MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi took a deep breath, slowly stretched out her hand, and Yue Tingfeng shook her hand.

At this time, in the presence of the director, she couldn't listen to Yue's troubles. She had to seize the opportunity by herself.

Moreover, it does not make Sister Mai difficult.

Since Yue was pretending not to know the wind, she didn't need to pierce.

Revenge, not in a hurry.

Yan Qingsi only intended to touch it and then separated, but she did not expect that her hand just touched Yue Tingfeng's hand, and he took it with him, and, holding it very tightly, she couldn't pull it even if she wanted to pump.

Finally, when Yan Qingsi was about to get angry, Yue Tingfeng let go of her hand.

When she let go, Yue Tingfeng's fingers shaved in the palm of Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi just felt sick.

Who was present was not a smart person, and everyone saw something wrong between the two, but pretended not to know.

The producer is a fat, middle-aged man, bald, and looks a bit insignificant. He said, "Is Mr. Yue eating? If not, sit down together?"

Yue Tingfeng: "Okay ..."

Yan Qing's teeth were about to bite, and she would not swallow that bad gas, always looking for revenge.

I do not know if it was intentional or not, Yue Tingfeng sat in Yan Qingsi's right hand, and the two were next to each other.

After sitting down, Yan Qingsi took out a pack of wet wipes from her bag, rubbed her hands slowly, carefully, and turned red.

Yue Tingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a few people sat down, they quickly discussed the drama, filming and casting, more than half an hour passed, everyone was sweating, except that Yue listened to the wind and drank two drinks and chopsticks all at once Didn't move.

Yan Qingsi saw everything in her eyes, and she sneered. The heir of the Yue family would never fish in a pot like this with others. He was too dirty.

He didn't even eat those, fat cows, louvers, blood clots, sheep brains, everyone thought it was delicious in the hot pot.

Yue Tingfeng's food has always been the best. The beef must be Kobe, the foie gras must be CLSACE Kansas, black caviar, white truffle ... everything must be top-notch.

When Yan Qingsi first met Yue and listened to the wind, she had seen him as a picky person.

In Yan Qingsi's words, this is the man who has never seen such a man in his life.

Thanks to the Yue family, he can afford him.

It was ironic to see Yue Tingfeng Yanqingsi, she took the glass in front of her and drank it, and the spicy wine flowed through her throat.

Yan Qingsi turned round and round, Yue Tingfeng, the scumbag, was right in front of her, and she didn't do anything, she always felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Yan Qingsi put down her wine glass, leaned to her side, and smiled on her face, and said, "Why didn't Mr. Yue eat? I haven't seen you move chopsticks."

Yue Tingfeng glanced at her: "I'm not hungry."

Yan Qingsi said gently: "How come, even if you are not hungry, at least try it. Everyone sitting here, isn't it just eating? You do n’t move chopsticks, it ’s not good, this louver is delicious. You try it. . "

Yan Qingsi very attentively clipped chopsticks to Yue Tingfeng. The fresh red oil on the louvers just looked very spicy, but Yue Tingfeng did not eat spicy food.

Yue Tingfeng looked at the red oily belly and had scalp numbness. He squeezed his fingers and frowned at Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi looked directly into his eyes, with a sneer on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were provocative ...

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Your friend Yan Qingsi, your enemy Yue Tingfeng went online at the same time, the second round-tear!