It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 802 Little Taozi is His Daughter (1)

Song Qing's face turned black, he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it out: "An Xianxian, do you think life is too leisurely?"

At this moment, An Xianxian actually felt that Song Qingyi like this is not scary, but he stopped smiling and said: "It's just my name is Xianxian, and it's not easy for me to be a manager. Besides, it's not because I want to laugh, but because It's been spread... all over Tarian..."

An Xianxian stuttered the last few words, because she saw that Song Qingyi had put out his cigarette, buttoned his button and stood up.

"You...you won't hit me..." An Xianxian stammered, how could she have forgotten that even though this man seems to have a good temper, he is actually only good-tempered towards Yuyu.

She is really crazy today, she ran over to make a blatant joke on Song Qingyi... She seemed to go back in time.

"If Talian's performance this month does not increase by [-]% compared to last month, you can figure it out yourself!"

"..." An Xianxian looked at the tall figure who strode out after buttoning the buttons, and had killed himself ten thousand times in his heart.

Although Song Qingyi's request is completely impossible to meet, but she dare not resist...

Song Boss will always be Song Boss, An Xianxian can't afford to mess with her.
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Song Qingyi left the office and went straight to Su Yu's studio.

When he went in, it happened that Su Yu was reprimanding the young actor, watching her lecture with great interest.

"Expression, can you do an uncomfortable expression?"

Young actor: "I've been thinking about it carefully."

"Think about it, think about it for your sister, you f-damn think about it 23 times, and you still look like this!" Su Yu said angrily, and threw the notebook to the ground, and the whole studio was silent.

The recent Su supervisor has a very temper, as if he has entered menopause early, even scarier than menopause.

Song Qingyi on the side frowned after hearing this.

He has been well-educated since he was a child, but he still can't accept such things as swearing. This is one of the bad habits he wants to correct Su Yu.

Song Qingyi originally came in quietly, standing at the back of the crowd, and no one turned around to find him until now.

The man's eyes seemed to be seeing a savior, and he quickly exclaimed: "Mr. Song!" After speaking, he quietly hid himself in the crowd.

Hearing the sound, Su Yu turned his head to look, and saw Song Qingyi, who was separated from him by a group of people, his brows were slightly restrained.

Then Su Yu brushed her hair and said lightly, "You came just in time, go downstairs and get me a drink."

Song Qingyi stood there, neither moving nor not moving, and finally endured and endured, before saying: "Come out for a while."

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: Could it be that the lessons given before were not enough?

At this time, Song Qingyi, who walked outside the door, was also thinking in his heart: Is there no one who can cure this woman now?

It's not that Song Qingyi can't control Su Yu, he is such a domineering and arrogant person, all because he can't bear it.

After five years of losing and recovering, he couldn't bear to hurt Su Yu's finger any more, he could only indulge, and only wanted to condone, no matter what Su Yu did, as long as he was by his side.

The past five years were like a nightmare, but fortunately he finally woke up.

"What do you want if you don't buy a drink?" Su Yu's voice came from behind.

Song Qingyi turned around and saw Su Yu looking at him with a rebellious face, with a hint of hostility flashing between his brows.

(End of this chapter)