Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 551 It's better to go home and play with mud!
After reading the two messages Qin Xuandu just sent, Jing Yuhan couldn't help but send him a voice message, cursing: "Qin Xuandu, what's irreversible, did you beat you to the ground with just such a small matter? You still have a tone of confession, don't make me look down on you the fuck."

Jing Yuhan had just finished yelling, when Hei Lingxiu's cold voice suddenly came from one side and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Jing Yuhan looked up, he realized that Hei Lingxiu had suspended the phone call with Zhao Ritian at some point, and was looking at her with raised eyebrows.

"No, Xuandu studio is in some trouble, and I'm in a bad mood." Just as Jing Yuhan finished answering, the tablet rang, and it was a voice call from Qin Xuandu.

"I'll talk to him first, and I'll talk to you later." Jing Yuhan ran to the balcony with the tablet in his arms without waiting for Hei Lingxiu's reply.

Looking at her back, Hei Lingxiu's black eyes darkened slightly.

But soon, he called Zhao Ritian again, intending to continue to deal with the issue of the goods being seized.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Ritian on the other side couldn't help gossiping as soon as the connection was made.

"Nothing, continue!" Hei Lingxiu's concise words interrupted Zhao Ritian's desire to explore gossip...

When they were busy with the seized goods, Jing Yuhan had already answered the voice call from Qin Xuandu.

As soon as the connection was made, Qin Xuandu's voice came from the other end, crying for his father and mother: "Little Naofu, I thought you didn't want all of them."

"What are you talking about, how could I not want you?" Jing Yuhan comforted casually.

But I didn't want to, this casual comfort made Qin Xuan, who was already sluggish, seem to be injected with vitality in an instant.

"Really? Is it because Cerebellar Ax has liked Dudu for a long time, and he can't help himself?"

Just hearing the cheers, Jing Yuhan could guess that Qin Xuandu was cheering and dancing on the other end of the phone.

"What are you talking about! You are my eldest nephew, can I not want you?"

The restoring power captured by Qin Xuandu's blood in that instant made Jing Yuhan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

But these words made Qin Xuandu's high mood drop a lot in an instant.

"Just because of this, and nothing else?" He asked like a child who couldn't get candy.

Jing Yuhan: "Of course, my eldest nephew."

Perhaps because of Jing Yuhan's reply, Qin Xuan was silent for a while.

Jing Yuhan didn't wait for Qin Xuan to speak out, and simply urged: "What are you still talking about? Hurry up and find a way, don't you want to show everyone your favorite anime character in the way you like? "

"Or, do you really plan to go back and inherit your tens of billions of property?" Before Qin Xuan could reply, she asked again.

These words were immediately denied by Qin Xuan: "It's a joke! If I care about those family properties, why should I enter this business!"

"Then since you don't care about tens of billions of property, then hurry up and find a way! Why are you still silent? If you keep silent, Luo Beichen will search all the resources of our studio. What cosplayer will you still be playing by then? Why don't you go back to each other?" Let's play with mud!"

It was also Jing Yuhan's words that made Qin Xuan on the other end of the phone ignite his fighting spirit.

"Yes, we must not let that bad boy succeed!"

Just like what Jing Yuhan said, due to the impact of coser Han's related incidents, the coser of Qin Xuandu's studio has not been able to appear in any public places recently.

Even the previously signed comic exhibition activities have been canceled one after another.The people from Jicheng Studio also took the opportunity to take over the vacancy of related activities.

In addition to the comic exhibition activities, Qin Xuan had already contacted him before, and the few endorsements that had not been formally signed were also snatched away by Jicheng Studio.

If the incident is allowed to continue to develop and brew, Jicheng Studio will definitely be able to completely replace Qin Xuandu Studio's position in the COS circle in a short period of time!

"Even if you can only go back and inherit tens of billions of family property in the end, you have to fight for it, and you can't let him see the joke, you know?" Jing Yuhan said.

Qin Xuandu: "Got it!"

Therefore, in the next two hours, Jing Yuhan and Qin Xuan both discussed the next countermeasures, and also analyzed the possible chain reactions that would arise if various measures were implemented.

In the end, the two unanimously decided to hold another live broadcast.

The theme of the live broadcast is of course related to COSER Han, in addition to explaining her real gender and real appearance to fans who like her, and let Qin Xuandu stage a makeup show that turns her from a woman into a man on the spot.

After carefully making this decision, the two ended the call, and Jing Yuhan returned indoors from the balcony.

As soon as she entered the room, she happened to see Hei Lingxiu smoking a cigarette.

I don't know if the results of the seized goods dissatisfied him, and there was always a wrinkle between his brows.

"Hei Lingxiu, are you in a bad mood?"

She walked slowly to Hei Lingxiu's desk, put the tablet on his desk, and seemed to ask a casual question.

"It's okay." Hei Lingxiu replied with a hoarse voice.

The smoke permeated around him, softening his sharp facial features a lot, making the side view even more palpitating.

"What's going on in Xuandu?" Hei Lingxiu put the cigarette in his mouth again, looking more pissed off.

"I persuaded him for a while, and his mood improved a lot." When Jing Yuhan said this, he suddenly moved a little closer to Hei Lingxiu, and then continued: "Hei Lingxiu, I I have something to discuss with you."

But just as she finished speaking, Hei Lingxiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist.

Jing Yuhan didn't defend himself, and suddenly fell on his lap.

As soon as the position changed, the atmosphere suddenly changed a lot.

Although they already had physical contact, Jing Yuhan was still not used to being alone with him so ambiguously.

She tried to break free from Hei Lingxiu's arms, but Hei Lingxiu's long arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, making it impossible for her to escape.

Moreover, he buried his handsome face in Jing Yuhan's hair.

"Hei Lingxiu?" Feeling his neck being scalded by his scorching breath, Jing Yuhan whispered in a little panic.

But Hei Lingxiu didn't know if he didn't notice her discomfort, and continued to bury his head, and he didn't even let go of his long arms.

Maintaining this overly ambiguous posture, he asked in that hoarse voice that didn't look like him, "Don't you have something to discuss with me?"

Jing Yuhan didn't respond, and continued to break free from his embrace, until Hei Lingxiu said again: "If you don't say anything, then don't expect me to agree."

Hearing this, Jing Yuhan paused in struggle, and tried to look sideways at Hei Lingxiu: "As long as I say it, you will promise me, right?"

Hei Lingxiu didn't respond, he didn't seem to be asleep, because his arms around Jing Yuhan's waist were still tightly wrapped around her motionless.

So, Jing Yuhan continued, "It's like this, I may have to go back to Jiangcheng for two days, and do a live broadcast with Xuandu to solve the crisis in the studio."

But as soon as the words fell, the man Jing Yuhan thought was asleep just now, the man who was still silent just now, suddenly moved the hand on her waist...

(End of this chapter)