Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 90 There Will Not Be Too Many Intersections

She is the one who really depends on her looks, okay?

Qiao Zimo was about to refute, when Su Yan bowed her head and kissed her passionately, blocking her words completely.

He didn't go deep, just a superficial kiss, which surprised her even more.

"Jojo, this expression will make me think that I didn't satisfy you just now, I don't mind a romantic tongue-kiss here."

Pooh, doesn't she want to kiss him deeply?

Qiao Zimo seemed to have been told something was on her mind, she looked away unnaturally.

Feeling guilty all of a sudden, he shouted at Su Yan, "Get lost."

"Get out? So my Qiao Qiao still swears? Is it possible that I have said something on my mind? Qiao Qiao, if you think about it and feel embarrassed, give me a hint." Then he stretched his face to Qiao Zi In front of Mo, she winked at Qiao Zimo, "I promise to be satisfied."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Zimo punched him hard in the abdomen.

After Qiao Zimo finished beating, she put her hips on her hips and looked at Su Yan, who was clutching her stomach and her facial features wrinkled into a ball, and let out a deep breath.

She finally understood that sentence, whether it was tolerable or unbearable.

Why did I agree to him and stay here with him for three days?She must be crazy.
When Qiao Zimo was furious, the corner of her clothes was gently pulled by a small force, and a childish voice came, "Sister."

She lowered her head and saw a little girl about 7 or 8 years old. The little girl looked at him eagerly and asked, "Beautiful sister, did you make brother angry?"

Qiao Zimo glanced at Su Yan who was in pain, but didn't speak.

"Beautiful sister, forgive brother, okay?"

Qiao Zimo frowned, pointed at Su Yan and asked, "Do you know him?"

The little girl nodded vigorously, "Yes, my brother is very kind, and my brother loves my sister very much."

Hearing this, Qiao Zimo froze and glanced at Su Yan, who humbly looked away.

Then he squatted down, and said to the girl calmly, "Sister, I know, this is not a child's business, go and play."

"Will the pretty sister forgive my brother?" the girl asked worriedly.

Qiao Zimo didn't want to lie to the child, but she gave Su Yan a hard look and nodded slightly.

After the girl got the answer, she jumped up and down to play with her friends.

Before leaving, he blinked at Su Yan. After all, he was young, and he almost didn't hide it at all. It all fell into Qiao Zimo's eyes, and Su Yan almost fell to the ground.

When the little girl disappeared from sight, Qiao Zimo straightened up and approached Su Yan.

"Hehe." Su Yan sneered twice, and changed the subject, "The little girl just now was quite cute."

Hearing Su Yan's lack of skill in changing the subject, Qiao Zimo thought it was a waste to give her a blank stare, and asked coldly, "Well, you seem to know her very well, should you explain?"

"It's nothing, I just met when I came here." Su Yan mentioned it briefly, obviously not wanting to say more.

When Qiao Zimo opened her mouth and wanted to ask again, she suddenly thought that she and him would not have much interaction in the future, and there was no need to ask so many questions.

Seeing that Qiao Zimo didn't ask any more questions, Su Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced ahead, and said, "There is a temple in front, let's go in and have a look."

　ps: Come here first today! ! !
　　I'm in a bad mood, thinking about the plot desperately every day, and I can't get a recommendation for 800 years, but the editor says that there is a lack of manuscripts and good articles.

　　Everyone, don't think that writing an article is just a sentence, let alone thinking about the plot, because this recommendation is more difficult than anything else.

　　Some people can get dozens or hundreds of them, and there are not a few people like Yaoer who don't have a single one!

　　Every industry has some unfairness, and writing is the same.

　　Let's all be more understanding!

　　


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