Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

    The one who wears a black hat and a low-key black long trench coat, who always likes to disguise himself in the crowd.

    It looks a bit like... Yuchi Ye.

    He is crazy.

    Fei stared at her.

    Xia Qinghan lowered her hat and moved backstage.

    Suddenly, Yuchi Ye stood up. His appearance was so beautiful that people would mistake him for a star standing on the stage.

    He walked quickly towards the background.

    When Xia Qinghan was about to escape, the man's voice was gloomy, "If you don't want the reporters to know what happened to you, Master Xia, you shouldn't run away quietly."

    Xia Qinghan's face darkened, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

    She smiled and turned around.

    "Why are you here."

    "I made your stills into flyers, why do you think I'm here." Yuchi Ye's lips curved.

    No need for Xia Qinghan's answer, he said straight: "Naturally, he was attracted by Xia Shao's beauty."

    Xia Qinghan endured the desire to vomit.

    She smiled the same, "Will you make yourself sick by saying this?"

    "No, I'm telling the truth." Yuchi Ye's eyes pierced her body carelessly, looking at her without concealment.

    Xia Qinghan looked at both sides, there were too many staff walking back and forth, it was hard to do it.

      "

    "I know." Yuchi Ye nodded, "I also told Di Jiaze that I have never tasted a man."

    "Come here." Xia Qinghan felt that if she could bear it any longer, she would not be human.

    "Huh?"

    Yu Chi Ye cooperated, leaning over and sticking his head over.

      Yes, it suits you well."

    "Aha!?"

    Yu Chi Ye was stunned for a moment, maybe his body is not normal and his brain is not normal too, the touch and pain are a step slower than normal people, and he only perceives the face pain.

    "Ahahahaha."

    He laughed.

    The ironic laughter directly attracted the attention of the backstage staff.

    Xia Qinghan hurriedly pulled him aside.

    "Ahahahaha." The laughter didn't stop.

    Xia Qinghan gave him another punch.

    "You're crazy!"

      Hooked lips with a frivolous arc, "I like it."

    "What husband and wife sing along." Xia Qinghan was disgusted again.

    Can the security keep this madman away?

    No!

    How did the security guard put this neurosis in!

    "The husband sings and the husband follows." Yuchi Ye said again.

    Xia Qing raised her feet and left with a cold face.

    She was able to speak to Yuchi Ye in a good voice and tried her best to hold back her anger.

    That's because she didn't know who was behind it.

    She'll kill them once she finds out.

    Before that, keep your distance, it's good for everyone.

      He grabbed Xia Qinghan's back collar.

    Xia Qinghan turned his head, "What do you want?"

    "To defile you, whether it be mentally or physically, I will defile you severely." Yuchi Ye's malice was not concealed, but instead he was candid, and his explicit eyes were on Xia Qinghan. Shoot back and forth.

    "Psychopath!"

    Xia Qinghan didn't want to talk to him, and quickly threw his hand away.

    Without giving him a chance to open her throat to shout, she ran away quickly, without even breathing.

     Abandon the elevator and use the stairs instead!

    She doesn't believe it!

    In this way, Yuchi Ye can still find her!

    She was killed by him for eighteen years in her last life.

    I've had eight hundred years of bad luck in my life to meet him again.

    But...

     A sneer flashed across Xia Qinghan's eyes.

    He came to her repeatedly when she already knew who he was.

    She wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to put a tiny monitor on him.

    Yu Chi Ye never imagined where she would be placed.

    Xia Qinghan quickly connected the listener.

    She must find the mastermind behind it!

    Yuchi Ye raised his eyebrows.

    Seeing Xia Qinghan run away like a loach.

    The temperature of his palms was empty, and his eyes inevitably flashed.

    Not long after, he received a text message.

    【Coming to Beijing】

    His eyebrows rose again.

    It looks like something can be done.

     …

    Five star hotel, downstairs.

    A Bentley was parked at the door.

    The man in a white suit seemed to merge into a world with the snowy world outside.

      A promotional photo.

    The three words [Xia Qinghan] were written prominently in red font.

    The man's eyes crossed unintentionally.

    That look!

    It's like a thousand years!

     He fixed his pace firmly in place, unable to move any longer.

    Luo Yuzhi followed him, frowned and said, "Mr. Song, welcome to Huaxia, Jiaze is a little busy during the day, so he specially asked me to treat you well, we are not like you in Huaxia. The local specialty is beautiful and hot girls, we are here as a thousand-year-old country, I recommend..."

    The rest of the words froze in his mouth, and he followed Song Ci's gaze after realizing it.

    Look at it!

    He was stunned.

    Who?

    Which **** made it?

    Didn't Jia Ze clean up all the stills about Xia Qinghan's women's clothes on the Internet.

    I couldn't find one on the entire internet.

    Who is still doing screencasting!

    Project to the big screen in the mall!

    This is the most prosperous and lively place in the city center.

     Who will not take a second glance when passing by!

    The point is, does Xia Qinghan's name need to be marked in red?

    It's like writing her a blood letter.

    "Xia Qinghan, man, gay, we are a famous little **** here." Luo Yuzhi said immediately, "I introduced you to you before."

    Song Ciru's brain had lost the ability to direct her actions, she stood there like a wooden block, staring at the big screen with two eyes.

    The impact of a photo on him is worse than bringing a portrait to him alive!

    He's not wrong.

    Even if she turned to ashes, he would recognize her.

    Because, that's a real glance.

    Lovely.

    From the first sight, I can't forget!

    He remembered every look and every look of her.

    If it weren't for the slightly different feeling in my heart...

    Why did he come all the way here?

    Just to see her?

    Yeah.

    Light cold...