Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 110 I'm Stupid, I Really Can't Blame Others...

It's nothing to do with acting in the movies, but in reality, she couldn't be so calm when talking about such a sensitive topic, and even sweated from her guilty conscience.

"The role of an actor is always ever-changing. Seriously playing each role is the respect for the audience." After all, he is an acting school, and he quickly adjusted his attitude, and his words were impeccable.

Song Siqiao smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Bian Weiwei also smiled without saying a word.

Others also continued to chat and laugh happily.

Near the end, Lin Ke'er said: "By the way, Chia Ya, it's still early anyway, Kun Da said that we have something to do later, why don't we go to Times Square, I heard that Silan has a new batch of clothes, and the styles are very good. "

An Qianya was very bored, so she nodded.

"Xiao Yu, you can go together too, we haven't gone shopping together for a long time." Lin Ke'er warmly greeted Qin Yu.

"Let's do it next time. I've been on a plane for a whole day, and now I'm almost falling asleep standing up, and I believe that Chia Ya's vision must be better than mine." Qin Yu declined.

"If that's the case, let's do it next time." After Lin Ke'er finished speaking, she turned to look at Bian Weiwei and Song Siqiao, "Do you want to go together?"

"No, we still have business to do." Bian Weiwei smiled meaningfully.

Lin Ke'er just said casually, she didn't really want to be with them, so she stopped talking, and Qin Yu stood up after a while.

"Then I'll go back and rest first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Kun Da, you just sent Xiao Yu back." Lin Ke'er reminded.

"Alright, then I'll give her a ride along the way, don't go shopping too late, go back early, and send me a message when you get home." Wan Kunda exhorted with a gentle face.

"I know, don't worry, I'm not a child." Lin Ke'er responded sweetly.

Song Siqiao couldn't help feeling in her heart, sometimes she was stupid, and she really couldn't blame others...

When all the people in the private room cleared up, she turned around and asked Bian Weiwei: "What are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? Send the recording to Lin Ke'er first, and then notify the media. This time, we must catch both of them! We just wait and watch the show."

After Bian Weiwei finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone, but stopped when she was about to send.

"No, it's still a bit early, not enough to catch the action, wait another half an hour for the scene to be intense!"

After speaking, he showed an extremely sinister smile, and the next moment the phone rang.

"Hello? Mom, where are you?...Okay, I'll go later."

After hanging up, she said to Song Siqiao: "My mother asked me to pick her up near Tianyang Road, let's go, I'll take you back first."

"You go first, I'm shopping in this street, and I'll take a taxi back later."

"Well, it's still early anyway, so be careful, I'm leaving first."

"Understood, you drive slowly."

The two walked out of the hotel gate together, watching Song Siqiao walk leisurely by herself after Bian Weiwei left, but gradually felt that something was wrong, out of the natural keenness and vigilance of an agent killer, she slowed down and waited to leave Going to a place where there are few pedestrians, he turned his head suddenly and grabbed the man's neck with one hand.

But then he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and at the same time, there were yelling and cursing in his ears.

"You are insane! Why do you pinch me when I walk well?"

"I'm sorry, aunt, I mistook someone, I apologize to you, I'm sorry." Song Siqiao never expected that there was a middle-aged aunt behind her, so she couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The aunt was unwilling to let go, and rushed up to grab her hand: "I've been so frightened, can you just say sorry? Let me see if you are a girl with violent tendencies? No, you have to go with me." Police station!"

"It's really unnecessary, aunt. I'm pretty normal, but I have a high awareness of safety. Well...it's getting late, and it's dangerous to walk alone at night. You should go back early!"

After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she turned around and ran away. The middle-aged aunt's fat body couldn't run, so she turned around and ran away cursing.

After their figures disappeared one after another, a man in a windbreaker slowly walked up the dimly lit street...

(End of this chapter)