The host is stunned by his own beauty again

Chapter 63 Blackened actor, you are sick (4)

After Xiaolan reported the situation.

Sister Ping stayed behind and told them not to run around. If she wanted to come to her, she put the phone down.

Xiaolan sat on the sofa, absent-minded and restless.

She could even imagine that Sister Ping broke in suddenly, rushed in front of them, pointed at them and yelled at them.

She had already thought about the worst outcome, which would be that Sister Ping lifted their celestial spirit cover.

Xiaolan took a look at Su Qingqing who was sitting on the bed and was emptying her makeup bag, completely out of shape.

I am a little envious of Sister Qingqing's carefree attitude.

Su Qingqing was very curious, the make-up here was very strange, but there were many colors.

There are dozens of colors of lipstick.

Wow, happy, she loves the world.

boom!
Xiaolan's body froze, and she turned her head slowly, with an expression of resignation to death.

What should come will still come.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Wang Ping is 33 years old this year. As she goes to the front line of her career, she will never allow herself to be trapped in the love of her children, so she is still unmarried.

Wang Ping's gaze was fixed on Su Qingqing accurately.

The next second, Xiaolan felt a gust of wind blowing her thick bangs.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, Sister Ping was already beside Ye Qingqing.

Xiaolan raised her heart to her throat.

just saw——

Sister Ping had always acted vigorously, her expressionless face collapsed, and she half-bent down to give Su Qingqing a bear hug on the bed.

It was so sudden that Su Qingqing felt a little suffocated.

This woman, isn't she trying to strangle her to death?
After all, in memory, she was either training her or preparing to train her.

Just when Ye Qingqing was almost out of breath, Sister Ping finally let her go.

It's just that his eyes still looked at her up and down several times with doubts and disbelief.

Finally, she couldn't hold back and asked.

"Lin Manhan hit you?"

Su Qingqing nodded.

"You called back?"

Su Qingqing nodded, with a look of 'yes, I hit, how is it? 'the meaning of.

Xiaolan was so nervous that she held her breath and was ready at any time. As long as Sister Ping made a move, she would...she would...

She will call the police!

Clenching her hands tightly, Wang Ping walked around the room several times, taking deep breaths no less than ten times.

Just let yourself calm down and accept this fact.

He returned to Su Qingqing again.

Then he held Su Qingqing's head preciously, and gave her a big mouthful on the forehead.

"Well done! Well done!" Wang Ping was very excited, and she poked her waist, "Then Lin Manhan doesn't look at her, she plays big games every day, and looks like she doesn't pay attention to anyone. She thinks she is like that, How long can it be sold!"

Xiaolan was dumbfounded.

Sister Ping is very happy... what's going on?

Wang Ping was relieved from scolding, and looking at Su Qingqing, she felt relieved that there was a young girl in my family.

"However, Qingqing, didn't you always say that you just endure it and pass it? Why did you suddenly..."

Wang Ping was very curious. In the past, she could see that Ye Qingqing was being bullied by people inside and outside the company. Every time she asked her to bully her back.

She replied weakly: I'm fine, just bear with it.

Wang Ping almost fainted from anger.

Su Qingqing looked at the eye shadow in her hand seriously, without raising her head: "She slapped me in the face."

Wang Ping was happy, even happier than one of her artists who won the Best Actor and Best Actress Award.

"Come on, I see you two filming, you haven't relaxed for a long time, sister Ping will take you to get some new clothes."

　Su Qingqing held a pile of cosmetics, clothes, shoes and bags: "Wow, happy, I like this world."

　　Lord God: "What about me?"

　　Su Qingqing: "I only like this world."

　　Lord God: "Then I will destroy this world."

　　"Stupid...you are my whole world..."

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