Cute wife counterattack: wrongly provoking a black male god

Chapter 583: Thousands of Thousands of Thunder ([-])
Tong Jia clenched her hands into fists, her face livid, "Are you reporters so bored that you have to ask others about taking medicine?"

"No, it varies from person to person." The thousands of innocent expressions combined with the very white tone can make people's mouth twitch more than stroke patients.

Tong Jia's bottom line was probably broken by thousands of questions. He pointed at Wan Qianqian's lovely face and warned her, "I don't accept any interviews. If you dare to report news about me, you can wait for a lawsuit."

There was no trace of fear on Wan Qianqian's face, and he still said calmly, "Miss Tong can be considered a rich and famous lady in City A. She often goes to various activities and is considered a public figure. I don't think I need to report you. Pay the legal responsibility, at worst, I will put a mosaic on your eyes, and the name will be Tong Moumou."

After finishing speaking, she was still not reconciled, she held her head up and threatened back, "Besides, if you dare to sue me, I will reveal that you want to be a mistress."

puff----

Just as Lu Anyi was about to approach quietly, when she heard Wan Qianqian's shocking and naive words, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Pei Yifeng stood aside calmly, looking at Wan Qianqian's innocent face with a half-smile. innocent face.

When Tong Jia heard the voice, she turned around and saw Lu Anyi, her face changed from anger to shame, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp look flashed across her face.

Lu Anyi sneered at Tong Jia with slanted lips, walked to Pei Yifeng's side, and put her arm around Pei Yifeng, "Husband, can you talk to senior sister Tong Jia?"

Pei Yifeng knew that this small jar of vinegar in his family might have been overturned by another jar of vinegar, so he smiled slightly, and kissed her on the cheek, "Work matters are not counted as reminiscing about the old days."

Lu Anyi expressed her satisfaction with Pei Yifeng being so intimate with her in front of Tong Jia, and decided to go back at night and give him a lighter punishment.

Turning to Tong Jia with a mocking smile, "Sister Tong Jia, long time no see, you are still quiet and pure."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes, squinted at Tong Jia's clenched hands, and raised her eyes with a smile, looking proudly at Tong Jia's blackened face.

He smiled coldly and said, "Senior Tong Jia, can't bear this little verbal irritation? Wasn't my two unborn children caused by a glass of red wine and medicine blindly, senior sister Tong Jia, by mistake?"

When Lu Anyi mentioned that incident, she was inevitably agitated, her eyes were a little sore, her eyes were staring in surprise, her lips were tightly closed, and she was very sensible and didn't speak.

Tong Jia's complexion became more and more ugly, and she looked very annoyed, but she tried her best not to get angry. If there was a scene like this, it might not be good for her.

"Yifeng, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Tong Jia's slender Bei Ying walked further and further away, Wan Qianqian carefully tugged at the corner of Lu Anyi's clothes, "Sister Anyi."

Lu Anyi withdrew her sad thoughts, looked at Wan Qianqian who looked at her like a child with a wicked smile, and said, "Wan Qianqian, you don't pay for your death."

"Ah...?" Thousands and thousands of words ah, which means that she is at a loss now.

Pei Yifeng's arms tightened, and she whispered to Lu Anyi, "An Yi, let's go home."

Lu An raised his head and smiled slightly at Pei Yifeng, "Okay."

"Qianqian, I'm not afraid that reporters will offend important people, but I'm afraid that there will be no reporters who dare to offend important people. Is it really your editor-in-chief who said this?"

(End of this chapter)