After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Chapter 22
Song Yin still kept bending her waist, raised her eyes slightly, and met a pair of deep eyes.

Xiao Yuhan's tone was like that of a human being, a little cold, "I'll take it for you."

Song Yin nodded, thanked her, straightened her body, turned around and continued walking.

The girl walked proudly in front like a princess, and the noble prince dragged the hem of her skirt for her.

How does the cameraman look at this picture, how does he find it seductive, and he can't wait for the two to get married on the spot, it's too good for each other.

Quickly pressed the shutter, and several classic group photos of the male and female leads were born.

The cameraman took a look at the camera and was so excited that he felt too CP.

When the two arrived in front of the photographer, Song Yin smiled and thanked Xiao Yuhan behind him.

The attitude of the two is alienated, but they both maintain politeness on the surface.

A few meters away, Zhou Han happened to see this scene, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He always kept a straight face with himself, as if he owed her much money, but he smiled like a flower with other men.

Ah.

This woman is really... skittish!

Seeing Zhou Han staring at one place, Fu Wenbo also looked over curiously. When he saw the man and woman walking past them, he smiled slightly.

"How about it, keep your eyes peeled, let me tell you, my buddy has spent a lot of money this time. I have invited people like Xiao Yuhan, so you just say, can my tits explode?"

Zhou Han snorted coldly, "Do you have that thing?"

Fu Wenbo was said to be untouchable, how could he get pornographic...

In the next second, Zhou Han answered again, "I don't think so!"

After speaking, he walked towards the shooting location. This time he accompanied Fu Wenbo to inspect the work, but he didn't expect to meet Song Yin.

Enemy road is narrow!
Seeing that he ignored him, Fu Bowen quickly caught up with him, grabbed Zhou Han's shoulders, and smiled foolishly.

"It's not right for me to hear what you said. What's the matter, whoever offended you, I will avenge you."

Few people around know about Zhou Han and Song Yin.

Zhou Han kept hiding it, feeling ashamed.

Right now, he feels like shooting himself in the foot with a stone. How can he say that seeing his legal wife having an affair with another man makes him feel a little uncomfortable?

Anyway, the divorce is going to happen every three years, so there is no need for extra trouble.

When the two walked to the shooting location, a staff member came forward to take them to rest under a parasol.

The weather was a bit hot, and two cups of iced coffee and fruit were sent over. The treatment was completely different from the two people who were shooting outside under the sun.

Song Yin has been listening carefully to the photographer explaining to her how to do the movements, asking a few questions from time to time, completely ignoring Zhou Han who is sitting a few meters away.

When the photographer is almost done explaining, let the two take a few shots.

The first group held classic organic milk in their hands back to back, smiling brightly.

Song Yin is not short among girls, but compared with Xiao Yuhan, she still feels like a small bird.

With their backs leaning against each other, Xiao Yuhan could even feel the warm body temperature of the little girl.

He is not an unprofessional person, and he never confuses career and love. He has worked with so many actresses, and has never been rumored about any scandal. He has always been calm, but today he is a little lost.

Song Yin's performance is very stable, both in expressions and movements are in place.

The more Zhou Han looked, the colder his expression became, and the cold air emanating from his body made Fu Wenbo beside him shudder unconsciously.

After taking a few shots, the photographer was not very satisfied. The key point was that Xiao Yuhan was not in shape, so they could only let the two of them rest for a while.

"Ms. Song is doing well. Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you today? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yuhan apologized to everyone apologetically, and when he turned to Song Yin, his eyes averted a little.

"Sorry to bother you."

Song Yin disagreed, "If you feel uncomfortable, take some medicine, the illness cannot be delayed."

Xiao Yuhan nodded, and walked to the side to find the feeling.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Ji Wen asked Song Yin and herself to meet the father of the funder, and wanted her to show her face in front of these capitalists.

These capitalists casually showed them some resources, which was enough for Song Yin to eat for a while.

Song Yin was really annoyed by the social affairs, she was not a social butterfly, what kind of boss would she be with?Originally, the main reason was not to accompany the director, so could he die?

But no matter how reluctant, Ji Wen has already pulled her in front of Fu Wenbo and Zhou Han.

Song Yin's originally indifferent eyes paused after seeing the familiar figure sitting there.

Why is he here?
Zhou Han didn't give her an extra look, but just sat there resentfully, with the appearance that strangers should not enter.

Fu Wenbo has a good impression of Song Yin, after all, who wouldn't like a beautiful young lady.

Especially Song Yin, who is a goddess, cold and cruel, is the goddess in the hearts of many men.

"Miss Song, sit down quickly."

Fu Wenbo led him to the position next to her, one person away from Zhou Han.

Zhou Han was still playing with his phone with his head down, as if Song Yin didn't exist at all, but the page on the screen hadn't changed for a long time.

He ignored Song Yin, and Song Yin naturally wouldn't take the initiative to approach him.

For this hidden husband, Song Yin only has one feeling.

rude!
The first time they met, she swears at her, and the second time she looks offended. If it was in the past, she would have shot him to death.

But this man is not useless, at least he has a good reputation, and he can get a lot of resources by relying on him, so let's keep it for now.

Fu Wenbo didn't notice that there was something wrong between Song Yin and Zhou Han, and he was very attentive to Song Yin, serving tea and pouring water.

Song Yin refused the coffee he brought. She also drank this kind of coffee when she was studying abroad, but it was too bitter. She didn't like it. She preferred something sweeter.

Fu Wenbo was rejected for the first time. In the past, when he handed coffee or an empty bottle, those girls thought they had prepared it. Song Yin was quite special.

"What do Ms. Song like to play on weekdays?" This is obviously out of words.

Song Yin frowned and looked sideways, Fu Wenbo coughed lightly in embarrassment and explained.

"Our company has a lot of business activities. I think we can cooperate with Ms. Song for a long time to learn about your hobbies and facilitate future cooperation."

Ji Wen gave Song Yin a look, motioning for her to answer quickly.

Boarding Fu Wenbo's big ship, the future is boundless.

Song Yin looked cold, with doubts in his eyes, "Business activities, do you want to give me money?"

After the pear wood bed is solved, is it necessary to buy a pear wood cabinet?

Also, the bowls and chopsticks at home had to be changed. She didn't like glass bowls, nor did she like wooden chopsticks. She wanted to buy silver chopsticks and blue and white porcelain bowls.

There are also blue and white porcelain cups for drinking tea, and glazed cups for drinking.

The family house is too small, at least a three-story bungalow, and she can't always take a rickshaw when she goes out, she needs to have her own car, but she is not used to driving by herself, so she needs to have a driver.

And why there must be a cook at home, no one serves her meals, I'm not used to it...

After thinking about it, Song Yin felt that she should make more money, otherwise she would be too wronged.

Fu Wenbo was almost choked to death by spitting, is this girl so straightforward?

Zhou Han's hand holding the mobile phone also paused, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Why did you start acting like a demon again?

Is it that short of money?

The side eyes swept over Song Yin's face slightly. The little girl was sitting very straight, with her legs together and slanted, her hands crossed on her legs.

That exquisite little face is full of seriousness, and the eyes are not mixed with any emotion, it seems that he just said these words in a very businesslike manner.

Has his acting skills reached a new level?

Zhou Han withdrew his gaze and muttered something in his heart.

But I have to admit, she...is really pretty.

As soon as this idea appeared, Zhou Han almost slapped himself twice, he was in a state of confusion.

Fu Wenbo hesitated for a long time and nodded with a chuckle, "Give me the money, are you interested?"

Song Yin smiled indifferently, just give the money.

Then he seriously thought about his hobbies, and replied, "I like playing with guns, does that count?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)