Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 738
"what----"

Mi Lan clenched her fists, squinted her eyes and screamed in a drawn-out voice, attracting the attention of several field staff.The director's assistants who had just finished the meeting also rushed over when they heard the sound, and they all showed surprise when they saw that the floor in the lounge was covered with water.

"What happened?"

"Here...why is there water here..."

The people who came around said with puzzled faces.

The director's assistant looked at the tall beauty in front of him standing there dripping wet in disbelief, and couldn't help feeling distressed and funny at the same time.

Bai Xiaoxi handed the water pipe in his hand to the director's assistant, glanced at Mi Lan inadvertently, with a sarcastic smile on his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "I said, how does the props team do things? Just throw the water pipe here , the valves were not turned off. Thanks to the insignificant people getting wet, if Mrs. Mo catches a cold and the baby in her stomach is affected, none of you can afford it!"

When the director's assistant heard it, Bai Xiaoxi actually brought out all the children of Mo Liancheng to speak out, and was so frightened that he was dizzy.Right now, she didn't care about any tall beauties anymore, but kept apologizing to Mu Qingqing over and over again.

You must know that if you offend anyone, you can't offend this one. This is the person on the top of President Mo's heart. If you offend her, it only takes one sentence to make him unable to eat.

Bai Xiaoxi deliberately described Mi Lan as an insignificant idler, plus the staff all circled around Mu Qingqing, no one paid any attention to him at all, and just got angry and squeezed tightly Clenched his fist, glaring at Bai Xiaoxi who was standing beside him triumphantly.

"Bai Xiaoxi, you have the guts!" Mi Lan pushed away the people surrounding Mu Qingqing, walked to Bai Xiaoxi, and warned through gritted teeth.Immediately, he stepped on a pair of sky-hating heights and left the rest room stomping.

The more Mi Lan thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. She thought she would deliberately tease Mu Qingqing by giving away the script, and ignited her tight relationship with Mo Liancheng, but unexpectedly, she was not only slapped, but also slapped. After being humiliated, the whole person was drenched and embarrassed.

Mi Lan was secretly thinking about how to take revenge, and out of the corner of her eye, she happened to land on Mo Liancheng who was the last to come down from the upstairs office. It seemed that he had just finished a meeting with the director.

Even though Mi Lan was not a professional actor, the tears came quickly.She was also able to deal with herself, and quietly twisted her arm fiercely, and immediately a large bruise appeared on her fair skin, and it swelled up in an instant.

Mixed with the dumb loss and grievance that he had just eaten, and the bursts of pain from his arm, Mi Lan's nose suddenly became sore, and tears fell down on the skirt of his shirt, wet the thin shirt There was a water mark on the neckline.

She deliberately turned her head away from Mo Liancheng, and stood twitching alone at the corner of the exit of the studio. She was so low-key that it was hard to be noticed, but it was the place Mo Liancheng had to pass through when leaving.

"Mi Lan?" Sure enough, within 3 minutes, Mo Liancheng's voice came from behind, he asked tentatively in doubt, but he was not sure if the wet and embarrassed woman in front of him was an hour ago My personal assistant, Mi Lan, came in with me.

Mi Lan first glanced back at Mo Liancheng, then pretended to be flustered and wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve before slowly turning around, lowering her head and saying in a deep voice, "President Mo..."

"It's really you, you..."

Mo Liancheng walked in and took a look, only to find that Mi Lan's whole body was soaked and her hair was still dripping with water, "Why did you get into this state, didn't I tell you to give the script to Qing Qing, where did you go? "

Mi Lan twisted her fingers, raised her head and said nervously, "I... I just came out of Mrs. Mo's lounge. I have given her the script and conveyed the theme of the shooting as you said, but... But Mrs. Mo She seemed a little unhappy, she said she didn't want to shoot, and she had to ask for leave..."

Mo Liancheng's brows were tightened. During the eight years of working together, he had never seen Mi Lan so disrespectful and devastated, so his voice became warmer, "Didn't you understand what I was asking you? How did you get wet?" of?"

Mi Lan looked at Mo Liancheng frequently, with a look of sadness and grievance in her eyes. The crystal clear liquid covered half of her eyeballs. She lowered her head again, and hesitated for a long time before she could utter a complete sentence.

Mi Lan, known as the black-faced god on weekdays, felt aggrieved, but she turned out to have the kind of appearance that could arouse a man's desire to protect. Her delicate and tearful demeanor added a touch of femininity to her delicate facial features.

For a moment, she raised her hand to deliberately cover the large bruises on her arm, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just got wet accidentally, it has nothing to do with others, I'm stupid..."

This clearly shows that there is no silver 300 taels here, and Mo Liancheng naturally saw that her movements were not subtle, so he raised his hand and pulled away the palms that were deliberately blocking her wrists.After more than ten minutes, the bruises on the twisted and swollen arm became more obvious. It seemed that Mi Lan had slapped her hard, leaving no room for it.

Mo Liancheng frowned, and asked coldly, "Did Mu Qingqing hit you?"

Like a frightened kitten, Mi Lan quickly shook her head and waved her hands, "No, no, it's none of Mrs. Mo's business, maybe it's because I talked too much about the advertisement. Because Mrs. Mo lost her temper and asked for leave, I'm worried about other People's schedules can't match, so a few words of persuasion are due to my lack of consideration."

The frailty of a woman is indeed the best weapon. The method is not afraid of the old, the most important thing is that it works.Mi Lan said it cleverly, clearly denying it, but she pushed all of this on Mu Qingqing. Mo Liancheng is a smart person, so he naturally understood all of this.

So Mo Liancheng took off his overcoat and put it on Mi Lan's body, "Ask the driver to take you back to change clothes first, you can't get sick, and you need to follow up on many things in the company recently, understand!"

Mi Lan looked like she was nodding and nodded, but then she boldly took Mo Liancheng's hand and asked tentatively, "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, did I talk too much?"

Mo Liancheng didn't mean to blame, but just tightened the coat on Mi Lan's body, and said in a deep voice, "I will deal with it. If you feel uncomfortable at the evening reception, ask other colleagues to go instead of you. It's not important and you can do it properly." Ignore it!"

Mi Lan nodded aggrievedly, "I know President Mo, I'll go out first..."

Although she left the set according to Mo Liancheng's order, Mi Lan was very good at telling the driver to stay and wait for Mo Boss to come out to see him off, while she called a car and left here.

(End of this chapter)