small theater:

How to tell your wife I love you?!

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Leng Zimo: Xiaoqian, I love you.

Luo Xiaoqian smiled.

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Leng Zirui: I love you? It’s so disgusting...Honey, can you not say it?

Xu Xia raised her eyebrows and stared: No!

Leng Zirui: Okay, I love you.

Xu Xia: The voice is too low and the emotion is insufficient. Say it again.

Leng Zirui: Give others a chance. Let’s go home and say... be good and eat some shrimp.

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Jiao Yang: I always thought that I would always be alone in my life. It wasn’t until I met you that I realized that I was wrong.

Mo Bei: Then you will realize that marrying me is a big mistake, right?

Jiao Yang (chuckling): If this is really the case, then let me add to my mistakes.

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Huangfu Ao: I... I don’t need to talk about it, my story is not in this book. o): Forget it, stop talking, let’s eat.

Young Master Ruxue: If I had known it, I wouldn't have mentioned your name...Well, the elders have already said that. No, there is another one, Qin Lan, it's your turn.

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Qin Lan: I’m not the protagonist either, so it’s not included, right?

Huangfuluo: Who says you are not the protagonist? You are the protagonist every time, okay?

Qin Lan: Wife, I’m talking about the novel this time, not the movie.

Huangfuluo (glaring at Young Master Ruxue): How dare you let my husband play a supporting role?!

Young Master Ruxue (speechless and rolling eyes, you are all married, what else is there to write about): Okay, after the elders have finished speaking, it’s time for the juniors!

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Shen Yizhou: Young Master Ruxue, do you ignore my existence?

Young Master Ruxue (with a smiling face): I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Doctor Shen, please don't be angry, you say it, you say it.

Shen Yizhou: Let me say...I won’t say it yet!

Tong Ya chuckled.

Young Master Ruxue (curls): Let’s start with the juniors. Luo Jun, you are the boss, so you go first.

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Luo Jun (turning to look at Chu Xiaochen): This time, I know I didn’t admit the wrong person.

Chu Xiaochen: What if I make a mistake?

Luo Jun: Then...just make the mistake right.

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Gu Chi: Wanwan, my husband will take you to eat grilled fish tomorrow morning.

Qin Wanwan: Husband, I love you to death!

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Situ Xing: Wife... (Looking left and right, he quietly approached Shen Xue) Well... Xiao Xingxing misses you.

Shen Xue: Get out!

Crowd: Please, speak up.

Shen Xue: No, don’t say it!

Situ Xing: It’s not that I don’t want to say it, my wife won’t let me.

Young Master Ruxue: You, a gangster, better not come out and teach your little friends bad things, next one.

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Could it be: It's my turn?! Xiaoxiao, let's get married first, and you will be my wife. Do you think that's okay?

Leng Ran: Don't disturb me, I'm looking at the map.

Young Master Ruxue: Okay, you two who are not married should not join in the fun. The next one is Huangfu Yaoyang.

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Huangfu Yaoyang (looked at Young Master Ruxue displeasedly): Only Xiaoye can call me that!

Young Master Ruxue (speechlessly stroking her forehead): What are you so proud of? If it weren’t for me, would I have had her? Say it quickly. Say it quickly.

Huangfu Yaoyang: Xiaoye...

Leng Xiaoye: I know.

Young Master Ruxue: Well, I knew it would be like this. Who else will be next? Oh, by the way, Leng Xiaoxie!

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Leng Xiaoxie: Why are you talking about me? I don’t have a wife!

Young Master Ruxue (gave him a stern look): Please, you are the most anticipated by all the readers now, and Niuer is already worried about your marriage.

Leng Xiaoxie: If you don’t write it, what does it have to do with me?

Young Master Ruxue: You have to write anyway, so why don’t you just practice it first?

Leng Xiaoxie stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a vegetable and lazily threw it into his mouth: boring.

Young Master Ruxue (clapped the table and stood up): Leng Xiaoxie, be careful, I will find a tigress for you.

Leng Xiaoxie (taking a mouthful of food calmly): You write me a tigress, and I will be Wu Song, and you write me a Pan Jinlian, and I will be Ximen Qing, okay?

Young Master Ruxue (laughing sinisterly): Aren’t you afraid that I will find a Wu Song for you?

Leng Xiaoxie (raised lips and smiled): Then ask my mother first if she agrees?

Xu Xia:Who is Wu Song?

Young Master Ruxue: My dear, please stop interfering. When I wrote about Shen Xue, you had already done enough.

Leng Zirui (coughing slightly): Young Master Ruxue...

Young Master Ruxue (laughing to please): Master Rui, Master Rui... please don't offend me. That's a clerical error. It's a clerical error.

Shen Yizhou: I said, Mr. Ruxue, is it easy to save lives and heal wounds by yourself? Xiaoye’s kids over there are already picking up girls, and you still want my daughter to be single?

Young Master Ruxue: Mr. Shen, don’t be angry. A character like Mr. Ning must be written in a grand manner, right?

Shen Yizhou: That's pretty much it. Let me tell you, I must find a rich, handsome man for my daughter, no, a super rich, handsome man.

Shen Ning: You guys are so boring.

Situ Xing: Young Master Ruxue, my wife is born a boy or a girl. What do you want to write?

Qin Wanwan: Young Master, I also want to know, am I pregnant with twins?

Chu Le: Did my mother give birth to me a younger brother or a younger sister?!

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Young Master Ruxue: Stop, stop, stop! Please clarify the situation. Am I the boss or are you the boss?

Everyone: We.

Young Master Ruxue: Okay, you win! Now that we have said that, I will give you a spoiler. The Leng family... of course, and our Shen family, Situ family, Gu family... your story is not over yet. , I will also write stories about your sons and girls in the future, is that okay?

Everyone nodded: That's pretty much it.

Young Master Ruxue (speechlessly asking the sky): What is all this? I obviously wrote you, and now I still want to support you?

Leng Zirui: What do you mean you wrote it? We obviously exist, you are just a recorder.

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Yes, today, a year and a half later, I must admit that when I drive around the streets of Beijing, when I walk in Qingdao, Beidaihe, Yunnan, Hainan... I often think, Will you meet a certain girl from the novel on a certain street corner?

These people, these things... are already a real existence in the young master's heart.

So... today is not the end, but another beginning.

In the future, I will continue to write about the Leng family, Emperor Vision, and these people...
To be continued...