Doting Wife N+1: Husband, good night

Chapter 2 If I don't leave, I still want to see your performance?

"A lowly waiter, you can get in here if you want? Do you know who I am? I just say sorry and want to leave after seeing something that shouldn't be seen!"

At this moment, Qiao Weier's appearance is extremely fierce, completely different from her usual shy and pleasant appearance on TV, and even more completely different from her dissolute and uncouth appearance just now.

An Yanyan looked at her angrily, glared at her coldly, and fought back: "Then Miss Yiqiao means, I shouldn't leave, do I still want to call everyone here to watch your performance?"

That's right, isn't she, Qiao Weier, an actress?

"You!" Qiao Weier's angry face turned green when she heard An Yanyan's words, and her posture seemed to slap her again, but this emotion was fleeting, but her eyes were moist in an instant, as if she was being hurt Feeling the great grievance, while crying, she threw herself in front of the man and cried out.

"Rong Shao, look at her, a little slut did something wrong and I taught her that she still dared to humiliate me. What happened today... If it gets out, it goes to the media, how can I still gain a foothold in the entertainment industry? ? Rong Shao, you have to make the decision for me."

Speaking of this, Qiao Weier burst into tears, which made An Yanyan have to admire, she really deserves to be an international movie star, her acting skills are amazing!
The private room was suddenly quiet, and only Qiao Weier's aggrieved sobs echoed in the air. There is no way, women feel sick when they see this kind of trick, and men tend to like it the most. An Yanyan is a little silent for himself. Did the muzzle go up?
After a while, the man coldly pushed Qiao Weier away, got up and brushed his clothes, and walked towards An Yanyan. At that moment, An Yanyan was suffocated, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose spontaneously. This man The sense of compulsion given to her is getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing this, An Yanyan hurriedly raised his hand to make an oath: "I swear that I will not tell what I just saw. If I tell, I will be struck by lightning and die!"

She came here to secretly take pictures, so it would be strange if she didn't announce it to the world, but if a hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, those who should bow their heads should still bow their heads.

He approached step by step, from dark to bright, his outline was clearly reflected in An Yanyan's eyes, and her pupils dilated instantly after seeing his appearance clearly, this man is...

His eyes fell on her coldly, and he swept it around quickly, and then there was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Qiao Weier hurried forward again, still holding the man's arm deeply aggrieved , raised his head and cried in a timely manner:
"Rong Shao, you can't let her go easily, if word gets out tonight, it will really be over for Wei'er, Rong Shao..."

I have to say that An Yanyan is quite pretty, with a body and face that is not inferior to Qiao Weier's. Qiao Weier was also afraid when she saw Rong Che sized her up.

"Young Master Rong..." Qiao Weier shook Rong Che's arm a few times coquettishly, for fear that he would let this woman go.

However, this action of hers aroused Rong Che's displeasure. His cold eyes tightened, and he shot at her like a knife sharply. He obviously felt Qiao Wei'er's body tremble, her aggrieved expression froze, and her hand slowly moved. He took it off Rong Che's arm, lowered his head slightly and did not dare to make another sound.

An Yanyan was slightly relieved, this man was still so bad-tempered, but this time he was a little handsome.

"I will deal with this woman!"

The voice was resolute and clear, and the ruthlessness implied made An Yanyan's scalp shudder, and she didn't give her the time to digest. The door of the Kung Fu private room was pushed open, and two men in black came in, and under the command of Rong Che's eyes, they couldn't help talking left and right. As soon as he set up An Yanyan on the right, he walked out.

(End of this chapter)