The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Wen Shixian's eyes were slightly cold.

She looked at Mu Xuexin and looked at her dress, but felt that she could really imitate a somewhat shoddy form...

"What are you doing?" Her tone was cold.

The makeup artist and assistant were shocked secretly when they heard it, thinking they had hallucinations.

Sister Wen...didn't she have a very good relationship with Qingchen?

"Xian'er, what a coincidence." Mu Xue's lips lightly raised her heart, and she walked forward, raising her chin to look at Wen Shixian.

Although Xian'er called out cordially, it didn't make people feel intimate and friendly at all. On the contrary, it was full of gunpowder.

"What's the situation?" The makeup artist grabbed the corner of the assistant's clothes.

"Where do I know?" The little assistant became more confused.

Some time ago, Wen Shixian skipped the crew's long-arranged shift in order to return to Ancheng to find the goddess Qingchen.

How come to Haicheng, the style of painting changes suddenly?

"You don't deserve to call me like that." Wen Shixian's eyes were colder, "This is my dressing room, please leave here."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xuexin gave a chuckle.

She wanted to pretend to be with Wen Shixian, but since she is so uncomfortable, just leave her alone.

"Wen Daying, this is the private dressing room Ivy promised to me. It seems that your name is not posted at the door?"

Mu Xue smiled triumphantly, "If you have any comments, you can ask the organizer, I'll be waiting for you here!"

With that, she sat on the sofa.

Putting the designer bag aside, she leaned comfortably on the backrest, seeming to have used this dressing room as her place.

"Unreasonable." Lu Yi clenched his fists tightly, staring at Mu Xuexin's eyes almost as if he was about to breathe fire.

Actually dared to bully his wife in front of him?

Lu Yi loosened his bones and said coldly, "Do you choose to leave here by yourself or let me throw you out?"

Mu Xuexin sensed a strong aura.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lu Yi, and she couldn't help but wince when she met those sharp and cold eyes.

"You... who are you?"

Mu Xuexin pretended to be calm, "I want to call security when using violent words here! The media are still there today, I think Queen Wen can't afford to lose this person, right?"

Lu Yi's face changed slightly, "You..."

He even dared to threaten him with his wife's reputation!

Lu Yi was full of anger, but he held it back for a while, the joints made a gurgling sound, still wanting to beat her.

"Don't be impulsive." Wen Shixian stopped him.

The momentum of Lu Yi's body immediately weakened.

He put away the cold light in his eyes, looked at Wen Shixian affectionately and dozingly, suddenly becoming like a little milk dog.

Mu Xuexin breathed a sigh of relief, a little triumphant, "Hey, I know you don't dare to move me at all."

Even if she disregarded her reputation and considered Wen Shixian's relationship with Tian Hou Qingchen's best friend in public, she would not fight her so easily.

Because Wen Shixian wants to take Mu Wanqing into consideration.

However, the image of Tian Hou Qingchen completely collapsed in the hearts of the makeup artist and the assistant...

Good goddess, why is it like this!

The two of them took out their mobile phones one after another, turning their fans decisively into black.

Wen Shixian was a little sullen, "Miss Mu, I advise you, don't take porcelain work without diamonds."

Mu Xuexin's face was a bit unpleasant for a moment.

"If you can't hold up the aura of clothes, don't rashly imitate others to pretend to be cool." Wen Shixian's voice was cold and she looked at Mu Xuexin's clothes, "This leather skirt is really old for you."

"You..." Mu Xue got up heartily.