The useless stepmother went crazy and became popular in the baby porn show

Chapter 132 Lin Yue and his wife fight
"Otherwise, what else can I do?" Lin Yue's voice became louder in vain: "My intention in participating in this variety show was to earn more popularity and fans, but who would have thought that Jiang Su would suddenly show up like this at the party! Now I am being She stepped on her hard, and you didn't dare to do anything because you were afraid of offending Song Chizhou. I can't possibly follow you and let others suppress you! I have to avenge both public and private hatred!"

"Hehe, hehe..." Zhou Ming really couldn't understand Lin Yue's thinking, so he sneered several times and fell silent.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his palm towards Lin Yue's face and slapped it down as fast as the wind!

But when he was about to be slapped, he suddenly stopped.

But Lin Yue kept her head raised stubbornly throughout the whole process, without even the slightest dodge, or even blinking.

"Do you want revenge?" Zhou Ming stared at her closely with his fierce eyes: "Then what name did you come up with? Did you defeat Jiang Suwan in the mission? Or did your popularity surpass her?"

Lin Yue didn't say anything, but looked away without confidence.

Zhou Ming continued: "You have accomplished nothing! You can't do anything well! In the end, you want my company to clean up the mess for you! Lin Yue, Lin Yue, how come you can't even be a third-tier vase?"

"Three-line small vase?"

These words fell into Lin Yue's ears, like steel needles with countless barbs piercing her heart.When it was pulled out, it tore flesh and blood and severed meridians. The pain made her tremble all over and her mind collapsed.

It was like a pair of ruthless iron hands, tearing everything she had worked hard for so many years into pieces.

Her eyes were red and she was completely broken. She raised her hands and pushed Zhou Ming hard: "You fucking think I want to be a vase, don't you?! You fucking think I'm happy to stay in the third line with those little kids who just debuted? Girls are fighting for resources, aren’t they?!”

Zhou Ming was shocked: "You..."

Lin Yue didn't give him a chance to speak: "Zhou Ming, do you remember what you promised me when you married me? You said that as long as I marry you, I will have no worries about my resources and future. , you will try your best to bring me to the first-line position! But the result? I am still in the third-line position after so many years!"

"What's the use of just blaming me?! The big boss of Yiming Media can't even praise his own wife! When he meets Song Chizhou, who is younger than me, he has to lower his head and behave like a human being! Bah! "

"What a waste! Song Chizhou just shows his face and stands there, he doesn't know how much traffic he can attract to Jiang Suwan! What about you? If you can't help, forget it. You can't even say a word of encouragement, so you can only You’re just showing off in front of my fans.”

After this series of words that pierced his heart, Zhou Ming was so angry that he became confused. The slap that he had just controlled entirely with emotion fell on Lin Yue's face without any surprise.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Lin Yue was beaten so hard that she fell to the side. Her face, which was usually carefully cared for, was in burning pain, and it quickly swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But she didn't have time to care. She almost staggered to her feet, picked up a vase next to her and threw it at Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming hid in time, and the vase passed by and hit the wall behind him.

With a harsh "bang", the vase exploded into a sharp firework.

"If you dare to hit me again, I don't mind dying here with you!"

At the same time, in another private room only ten meters away, the guests who were still eating were frightened by the bursts of movement.

The piece of fish that Jiang Suwan had just picked up fell back into the bowl. She raised her eyes and looked at the direction of the sound, her face full of confusion: "What's the movement?! What happened?"

Shen Hui and Fu Qingxu both looked at her and shook their heads: "I don't know."

"Come on, two people! Have a fight!" The next second, Ye Man suddenly opened the door of the private room, grabbed a few staff members at the door and ran outside.

The rest of the staff followed.

Upon seeing this, the remaining guests were stunned for a few seconds, then dropped the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, got up and ran towards the door.

The corridor was in chaos.

Jiang Suwan held Song Jinan's hand with one hand and Zhou Huaijing, who was left unattended, with the other hand, and followed Song Chizhou to the front of the crowd.Not far away, Lin Yue, who was full of anger, was pulled out of the private room by Ye Man. Zhou Ming was two steps behind and followed the chief director Zhao Wei.

The couple didn't look at each other, both had angry faces.

Jiang Suwan only took one look and knew they were quarreling.But in a blink of an eye, he looked at the particularly obvious slap marks on Lin Yue's face and the scratches on Zhou Ming's neck, and came to another conclusion - it was a fight.

Shen Hui and Fu Qingxu had already stepped forward to comfort Lin Yue. As Jiang Suwan was Lin Yue's mortal enemy, it would have been inappropriate to follow him at this time, so she took her two children and Song Chizhou silently. leaning against the wall.

"Aunt Suwan," Zhou Huaijing suddenly raised his head and called her.

"Huh?" She lowered her head and looked at this poor little person: "What's wrong?"

"Are my parents in there?" The little pitiful boy seemed to have guessed something, and there were already tears in his handsome peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Suwan was stunned for a moment, then tried her best to smile softly and replied: "Your parents are indeed inside. They are dealing with very important things."

Zhou Huaijing frowned slightly, not knowing whether he had a letter or not, and asked, "Then can I go in and find them?"

"That's not possible," Jiang Suwan rejected him very cruelly: "Children are not allowed to come in and disturb adults when they are doing things." After a pause, she raised her finger and pointed at Zhao Yueyan and Li Sangsang, who were playing with carrots on their right. He said, "Look, Sang Sang and Xiao Yan didn't go in either."

Zhou Huaijing stopped talking. Judging from his expression, the little pitiful boy was very disappointed.

Jiang Suwan watched with sympathy in her heart. She knelt down, touched Zhou Huaijing's head, and said to him: "Don't be anxious, Xiaojing. Mom and dad will take care of the matter and it will come out naturally. You and An An will go and follow him first." Sister Sangsang, let’s play for a while, okay?”

Zhou Huaijing was actually a little reluctant, because he guessed that his parents might have quarreled again, but seeing the sincerity on Jiang Suwan's face, he was too embarrassed to make any more trouble, so he could only nod obediently: "Okay."

"Then let's go," Song Jinan noticed Zhou Huaijing's unhappiness and took the initiative to reach out to him.

Zhou Huaijing took him in hand and followed him with concern.

"Hey," Jiang Suwan looked at his poor little back and sighed sadly: "When parents quarrel, the most pitiful and helpless one is the baby..."

Song Chizhou nodded in agreement: "That's why I'm letting you go and won't argue with you."

Jiang Suwan: "...I think you ate too much and your brain bloated..."

Song Chizhou: "..."

(End of this chapter)