The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 83 I really want to hug him home
However, when a certain big devil interviewed her, he said that as long as she acted well in this scene, he would invest in a TV series for her and let her play the leading role.

For a young actor who has been on the [-]th line for many years, this kind of opportunity is really rare. Not to mention acting as a mistress, she can play a dead body, so she agreed to anything as soon as she got excited.

But the problem is, Feng Chiyao saw through her little Jiujiu.

How embarrassing!It was the first time in my life that I did a group performance, and I was immediately seen through by others.

Han Xiaoxiao, who played the role of Xiaosan in the play, slowly opened her eyes, bit her lower lip, and said with a sad face: "A Yao, your father and I really love each other, please don't break us up?"

"How much money did you charge others? I'll pay you double!" Feng Chiyao forcefully interrupted. He took out the check and waited for her to fill in the numbers.

My brother, this is not a matter of money. This is an order personally issued by the murderous Great Demon King. He just wants to blackmail your Feng family, and he makes it clear that he doesn't want to make it easier for you.

"What money? Don't insult the pure love between me and your father. I am not with your father for money." Han Xiaoxiao burst into tears, her acting skills were remarkable.

If it wasn't for acting in this scene, she should be at the premiere of "Flying to the Moon" now, but she didn't make it, Qu Yingying's little watch smashed one person into a monster, and it took advantage of her.

"Since you don't want to drink a toast, don't blame me for being rude." Feng Chiyao collected the check, stepped forward to grab her hands, pulled off her tie and twisted it behind her.

"Hey, what are you going to do? You dare to hurt a hair of me, and see how your father will deal with you?"

It is said that the young master of the Feng family is his father's precious boy, and he will not dare to be naughty if he uses his father to suppress him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Chiyao sneered, "Clean up? Now I'm cleaning you up! Understood? By the way, how much can you sell for a photo of yours?"

"A Yao, must you break up me and your father, the fateful mandarin ducks? We love each other sincerely, even if the sky collapses and the universe destroys, we can't be separated!" Han Xiaoxiao shed tears silently, interpreting the face of the miserable mistress to the fullest. The pinnacle of life.

"Shut up!" Feng Chi Yao's face was gloomy, "Who ordered you to do it, say it or not?"

It's not that she doesn't say it, but she can't say it, because there is only one way for those who offend the Great Demon King, and that is death.

"How many times do I need to say that your father and I really love each other, don't you understand?"

"Hiss!!" With a sound, cool wind poured into her body. It was Mayday, but she fell into a glacier, and her blood stopped flowing.

There was the sound of clicking shutters beside her ears, and Han Xiaoxiao was startled and frightened. She covered her face and body with her arms, but found that her arms were not enough at all.

In an instant, the tip of the nose wiped a scent of white roses.

Slowly opened his eyes, only to see Feng Chi Yao lying on the grass upright.

Han Xiaoxiao sat up and hurriedly grabbed the pieces of clothes to cover herself.

She stumbled to Feng Chiyao's side, snatched the phone from his hand, and spat fiercely in his face a few times, "You're a scumbag!"

"Ha ha."

A sinister and frightening laugh fell from the top.

"Smile, smile, laugh at your sister!" Han Xiaoxiao raised her face ferociously, and when she saw the man standing on the tree, she was stunned.

This little brother is not only handsome, but also cool, I really want to hug him home.

(End of this chapter)