad and self-deprecating tone seemed to stab Liang Shaojing in his heart.

"What nonsense is it?

How long has it been since this? Why are you still trying to do this?

Did I say you would have forced me to marry you?"

Liang Shaojing opened the door helplessly, looked at Xiao Nianwei's back to him, and his shoulders shook. Although he could not hear the crying, it became more and more distressing.

He felt a little uncomfortable immediately.

"Isn't it just wearing women's clothes? I can't wear them."

"Don't force yourself, don't force you again then."

Xiao Nianwei's voice was a little hoarse.

Liang Shaojing gritted his teeth and said, "I want to wear it myself, okay?"

"Then which one do you want to wear?"

Xiao Nianwei suddenly turned around and looked expectant.

Where did there be a trace of tears on her face?

Liang Shaojing immediately knew that he had been fooled.

"Xiao Nianwei, you..."                                                           

Don't think of cheating!"

Xiao Nianwei took out his cell phone and shook it proudly.

Liang Shaojing almost choked himself to death with an old mouthful of blood.

"Ye Nanxian, this bastard! He has to pull us into the water by trying to please his wife! It must be that he pretended to be wronged in front of Shen Mange. Chen Mange stimulated you, right?"

Ye Nanxian knows what kind of personality Liang Shaojing is.

I just laughed at him, and now the retribution has come.

Sure enough, I can't be an enemy of Ye Nanxian.

Xiao Nianwei ignored these things and was busy pushing him into the bedroom.

"How do you wear my clothes?

I remember I had a princess dress.”

As she said that, she went to find the princess dress.

Liang Shaojing's mouth twitched directly.

Princess dress?

He is wearing a princess dress in 185?

Kill him.

Seeing that Xiao Nianwei was still rummaging through the cabinets, Liang Shaojing turned around and slipped away with oil.

Just kidding! Why did Ye Nanxian and his wife want him to pay for the bad taste? Just as Liang Shaojing was about to run out of the house, he heard Xiao Nianwei's voice coming faintly.

"You can run to the first day of the junior high school, can you run to the fifteenth day of the year?

Or are you planning not to come back?"

Liang Shaojing's handsome face suddenly collapsed.

He greeted Ye Nanxian's ancestors in his heart for the eighteen generations, and then returned to Xiao Nianwei unwillingly, allowing him to roll it round and flat.

But I have to say that not every man looks so good when dressed as a woman.

Liang Shaojing was wearing a princess dress and a big wavy curly hair. She felt like she was mummified by Xiao Nianwei's makeup.

Xiao Nian took two photos with a slight crack.

"Why is it so ugly?"

Xiao Nianwei's disgusted words almost made Liang Shaojing choke to death with a mouthful of old blood.

"ugly?"

He raised a dangerous smile.
To be continued...