Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Although Yan Xingyu has collapsed now, Lu Qiumeng was once Yan Xingyu's man. Even if there is no reliable news, she is still a woman of the Yan family.

I still have to give Yan Xingyu some face.

The director's drooping eyes flashed a trace of anxiety, pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, "you go out and wait."

"But, director, I..." the woman held in her arms by the director couldn't help pouting her red lips. Obviously, she was dissatisfied with the director's words.

"Remember, forget what you just saw, otherwise, you get out of the crew immediately and you won't be able to stand out all your life." the director narrowed his eyes and changed his previous idle and gentle attitude.

Originally, some dissatisfied women saw that such a fierce director was far from the people who spoke softly before, so they couldn't help nodding.

She is just a newcomer who has just entered the crew. She wants to rely on the director, but she doesn't expect to be seduced, threatened if she doesn't eat.

Think about the incomparable pain in my heart.

"Get out." the director nodded and scolded, and the woman in her arms obediently pulled on her shoulder strap and walked out without looking back.

The door of the private room opened and closed, leaving only the director and boss Li with big eyes and a drunk unconscious Lu Qiumeng.

"Boss Li, what are you doing? Did Qiumeng not take good care of you?" the director changed his previous indifference, turned 180 degrees and looked at boss Li with a smile.

Just put a tail behind his ass and wag there.

Boss Li's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to understand the director's meaning. He covered his mouth and coughed, "I just saw that she was a little drunk. I was afraid she might fall down, so I took her... Well, come here and have a rest."

It's as hot as it should be. You don't have to look at it to know what the rest in boss Li's mouth means.

"Hehe, boss Li is really kind-hearted, but Qiumeng is a little flower after all, and she is still Yan Xingyu's woman, which... Makes it difficult for me to do." the director looked at Lu Qiumeng contemptuously and deliberately said 'Yan' very clearly.

I hope this boss Li can understand the meaning of his words.

Yan Xingyu's woman?

Boss Li frowned and looked at the director with narrow eyes. "You won't say Yan Xingyu of Shengshi group?"

"That's right."

Boss Li was afraid when he heard the speech. He was not afraid of Yan Xingyu. After all, it was a thing of the past, but the Yan family still had a great influence in the city, especially the former president, Yan Sihan.

He looked down at Lu Qiumeng and looked at the director. The duck flew away again, which made his heart hate Gu Yingda.

"Then bother the director to send her back. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." boss Li weighed it over and over again. He looked at Lu Qiumeng reluctantly, sorted out his clothes, turned and walked out.

Seeing this, the director gently breathed out a breath. Some disgusted looked at Lu Qiumeng on the ground and hummed coldly. Then he turned and left.

When Yang Tianxia found Lu Qiumeng, what he saw was that her chest was wide open, revealing her pink underwear. She was lying on the ground and sleeping unconscious.

"Qiumeng, wake up, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me?" Yang Tianxia patted Lu Qiumeng's small face and looked at her in a mess.

Damn it, I knew she should have followed anyway, and it wouldn't have happened.

Lu Qiumeng had deep and shallow marks on her chest. The discerning man saw the kiss mark and looked at her skirt carefully. Although most of her white and tender thighs were exposed, fortunately, they were not infringed.

This let Yang Tianxia's hanging heart down.

Fortunately, there is no irreparable mistake, otherwise, even letting her apologize with death can't save anything.

"Qiumeng, wake up." he helped Lu Qiumeng sit up and patted her little face. There was still no response.

Yang Tianxia frowned, put her on the ground, got up and went to the sofa, picked up an empty wine glass, went to the bathroom, received a glass of water, took a deep breath, and splashed the water on Lu Qiumeng's face.

"Damn it, which son of a bitch splashed water on me?" Lu Qiumeng twisted Xiumei, and the water soaked hair on his cheek was tightly attached to both sides. How embarrassed it should be.

"You're awake at last." Yang Tianxia breathed out, squatted down, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Lu Qiumeng frowned and looked at Yang Tianxia. She always felt that she was making fun of herself with some resentment in her eyes.

"Qiumeng, do you... Remember what happened before?"

What happened before?

Lu Qiumeng frowned. She drank too much wine before and wanted to go to the bathroom. Then, she remembered that boss Li seemed to come out after her

Suddenly, Lu Qiumeng's face became very white, his red lips bit tightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the open collar and the red piece in front of his chest

Fools know what just happened.

Lu Qiumeng screamed, hurriedly grasped the collar on his chest, and his lips trembled involuntarily, "sister Yang, isn't it..."

"Don't worry, I've checked everything. It's just on my chest... Er, you know, I'll buy you some medicine and touch it. It should be eliminated tomorrow morning." Yang Tianxia quickly took off his coat and covered Lu Qiumeng's body.

Lu Qiumeng slightly breathed out a breath and tightly grasped his clothes, as if holding a life-saving straw.

"Now let's go back first, just as nothing has happened. You can control your mood a little, go back and have a good sleep, just as today's thing has not happened." Yang Tianxia pursed his lips and patiently told him.

Lu Qiumeng was pale with a small face, still palpitating, and nodded.

Just after returning home, Lu Qiumeng threw his bag on the sofa and swept everything on the tea table to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"What's the matter, is this?" Lu Yiai just came back from the maintenance. As soon as she entered the door, a fragment of a cup came in front of her.

If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have stepped on it.

Lu Qiumeng trembled with anger, more for the rest of her life, but she always held a breath in her heart and had nowhere to vent.

"Mengmeng, you're talking. What's the matter?" Lu Yiai frowned tightly, walked carefully to Lu Qiumeng's side and said softly.

When I went out in the morning, I was still well. How did I come back like this?

Did you get angry with the crew?