Chapter 1997 Live Broadcast of Kneeling on a Durian 4

His Xuejun is not a foodie.

Lu Hualiang sat up straight and retorted loudly, "How is that possible! I never kneel on durians!"

"Don't kneel? Then why don't you introduce this method to me? I thought it was Mr. Lu's experience." Han Luoqi teased, why didn't he believe this?

Lu Hualiang's face darkened, "That's nonsense. I have always made the decision in my family. I said that Yixia Weibao would never dare to say anything. If she wants to kneel on the durian, she will kneel on the durian. How could it be me? It's common sense to coax my wife to kneel on the durian. This is not the case." Got it, idiot!"

Han Luoqi, "..."

At this time, only MMP can express his feeling of beeping!

Who is Lu Hualiang? The most famous and cold-hearted male god in China!

To actually say so many words at one time is inherently tricky, isn't it?

Moreover, he has the final say in the Lu family? He said that Yixia Weibao would never dare to say two?

At this time, even MMP cannot describe his mood!

Forget it, it's not important. Men don't care about face.

"Mr. Lu, are you sure your method is reliable? I've been kneeling for more than half an hour."

"It's reliable, it's absolutely reliable. If you use more tricks, she will always be soft-hearted. If it doesn't work, just break your own legs and make sure she feels distressed."

"Talking from experience?"

Actor Han felt that he had discovered some big secret. It turned out that Mr. Lu was glamorous outside, but he was leading a self-destructive life at home.

so poor.

Suddenly I felt that his Xuejun was very good.

Lu Hualiang's face darkened again, "Are you kidding me? I don't need to resort to bitter tricks. My wife has always regarded her husband as her top priority!"

Han Luoqi, "..."

Hahaha!

"Okay, she must be looking at you now. If you don't believe it, just pretend to have fainted from heat stroke, and she will definitely come out."

After Lu Hualiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Han Luoqi frowned and glanced suspiciously in the direction of the villa, but saw no one.

Is it reliable?

Forget it, you've already listened to Lu Hualiang's bad idea anyway, so let's listen to it again.

So he rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground.

Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed.

"Ah!!! The Korean actor fainted from heatstroke!"

"Oh my God, will anyone die?"

"Wow - Brother Luo, you died so miserably -"

Han Luoqi is pretending to be unconscious, what the hell!

I'm not dead yet, cry, cry, cry, why cry!

Zhuang Xuejun was already on fire, but now he saw that Han Luoqi had fainted from heatstroke, and how could he hold on.

He quickly opened the door and rushed out.

Our Korean actor has great acting skills. Even if he fainted, he would do it in a very handsome way, with his face facing the door, so that his wife could see his handsome face the first moment she ran out.

(As long as you ignore the punches he received from Qi Zhang.)

The eyes were not completely closed, but half-lidded.

So I could clearly see Zhuang Xuejun running out of the house in a panic.

Actor Han's heart was beating fast. Wife, be careful. There are steps, so don't fall.

He almost couldn't help but jump up and help her.

However, before he could jump, Zhuang Xuejun ran to him and squatted down.

Looking nervous, "Han Luoqi, how are you?"

Click click click——

The sound of pressing the shutter button kept ringing, the spotlight kept flashing, and Zhuang Xuejun couldn't care less.

Wanting to help the man up.

Han Luoqi fell to the ground "weakly", holding her hand affectionately, as if he would die in the next second, "Honey, I was wrong, can you forgive me this time?"

"You get up first, let's go to the hospital."