The emotions are high and low, and the ups and downs are even better than Sheng Tingye!

"Huh, isn't there?"

Situ Xuan took the notebook and flipped around, began to beat his chest and stamp his feet there, and roared loudly: "The plot is about to come soon, and there is no more?! Who is the author? Pull it out and whip the corpse and show it to the public!"

Sheng Tingye unconsciously moved a little to the side, for fear of being hurt by this guy.

Situ Xuan repeatedly read the contents of the notebook many times before he realized it: "Brother Sheng, the male and female protagonists here are you and your little wife, right?"

Sheng Tingye gave him a cold look, "What about that?"

"Is this written by the little wife? Is the content inside real?"

"Half and half!"

Sheng Tingye said lightly.

The specific events in the novel did not happen, but the marriage status and the way two people get along are almost the same.

Situ Xuan showed a stunning expression, as if holding a rare treasure in his hand, and said carefully: "I can't tell that the little wife actually has this ability. She is not vague in beating people, and she writes so delicate and touching, but I'm so crying!"

Sheng Tingye raised his eyebrows, as if he was being praised, and said with some pride: "I told you that she is a top student and is a master of arts and science."

"I admire you! I admire you!"

Situ Xuan said sincerely: "Brother Sheng, you are divorced so much. If you release such a treasure wife, you will put the fat mutton into the pile of wolfs. You will be cheaper for those men who are ready to move!"

Sheng Tingye sneered: "That depends on whether others can handle it. Do you think this fat sheep is easy to tame?"

"As far as you want, as long as there is a man who can tame this little lamb, will you give in?"

Sheng Tingye shrugged, looking free and easy, "It's okay."

"What if I tame it?"

Situ Xuan smiled and tentatively quipped half jokingly.

"serious?"

Sheng Tingye's eyes turned cold, like a sharp blade, looked at Situ Xuan sharply and asked, "Why don't I remember, she is your type?"

"Why isn't my type!"

Situ Xuan said excitedly: "I have always liked this kind of cool and free academic master. Since my little wife divorced you, I realized that she is my ideal type, and... she saved my life. After thinking about it, I can only use my body to report it!"

“…”

Sheng Tingye pursed his thin lips, his already cold handsome face, which was even harder to see at this moment.

"Second Brother Sheng, can you say something? If you say yes, then I will take the initiative. If you still have feelings for her and are ready to renew your relationship with her, then I will stop and give this love that shouldn't have to the eunuch!"

Situ Xuan's expression was very serious, and he had no intention of joking at all.

He knew that brothers and wives should not be bullied, but if all brothers were let go, he would not be considered a bad habit of "buying"?

Sheng Tingye's handsome face was long. He obviously wanted to silence Situ Xuan every minute, but he still maintained a cold look and snorted coldly: "If you want a strategy, just guide. As long as you have that ability, I wish you all the best."

"You said it, I'll record it for you!"

Situ Xuan quickly took out his cell phone and urged Sheng Tingye to say it again.

Sheng Tingye slapped his cell phone and said coldly: "Have you finished making a fuss? This joke is easy to find?"

Situ Xuan also stopped laughing and said word by word with a serious look he had never seen before: "I said it, I'm serious."

The two of them have been respectful for so many years, but they have never turned their faces, especially Situ Xuan, who has always regarded Sheng Tingye as an idol.

But this time, Sheng Tingye did not retreat, Situ Xuan did not let him go, and the air was filled with the smell of tense gunpowder...
Chapter completed!