The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

When Mu Yao came out of the company building, the gaudy fragrance of the woman's body wafted over, and he paused and did not go any further.

Wearing a large-scale professional suit, Song Xiaorou put on heavy makeup to maximize her body advantage.

"President Mu, I'm Song Xiaorou, do you still remember me?"

Mu Yao frowned slightly, not wanting to waste time on her, "I don't remember."

The assistant stepped forward to help Mu Yao block the woman, "Miss, hello, no appointments are not accepted here, please make an appointment first."

Song Xiaorou showed her credentials, "I'm a reporter from M Entertainment, Mu's momentum has been on the rise recently, and I want to give President Mu a personal interview."

"Miss, no matter who you are, you need to make an appointment." The assistant was just right, Mu Yao was too lazy to see the woman circling, and went to the car sideways.

Song Xiaorou hurriedly bypassed the assistant and ran to the door of his car, "Mr. Mu, brother-in-law, I'm sister Xiaoqing, how could you forget me."

She dressed up carefully and came here as a tall reporter, but was turned away. In order to get close, she took out the family card and played it.

The man's action of closing the door slowed down, Song Xiaorou felt that there was drama, "Mr. Mu~"

A woman's artificial voice is attractive to most men, but to Mu Yao, it is nothing but the most unpleasant.

"Shut up." Mu Yao said rudely: "My wife has nothing to do with your Song family anymore. Who gave you the face so that you can claim to be her sister."

"Let the security drive her out, and Mrs. Mu will never accept her in the future."

With a 'bang', the car door closed, and Mu Yao drove away handsomely.

Oh, he still wants to go to relatives with his wife, but there is no way.

Go back and ask your wife for a reward.

Song Xiaorou did not expect the man to leave so decisively, and the dust on the ground swept her face, ruining her meticulously made look.

"Mu Yao!"

"Miss, please leave the Mu family." This open space and parking lot are also Mu family's.

The assistant brought the security guard to chase her away.

Song Xiaorou arrogantly said, "Do you know who I am? Mu Yao is my brother-in-law, and I am his wife's sister. How dare you chase me?"

The assistant frowned, "Throw her out."

There are always some women, daydreaming.

Song Xiaorou, who was thrown out, was embarrassed. Her buttocks fell to the ground, and her clothes became ragged as she was being pulled. People walking on the street smiled at her with unknown meaning.

"Mu Yao, I don't think you and Song Xiaoqing will be exposed in love. Since you are so cruel to me, I will ruin your reputation!"

...

Mu Yao went to the crew to pick up Ling Qingxuan, and on the way home, he told about Song Xiaorou.

"Wife, am I doing a really good job? Is it okay to kiss my husband?"

Ling Qingxuan held the bread he bought and answered vaguely.

Mu Yao had the urge to throw away the bread, so he should use the bread as a reward to lure his wife!

"Wife."

"Dear."

He was soft and hard, Ling Qingxuan swallowed the last mouthful, and kissed his handsome cheek perfunctorily.

"Concentrate on driving."

Mu Yao didn't want to concentrate on driving at all, he wanted to concentrate on sticking to his wife.

Passing by the flower shop, Mu Yao just glanced at it.

Forget it, his wife still understands that it is better to send flowers than to send bread, and forget about romance.

"Wife, when do you want to set the wedding banquet?"

"Casual."

"How can you be casual on such an important day!" When he got home, Mu Yao turned to look at her, "Do you care about me at all?"

Aya Qingxuan:  …

The little guy suddenly put on some drama.

"I……"

"I don't listen, this day is very important, you and I choose together, choose a place together." He wanted to give Ling Qingxuan a grand wedding and announce her to everyone.

With the popularity of Ling Qingxuan's crew, she has a large number of fans online, all of whom call her wife.

Obviously she is his own wife.

President Muda, who secretly watched his wife's Weibo, was not ashamed at all.

Ling Qingxuan spoke again, "I..."

"Just say, do you think I'm old and not sultry, without those little fresh meat soft and handsome, do you not like me anymore?"

Ling Qingxuan couldn't bear it anymore, threw him onto the bed and leaned up.

"Mu Yao."

The little girl suddenly called out his name so seriously, Mu Yao was stunned for a while, not daring to look at her with a guilty conscience.

"what."

"The time and place of the wedding banquet, I don't care."

Mu Yao's heart tensed, and then he heard the little girl frown and say, "As long as the groom is you, the rest means nothing to me."

She didn't want to spend any more energy.

Why does a good man become more and more coquettish after he has a wife!

The man under him pursed his lips, and his sharp eyes turned soft around his fingers, "As long as it's me?"

"right."

So stop messing around!

"Wife, do you mean that I don't want to marry, so you like me so much."

Mu Yao suddenly laughed out loud, and held Ling Qingxuan in his arms for a kiss.

his wife.

How is it so good, so great!

...

A press conference was held soon after the filming of "The Immortal Family", and Qingxuan Ling's appearance made her instantly become the focus.

Song Xiaorou was sitting among a group of reporters, watching her pheasant sister turn into an unreachable phoenix.

The microphone in her hand was so tightly squeezed that she almost couldn't help smashing it onto the stage.

"Song Xiaorou, that second girl looks like your name, do you know each other?"

There were peers teasing next to her, Song Xiaorou had a cold expression on her face and did not speak.

She was originally a senior reporter with a lot of resources in her hands. Since she was kicked out by the Mu family that day, a lot of news slipped out of her hands, as if someone was blocking her.

Now this time, she is very difficult to mix, and the position of editor-in-chief may not be guaranteed.

Be sure to find another explosive message to reverse.

Mu Yao and Song Xiaoqing had been married for so long, and they didn't intend to announce it at all. They must have wanted to hide it, but she wanted to make them unhappy.

"Song Xiaoqing, I heard that you are married, is it true?"

Thinking of this, Song Xiaorou got up and pointed the microphone at Ling Qingxuan on the stage.

Aren't actors who are on the rise in their careers the most afraid of this?

But she didn't see any panic on Ling Qingxuan's face.

The other party responded coldly, "Next."

Song Xiaorou gritted her teeth, "Please face the problem."

"Song Xiaorou, didn't you see it with your own eyes when I went to collect the certificate? Why did you come to ask me now? Your eyes were bright then."

Coveted at her little guy, not only the eyes are bright, the saliva will flow out.

"You..." Song Xiaorou got stuck for a while.

She didn't expect that what she was about to deal with Ling Qingxuan was thrown back by her!

The other party is still so calm, he doesn't take it seriously at all.

How could she not be afraid of affecting her career?