The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 221 Mountain Residence Villa
You're so busy on maternity leave protecting your precious cock, and you still can't forget to reach out to me.

Will it be a little too free?
Shen Pianyi slowly leaned back in the chair, her long drooping eyelashes covered her chilly, almost fierce gaze at the moment.

Yan Yi raised his eyebrows and asked her,
"Do you think Ning Qianqian did it?"

"It's not that I feel, but I'm sure." Shen Pianlu remembered the two slaps she had slapped in the face when she was on the set, and felt regretful that she didn't strike hard enough to make this white lotus remember better.

Then she lazily said,
"I have to deal with this matter myself, don't meddle in it."

Yan Yi smiled,
"I'm not prepared to intervene."

Shen Pina: ...

"Also, the engine oil from your clothes got on the seat."

Shen Pina: ...

She straightened up abruptly, and when she looked back, she was indeed covered with mottled marks of engine oil.

Shen Pianliu looked at Yan Yi who was still smiling, if her gaze could materialize, the knife in her eyes must have turned the man into a dead soul under the sword.

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When Shen Pianlu got out of the car, she gave the clothes on the seat to the bald uncle,

"Uncle Mao, you find a dry cleaner to clean it for him and then return it. If he doesn't want this one, you can buy the same one. Please do it, don't make me owe others favors."

Shen Pianlu turned a blind eye to the man who was obviously sitting next to him, and jumped out of the car after finishing speaking coldly.

The girl's dirty back disappeared into the garage, and the car left quickly.

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Yet the day is not over.

After returning home, Shen Pianlu quickly took a shower and changed into a black loose sweater and dark denim, her half-dry hair was stuffed into a baseball cap.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at herself, the corners of her mouth curled up coldly, she picked up the camera and car keys on the table, turned around and went out again.

Two minutes later, the white ghost roared out of the garage.

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The nanny car stopped halfway as usual, and Yan Yi got out of the car with the mottled coat from Uncle Mao, turning a deaf ear to the bald man's remarks that he tried to take the clothes back for dry cleaning. After saying goodbye politely, he quickly disappeared on the street. superior.

Shi Yi slowly frowned as he watched the slender figure gradually disappear in the rearview mirror.
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The mountain road is very windy, and the white luxury sports car shuttles through the deep mountains like an arrow.

There are usually no people in such a place, but not long after, a black Lamborghini appeared in front of him.

Shen Pianlu glanced at it lightly, and quickly overtook it.

It was only a moment to pass by, and she looked ahead calmly.

However, at this moment, the owner of the Lamborghini turned his head and took her side face into his eyes. The red tear mole was very clear and vivid.

The side face flashed past, and the white supercar quickly disappeared.

The owner of the Lamborghini started to slow down and quickly dialed a phone call, the voice was extremely low, inorganically cold,

"I just saw Ms. Shen on the road, she is in the same direction as me."

There was silence on the phone for two seconds, and then a cello-like elegant voice chuckled,

"Then you don't have to go, follow behind to ensure her safety."

The man hung up the phone without saying a word, speeded up again, and the Lamborghini sped away and disappeared into the deep mountains.

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On the other end of the phone, Secretary Liu couldn't help asking when he saw that he hung up the phone,

"Why don't you have to go again?"

Cheng Zhiyuan leaned on the back of the chair and tapped on the table, with a faint smile on his thin lips,

"She plans to do it herself, maybe it will be faster than me."

"It seems that this is really angry."

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On the top of the forest in the distance, the orange roofs of the houses began to be exposed, and the sparse ones looked like they had strayed into a paradise from a distance.

Looking at the spiers, Shen Pianli slowly grasped the steering wheel.

But instead of driving, she turned at an intersection and went straight to the top of the mountain.

As the altitude increases, those roofs gradually reveal their true colors.

It is a mountain villa with a great sense of design, with orange spires and white walls. Outside the gate of the castle-like house is a wide golf course. There are some benches and blue stone roads on the lawn far away. It is still early , the beautiful palace lanterns are not lit, but it is also a very beautiful scenery.

And behind the villa is the green mountaintop, as if holding this villa half in your arms, it looks very artistic.

In nearly 10 minutes, Shen Pianqi parked the car at the end of the road.

She got out of the car with the camera.

(End of this chapter)