The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 39 No matter it's true or not, I won't make trouble unreasonably

Ye Weiliang had also seen a few movies starring An Keer, and she couldn't say she liked them very much, but she still had a deep memory of the girl with the big eyes in the movie.

An Keer is considered top-notch in the beauties-filled entertainment circle, but she is not the top one after all.However, she is more popular than other actresses, half of which is because of praise, and the other half is probably because of An Keer's eyes.Different from the dull and flowing faces of other actresses, An Keer's eyes are very beautiful.No matter what kind of eyes, almost can be easily controlled.

Those eyes are full of aura.

In the entertainment circle, it is extremely rare.

Therefore, most of Anker's fans call Anker an elf.

The media did not hesitate to praise Anke'er's eyes.

It can be said that Anker's stardom is extremely magnanimous.But any smarter actress will not break the news of their relationship at this time.

Ye Weiliang scanned the contents of the newspaper a little, and most of them were speculations about An Ke'er's purpose for declaring her love affair.

Many of the media and netizens felt that An Keer was planning to marry a child.There is still a part of the manpower who is very supportive of Encore, absolutely because of true love.

Just when Ye Weiliang was bored and was about to turn the page, a photo caught her attention.

The face of the woman in the photo was blurred because of the black and white printing, but that luxury car and that outfit.It was clearly the day when she met the person who was entangled with Jun Qingcheng in the elevator of the Di Fan Hotel.

Jun Qingcheng pinched the bridge of her nose just after reading a bunch of materials.Even if the shirt is straight for a long time, it does not leave the slightest wrinkle.

He raised his coffee cup to refresh himself, only to realize that the cup was already empty.He took the cup to the lounge and looked for coffee beans.After re-polishing two cups of fragrant coffee, he handed a cup to the woman sitting on the sofa who was concentrating on reading the newspaper.

The woman didn't answer for a while.

"What are you looking at? So engrossed?" It was fine when he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the woman was startled.The whole person bounced up and almost knocked over the coffee cup in his hand.Fortunately, he flashed fast, only sporadic coffee came out, and when the hot coffee touched the skin, it left a red mark.

Ye Weiliang panicked even more.

Jun Qingcheng put down the coffee cup in his hand, and picked up the newspaper in doubt.

Scan roughly.

The always indifferent expression turned ugly.

Throwing the newspaper hard on the ground.

Ye Weiliang's expression was even more embarrassing.

It was past working hours and most of the people had gone to lunch.There is almost no one in the president's office on the [-]th floor.Row upon row of desks are arranged in an orderly manner, and the coffee machine is humming.The office was eerily quiet, Ye Weiliang knelt down and picked up the newspaper on the ground with a pale face.

Put it quietly on the sofa table.

"Those are all fakes."

Ye Weiliang didn't speak.

What she saw with her own eyes that night, Jun Qingcheng and An Keer kissed so hard that they couldn't part, even though the relationship between the two people that was written in the newspaper was fake.The scene she saw in the elevator that night couldn't possibly be fake too, right?
"The president doesn't need to explain to me. I know my identity. Whether it's true or false, I won't make trouble for no reason."

"Is it?"

Jun Qingcheng was furious, and grabbed Ye Weiliang's shoulders.A series of complex emotions that flashed through because Ye Weiliang was not found in the morning broke out at this moment.

(End of this chapter)