Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

During dinner, Su Qingqing said to Yi Ningxia: "Wait a minute, are you free?"

Everyone present stopped their chopsticks and looked at her inexplicably.

Only Yi Ningxiu's face remained unchanged.

Yi Ningxia has a special status in Yi's family, and luckily she is an actor, 360 for five days, and only a few days at home, but when the big guys eat together, the atmosphere is still a little awkward.

Yi Ningxia looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

"I have an interview I haven't done, so I'll leave it to you later." The editor-in-chief explained that she wanted to interview Su Qingqing, but how could she go to Su Qingqing? She could only make up the numbers with Yi Ningxia.

Anyway, he is also a film king, isn't he?

"No problem." Yi Ningxia laughed, her exquisite facial features shining brightly under the light.

"...I'm full." Yi Ningxiu put down his chopsticks, and walked upstairs with a layer of cold air sweeping through his body.

Mrs. Yi looked at her son in surprise: "Ning Xiu, you only ate a little..."

The only answer to her was the closing of the door.

Yi Ningxia curled up her lips with great interest, and there was a gleam of evil in her eyes.

His elder brother's reaction was really interesting.

After the meal, Su Qianqian took the camera, and he had already prepared the outline and questions, took a few photos of Yi Ningxia, and recorded the other party's answers one by one, and then turned around happily.

"Sister-in-law, it's too much. Are you going to leave after taking advantage of him?" Behind him, Yi Ningxia's lazy voice came, "We must give him some rewards."

Su Qianqian held the camera and turned her head, her chin was raised high, her posture was very coquettish: "I didn't even take revenge on you for making such an exaggerated joke on me just now, how dare you give me a reward?"

Yi Ningxia leaned against the wall, smiling wickedly: "One size counts for one size, I'm tired after talking so much, okay?"

Su Qianqian ignored him and walked away triumphantly holding the interview record and camera.

The smile on Yi Ningxia's face faded.

He looked at the woman's back with cold eyes.

joke?

He never joked with her.

Never, never.

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Su Qianqian sorted out the materials in the study, and then sent them to the editor-in-chief's mailbox, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When he returned to his bedroom, the bathroom door opened at the same time.

Yi Ningxiu just took a shower.

He only put a white towel on the key parts of his body. He has snow-white skin, firm muscles, and obvious six-pack abs on his abdomen.

The hair was wet, still dripping water, leaving along the ends of the hair, covering the man's body with an ambiguous layer of water. That perfect and cold face, even if it was expressionless, was still hopelessly sexy.

Such a man, with his perfect appearance and rich family background, no woman can resist, right?

Su Qianqian walked to the bed without looking sideways, put her coat on the bed, took out the pajamas from the cabinet, and then walked to the bathroom.

"You know him very well?"

The man's deep voice rang in his ears, mixed with the meaning of frost.

That him, of course, refers to Yi Ningxia.

"No." She replied calmly, and wanted to enter the bathroom, but the man didn't let her go.