Chapter 92 I'm going to call the police!

As soon as Zuo Qiongqiong poured the prepared sauce into the pot, he suddenly saw an extra person behind him.

"Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Zuo Qiongqiong took a look at Wang Huiling and motioned her not to take pictures of Lu Qingze.

Wang Huiling understood, and turned the camera to the bubbling pork ribs in the pot.

"I was watching your live broadcast, but after thinking about it, it will be clearer if I watch it live." Lu Qingze said in a calm voice without any hesitation.

【man?Is it a man's voice? 】

[Which pig?Which pig beat my wife? 】

[Is this voice really familiar?With such a nice voice, it must look good too, right? 】

Zuo Qiongqiong picked up the spare phone, which was already guessing who the man in her live broadcast room was.

"Mr. Lu, then your voice should be quieter, or you will be heard."

It's still safe here, don't let those bad guys see that Lu Qingze is here now.

Because the girl lowered her voice, the distance between the two of them was very close, and Lu Qingze could even feel the smell of laundry detergent on each other.
It was like a thin thread without substance, pulling on my heart.

"I"

Before Lu Qingze could speak, the other party withdrew.

"Family, this sweet and sour pork ribs must be served on low heat, otherwise the soup will be easily boiled."

The girl stood in front of the mobile phone, patiently explaining the steps of cooking.

Lu Qingze watched for a long time, not knowing when the other party had turned off the live broadcast.

"Mr. Lu, it's time for dinner, shall I push you there first?"

Zuo Qiongqiong took off her apron and sent Wang Huiling away. Since Lu Qingze came, she never kept Wang Huiling for dinner.

Seeing her walking towards him, Lu Qingze couldn't help but clenched his hands on both sides of the wheelchair.

This was not the first time that the other party helped him push the wheelchair, but Lu Qingze suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll do it myself." Lu Qingze couldn't help but said.

Zuo Qiongqiong thought that Lu Qingze would feel uncomfortable helping him push the wheelchair, so she didn't force her, and turned back to serve the dishes.

After Zuo Qiongqiong walked into the kitchen, Lu Qingze took out his mobile phone and sent Liu Bin a message.
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"Brother, you must watch my live broadcast tonight~ Jiajia is waiting for you in the live broadcast room."

Shi Jia hugged a man's arm and said delicately.

The man looked like he was in his 50s, with a beer belly that looked like he was pregnant.

He pinched Shi Jia's slender waist, and showed a greasy smile: "Okay, today my brother will give you a gift of [-] yuan."

Shi Jia was in a bit of pain from being pinched by him, and when she broke free, she saw that the smile on the other party's face dissipated a little.

She cursed secretly in her heart, and could only tiptoe to kiss the other person's face: "Thank you brother~"

"Hahahahaha!" The man laughed loudly, and his arms around her tightened a little more.

Shi Jia felt sick for a while, if it wasn't because he was his top brother, he would have to rely on him for today's live PK, and he really didn't want to say a word to him.

Why is there a movie star like Lu Qingye in Zuo Fugui's live broadcast room to give her a reward, and there are some middle-aged uncles on my side?

The more Shi Jia thought about it, the angrier she felt in her heart. When she became popular, she would enter the entertainment industry. At that time, wouldn't she be able to act with any handsome guy she wanted?

A director approached me two days ago, and I will contact them after the live broadcast is over!
After sending the man away, Shi Jia took a shower, put on makeup and prepared for today's live broadcast.

The cosmetics used today were all sent by the man just now. He is the owner of a factory. He has made a little money in the past two years, and it is considered generous to sell Shi Jia.

That's why Shi Jia was willing to deal with him.

As soon as she put on a layer of lipstick for herself, Shi Jia heard someone knocking on the door.

There was a loud knock on the door, as if it were knocking on the door.

But Shi Jia didn't seem surprised at all, and walked over with her waist twisted: "What's the knock? I haven't broadcast live today? You don't mean me to disturb the people again, do you?"

Shi Jia opened the door violently, wanting to have a theory with the other party, but before he opened his mouth, he was knocked down by a slap.

"Little hoof! Let me catch you!"

There was a woman standing at the door, she looked like she was in her 30s, she was wearing famous brands, and she looked domineering.

Behind her were several tall men, all wearing black suits, who looked like her bodyguards.

Shi Jia was stunned by this slap, and was lifted up by two men with arms crossed without saying a word.

"Who are you? What are you doing? This is my home, and I'm going to call the police!"

"Call the police? You report it!" The woman laughed out loud after hearing what she said, and then gave her several more big pockets.

"Old Wang's heart is stuck to you, right? I live in my house, so I give you my old lady's cosmetics, and I give you my money to make gifts for you?"

As the woman spoke, she dropped a set of expensive cosmetics on the table to the ground, making a loud bang.

Shi Jia finally came to his senses and struggled to break free: "Are you Mr. Wang's wife?"

Mr. Wang helped to rent his own house, but the other party didn't say that he had a wife?
The woman sneered and grabbed her hair: "Now that I think about it? Old Wang said you seduced him, what do you think?"

Shi Jia looked at the group of bodyguards around her, and couldn't help swallowing: "It wasn't me, Mr. Wang found me, and he gave me these things willingly."

"Sister, I really didn't know Mr. Wang had a wife, please let me go, I won't dare again!"

The woman patted her face with a smile. The exquisite makeup just now had been worn out because of Shi Jia's tears, and she looked extraordinarily embarrassed.

"Bring him in for me."

As soon as the words fell, the man who left just now was dragged in by someone, and there was a bruise on his already fleshy face, making him look more like a pig's head.

"Wife, my wife, I was wrong! She seduced me! I don't dare anymore!"

The woman looked at the two people in distress, and felt a little happy in her heart, then walked to Shi Jia's mobile phone that was on the live broadcast, turned on the live broadcast, and turned the camera to face the two.

"Okay, now let's talk about what went wrong with you two."

Zuo Qiongqiong saw Shi Jia's news again on Weibo, and the popularity of his own Weibo entries has gone down, but the entry of 'Shijia Xiaosan' has squeezed into the top ten.

Even if he didn't open it, Zuo Qiongqiong could still imagine how lively it was inside.

[It turns out that this woman is just a mistress, and she still pretends to be a little white flower every day, it's really disgusting. 】

[Laughing, where are the people who helped Shijia before? 】

[The plot of being caught by the original partner is really useless, thank you sister for eliminating harm for the people! 】

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