Chapter 276 Clearly Slapped Her in the Face

Wan Shaohu complained in his heart: Is that your eyesight?Obviously a bad brain!

After Wan Shaohu left, Sang Ning was the only one left in the living room.

Sang Ning felt very bored, she squatted until late at night, and he was always the only one in Qingyue's house.

Qingyue left the living room once, but came back half an hour later, and changed into pajamas, probably to wash up.

After washing up, he continued to watch ghost movies.

During the night when Sang Ning squatted and guarded, Qingyue watched two ghost movies, and they were still restricted and uncensored ghost movies.

Sang Ning was so bored that she used a high-power lens to watch ghost movies with Qing Yue. She was finally able to desensitize herself to ghost movies, which was the biggest gain tonight.

Until the early morning, Qingyue was still watching ghost movies, and had no intention of going to sleep at all.

Sang Ning couldn't stand it anymore and kept pinching her thighs to try to stay awake. This was too torture for someone like her who desperately longed for sleep.

No one came to Qingyue's house all night. It is said that Sang Ning should go to sleep first to refresh her energy, but her intuition told Sang Ning that it must be something tricky for Qingyue to stay up so late and watch ghost movies. She has no time to waste. Even if you are sleepy to death, you have to persevere and catch Qingyue in a few days.

At one o'clock in the morning, Qingyue, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance, and Sang Ning quickly shook her head to cheer herself up.

When Qingyue got up from the sofa to open the door, Sang Ning hastily turned off the chandelier in the living room, like a falcon crouching in the dark night, firmly watching Qingyue's every move.

Heaven paid off, Sang Ning finally found the person she wanted to squat.

When Qingyue walked back to the living room again, he was followed by a woman dressed as a lady.

It's just that the woman kept facing the camera sideways, and Sang Ning couldn't see her face clearly.

Sang Ning kept adjusting the angle, trying to capture the front of the woman, but the light in Qingyue's living room suddenly went out.

Sang Ning:? ? ?
Still looking at a fart?Are these two ready to flirt in the dark?
Sang Ning felt suffocated, and let out a deep breath, Qingyue turned off the light like this, she dared to say that she would have done nothing tonight.

Sang Ning was desperate, there was no light, and even a high-power camera was useless.

Just when Sang Ning thought that tonight was going to end without a problem like this, a purple light suddenly lit up in Qingyue's living room, spread on the curtains, reflecting a hazy light halo.

The purple lights flickered on and off, creating an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.

Sang Ning began to adjust the camera angle, but the faint purple light was not enough to capture the faces of Qingyue and the mysterious woman clearly, but she could vaguely judge what they were doing through the outline.

Through the dim purple light, Sang Ning saw from the camera that the curtains of Qingyue's living room were opened again, and this time they were drawn wide.

Sang Ning also felt strange, why such a cautious person like Qingyue pulled up the curtains again.

Until she vaguely saw two overlapping bodies in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of Qingyue's house, Sang Ning's face went from expressionless to falling, and finally she became numb.

"Fuck!"

Sang Ning couldn't hold back her desire to swear, she stretched out her hand and yanked the curtain in front of her shut.

Out of sight, out of sight, the floor-to-ceiling windows have become a part of the play between Qingyue and the mysterious woman, Sang Ning doesn't want her to be a part of their play anymore.

Qingyue is really a contradictory person, he is worried about privacy leakage, but also enjoys the thrill of being peeped.

It's already early in the morning, and the rich woman still comes to Qingyue to do this kind of thing.

Sang Ning said that they played too much, she couldn't understand.

Shooting this kind of video will definitely beat Qingyue to death, after all, this is Qingyue's family, but Sang Ning really can't watch it against her conscience, so she just gave Qingyue a full hour.

In less than an hour, the light in Qingyue's living room was turned on again.

Sang Ning yawned loudly. She really couldn't hold it anymore. After seeing the lights on the opposite side, she quickly opened the curtains and adjusted the angle of the camera.

This time, she finally captured the face of the rich woman.

She was wearing a silk suspender nightdress, snuggling into Qingyue's arms with a contented face. She was obviously older than Qingyue, but she looked like a little bird clinging to others.

Depend on!Qing Yue has something on him!
Sang Ning did not expect that the rich woman next to Qingyue was Duan Wenhui, the boss of Haichuan Entertainment!
No wonder Qingyue dared to be so arrogant.

Sang Ning pressed the shutter frantically, recording the "all kinds of sweet" moments between Qingyue and Duan Wenhui.

She saw how Qingyue refused this time!

Sang Ning took countless photos, each of which could clearly see the faces of Qingyue and Duan Wenhui.

When Sang Ning was almost done shooting, Qingyue stood up from the sofa and closed the curtains again.

This time, Qingyue not only closed the white transparent gauze curtain, but also closed the thickest layer of curtains.

This time, Sang Ning couldn't see anything at all. The second layer of curtains in Qingyue's house was too dark, and she couldn't even see the shadow of a person.

But it's not a big problem, anyway, all the things you want have been obtained.

**
Qingyue's living room.

"Sister, can you please stop doing this next time? It's too dangerous. If someone sees it, it'll be over." Qingyue felt very unhappy, but he didn't dare to complain too much. He felt that Duan Wenhui's demands were getting more and more perverted, and he It was almost impossible to satisfy her.

"It's okay, the lights in the buildings across from you are turned off, everyone must have gone to sleep, who is okay in the middle of the night, lying on the balcony to peek at other people's houses?" Duan Wenhui chuckled, feeling that Qingyue's worry was entirely extra.

She is really under a lot of pressure recently and needs a special channel to release the pressure.

Duan Wenhui raised her legs gracefully, picked up the cigarette case and knocked it on the coffee table, then picked up the lady's cigarette and put it to her mouth.

Qingyue took out the lighter, knelt on the ground, and lit a cigarette for Duan Wenhui meekly.

Duan Wenhui rubbed his head in satisfaction: "Xiaoyue, do you know what sister is most satisfied with you?"

"I don't know." Qingyue shook his head.

"I like you to be fierce when you should be fierce, and lick the dog when you should be licking the dog." Duan Wenhui stepped on Qingyue's chest with an arrogant attitude, just like treating her own private slave.

Qingyue felt nauseous and physically uncomfortable, but there was always a flattering smile on his face: "Sister, this is all as it should be."

"Sister, I really want to cooperate with Director Qin. Is there any hope for me to be included in his new movie?" Qing Yue began to ask Duan Wenhui for the reward he deserved.

"Xiaoyue, do you have to fight this crappy movie?" Duan Wenhui took back his foot and moved his eyes to one side unnaturally.

She also felt annoyed at the mention of this matter.

It was agreed at the beginning that Haichuan would enter the entertainment sector, and she would be fully responsible for this part of the business.

But now the investor behind Director Qin's new movie is obviously Hai Chuan, but she has no right to interfere. This is simply to slap her in the face!

(End of this chapter)

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