The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In an instant, the surrounding reporters looked at Song Xiaorou with gossip eyes.

What's the matter, I feel like there is a relationship between the two of them.

And according to Song Xiaoqing, Song Xiaorou knew the inside story, so she would come up with something to say, it would be better if she broke the news directly.

Weird.

"This is the end of today's press conference." Liang Dao got up and led everyone away.

Song Xiaorou wanted to catch up, but was stopped by a group of colleagues.

"Song Xiaorou, what you just said was a bit too informative, do you know something?"

"Song Xiaorou, what are you running? If you have any good news, let's share it together."

In the chaos, one of Song Xiaorou's shoes ran away. Those people were crazy for good news!

She threw the other shoe away violently.

This good card turned out to be bad.

If Song Xiaoqing can't get it right, she will go get Mu Yao at the group reception next week.

"Did you know that the second female role was originally the daughter of the mayor, but because Song Xiaoqing came, she was replaced by the third female."

"Hey, we all know about that incident. Didn't the mayor's daughter run away without even playing the third female lead in a fit of anger? Look at how popular this drama is now, wait for her to cry."

The two actresses hid in the safe passage and smoked, unaware that someone was eavesdropping, and were still chatting to themselves.

"Speaking of which, Yu Jing is arrogant and domineering, thinking that she has a mayor's father, so she is like something. Have you seen her face, it looks like it's real."

"No, her acting skills are not good, nor her emotional intelligence. Besides this father, what else does she have? By the way, I heard that her father wanted to introduce her to Mr. Mu of the Mu Group, but I don't know if Mr. Mu wants her. "

The two women looked at each other and smiled. As soon as they took out the cigarette butts, and turned around, they saw Song Xiaorou put down her phone with a smile on her face.

"You two, why don't you make a deal with me?"

Big-name stars smoked and talked about the mayor's daughter, but it's not good to hear about it.

They also saw the press card on Song Xiaorou's body, and their beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "You said."

...

After the high-intensity filming work ended, Ling Qingxuan became idle, and the assistant prepared many announcements for her, but she didn't answer any of them.

Later, her phone could not get through.

According to the address provided by Director Liang, the conscientious little assistant brought some gifts and wanted to talk to her in person.

The doorbell rang and the door opened.

The man in pajamas is full of physique, and his eyes look sharp and dissatisfied, with a chill that is daunting.

"I-I'm looking for Miss Song Xiaoqing Song." The little assistant glanced at the house number, he was right, this person is so scary and fierce.

"Who are you?"

The man's tone is not good, and his every move exudes the charm of a mature man. On the other hand, the little assistant is young and handsome, looking weak and easy to push down.

Mu Yao looked at him even more unpleasantly.

"I'm Miss Song's assistant. She can't get through on the phone, so I'm here to communicate with her about the announcement."

Mu Yao resisted the urge to close the door.

"I turned off the phone. In the evening, what are you disturbing when the couple is exercising."

"Ah?" The little assistant's face turned red. Although he knew that Song Xiaoqing was married, he was a little embarrassed to be told so frankly by a man about what he was doing at night.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yao expressed his satisfaction.

Man, is to declare sovereignty at all times.

"Come in, she was too tired yesterday, I'll call her."

"Okay, trouble." The little assistant's head almost fell to the ground.

And Ling Qingxuan, who was tossed by the little guy too late yesterday, is now sleepy, lying on the bed not wanting to move.

After the filming is over, what are you going to do with her?

She is retiring! retire!

"Wife, shall I drive him away?"

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand, hugged him, and hung her whole body on him, "I'll listen to what he has to say first."

Enjoying this posture very much, Mu Yao supported his wife, dressed her neatly, and swaggered to the assistant.

During the whole process, the little assistant's eyes were staring at the tea on the table.

Can't wait! Almost bursting with dog food!

After the communication, the assistant hurriedly ran away.

Mu Yao lowered his head and found that his wife had fallen asleep again at some point.

"Wife?"

"Um……"

When she was snoozing, her voice was lazy like a cat's, making people ticklish, and Mu Yao couldn't help hugging her and kissing her.

Kiss and kiss, you will be defeated first.

"Dear." Even the voice was so muffled that it was hard to hear.

Ling Qingxuan didn't want to move, she wanted to sleep.

Mu Yao raised his mouth slightly, "You sleep, can I come?"

"Well..." What the little guy is saying, this seat is sleepy, and this seat can't hear clearly.

Ling Qingxuan was still confused until her body was placed on the soft big bed, the man bullied her, and the domineering aura swept toward her.

When the cold and the scorching heat blended together, the woman under her woke up instantly and turned over.

"Dear." Mu Yao couldn't help laughing and crying, "You haven't woken up yet, I'll just come."

"I woke up."

"But I think..."

Aya Qingxuan blocked his mouth.

No, you don't want to, be nice.

...

The reception came as promised, and the three brothers with extraordinary bearing in suits and shoes became the brightest figures of this reception.

"I haven't seen so many women come here in the past years. Big brother and second brother, it must be because you are here, attracting bees and butterflies." Tang Bai held the champagne with a look of disgust.

Before he was there every year, there were never so many women.

Now that Mo Yu and Mu Yao returned to China, they were treated differently.

Mu Yao didn't like the gazes of those women, so he went to Mu's father's side to talk with other business circles.

Tang Bai dragged Mo Yu to complain.

"Brother, don't you know, my dad is crazy, and the recent urging me to get married has made me have nightmares at night! I feel like I'm about to collapse!"

Can you blame him for this? He has been with the two older brothers for a long time, and there is such a novel creature as his sister-in-law. He can't see other women at all.

Mo Yu also took a glass of champagne, sipped it lightly, and said leisurely, "You've been so diligent in dating recently, don't you like it?"

"No, they're all rouge fans. If only I could meet my sister-in-law like that."

I don't usually see that Tang Bai likes this sister-in-law quite a bit.

Tang Bai complained about Master Tang again, Mo Yu just listened quietly, his eyes never looked away from his face.

The **** thin lips touched the wine glass, as if after careful consideration, he slowly said, "Actually, I have a way to make Master Tang not force you to go on a blind date."

"What way?" Tang Bai approached excitedly, the faint cologne perfume mixed with his own shallow breath, and there was no attraction.

Mo Yu's eyes were dim, and he raised his glass and said, "I will tell you when I send you back at night."

"Okay~" Tang Bai clinked glasses with him, and unknowingly tasted all kinds of wine...