Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Pei Huai wasn't annoyed, but just looked at Xia Wenjin coldly, "Maybe."

Looking at the weird Pei Huai, Xia Wenjin felt a little uneasy for no reason, but with the current power of the Lu family, she quickly calmed down.

"Pei Huai, I advise you to be sensible and don't talk too much, otherwise, even if you are the movie star, I can make you disappear in the entertainment industry without a sound!"

After hearing her words, Pei Huai hugged his stomach and laughed as if he heard some big joke.

Let him disappear in the entertainment industry?

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and his eyes fixed on Xia Wenjin, "Okay, I'll wait and see."

Xia Wenjin was so stared at by him that he didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away in despair.

Seeing her getting further and further away, Pei Huai's face became even more gloomy.

In his last life, he didn't find the mastermind behind Xia Wenyan's death until his death, and all the people who died were the related Xiao Xiami.

He didn't expect that there would be a chance to start a new life. This time, he would definitely not let Xia Wenyan be tricked by evil people.

A kind person like him should have a bright future.

Pei Huai recalled the time when he was just reborn, and many things were different from his previous life.

He participated in this variety show in order to investigate the people around Xia Wenyan.

But found that the people invited by the program group were different from the previous life.

Especially... Lu Zhaozhao.

This woman had never appeared in the entertainment industry in her previous life.

In the previous life, it was Xia Wenjin who stayed by Xia Wenyan's side.

At that time, he had already suspected that he was having sex with Xia Wenjin, but he was arrested before he caught her.

There are too many mysteries for him now, but the only constant is Xia Wenyan.

Still as stupid as in the previous life.

But this time, he will take good care of him...

The temperature dropped for several days, and the rain outside the window was mixed with hail.

Song Sinian looked out the car window in a daze, but was pulled back by Zhao Xi's voice.

"Sir, my wife has been looking for you recently, and it seems that I have something very urgent to tell you."

In the past few days, Song Sinian has been on business trips, but his mood is surprisingly bad.

To be exact, Song Sinian's condition has not been very good since the last time he went to the film crew.

The clearly visible dark circles under his eyes made Zhao Xi worried.

Song Sinian looked up at Zhao Xi, and asked without answering, "Is she okay now?"

"..."

For a moment Zhao Xi didn't know how to get back to Song Sinian.

To say that Lu Zhaozhao is "not good" is to be blamed.

Say Lu Zhaozhao is "good", and their husband will definitely not go back.

While he was hesitating, Song Sinian turned on the phone again, and on it was the anonymous message he received last night.

Inside are photos between Lu Zhaozhao and Yin Zhuhyuk.

There is also a photo of two people seeming to be kissing, but as long as they are carefully distinguished, it can be seen that the photo is borrowing.

Song Sinian knew it all, but...he was afraid that one day these photos would become real.

He used to think that it didn't matter whether Lu Zhaozhao loved him or not, as long as he kept her by his side, he could have her forever.

Because he has never owned it, he doesn't want it extravagantly.

But now Lu Zhaozhao was so kind to him, it made him flustered, and he even felt that it was all like a dream.

He was afraid that if he woke up from the dream, Lu Zhaozhao would choose someone else without hesitation.

Zhao Xi's words came over in bits and pieces, but Song Sinian couldn't listen at all.

The lack of sleep these past few days has kept his head groggy.

He had a terrible headache, and he didn't want to think about these things.

The black car shuttled through the rain and soon arrived at the hotel where he was staying.

Song Sinian opened the hotel room door as usual.

When he changed his clothes and walked to the bedroom of the presidential suite, he saw Lu Zhaozhao wearing a bathrobe, lying on his bed with a pair of little feet dangling lightly.

Is this hallucination again?
Song Sinian raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, his irritability was not calmed down by seeing Lu Zhaozhao.

The hot spot in the heart became more and more serious.

"Mr. Song." Seeing that Song Sinian didn't respond, Lu Zhaozhao rolled over and sat on the bed, planning to have a good communication with him.

Especially the fact that he ran away from home on a business trip!
Lu Zhaozhao looked at him with sparkling eyes, seeing his tall figure gradually approaching, she pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and just about to say something, the tall figure suddenly pressed down.

Song Sinian pushed her onto the bed with almost no defense.

Immediately following the hasty kiss, he wanted to pry her little mouth open with a bit of irritability and anxiety.

Lu Zhaozhao was about to be laughed at by Song Sinian.

What does he mean?
You didn't even intend to explain when you made her angry, so you just talked about it?

Although Lu Zhaozhao was angry, she missed him a lot these days.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have begged her elder brother to investigate the hotel where Song Sinian was staying.

"Song, Mr. Song..." Lu Zhaozhao put his little hand against Song Sinian, and finally turned his head, "I, I want to talk to you, um..."

Song Sinian stopped him again before he finished the rest of the sentence.

He impatiently grabbed the little hand she was resisting and pressed it to the top of her head, as if he was using actions to accuse him of his displeasure.

She could only be forced to be absorbed by him.

"Can I……"

The hoarse voice crashed into her eardrums, causing Lu Zhaozhao's heart to skip a beat, and he was pulling him uncontrollably.

Obviously this guy had the upper hand, but now that it was a critical moment, he asked her opinion again.

Lu Zhaozhao was already full of anger, but with her dissatisfied foreign head, she muttered angrily, "Impossible."

Although her tone was soft, it was a tone of absolute rejection.

Song Sinian lowered his head and gently rubbed against her neck, kissing her neck inch by inch.

It seemed to be coquettish, and it seemed to be pleading again, "I will treat you well, treat you very well."

His breath landed on her collarbone, lightly and delicately imprinted a few teeth marks on it, and then murmured: "Don't want me..."

Lu Zhaozhao's heart suddenly "thumped", and suddenly he seemed to understand Song Sinian's reason for avoiding her.

She turned her head to look at Song Sinian, he was obviously much more haggard than before.

Lu Zhaozhao's heart softened for no reason, and he gently rubbed his face with a small face, and replied in a soft tone: "I won't want you, all I want is you."

"..."

As if suddenly startled by Lu Zhaozhao's confession, Song Sinian froze suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he laughed at himself instead. Sure enough, he didn't have enough sleep, so he went crazy?
Even in the hallucination, he forced others to agree to his rude request.

His Zhao Zhao is so kind, if he were a little meaner, wouldn't he be able to use her sympathy to tie her tightly to his side?

Song Sinian's black eyes suddenly drooped, thinking that her bright eyes might be full of gray and white, his heart ached beyond measure...