Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Xia Xue doesn't dare to be as arrogant as she is around her. After all, Xia Xue has seen with her own eyes how to clean up Fu Ya, making her daughter, a director of Fu Ya, unable to get along in the entertainment industry.

She was frightened by the look of her face. She gently pulled yanqingqing and said in a small voice, "Qingqing, don't talk about it."

Looking at her guilty face, she knew that before Fuya gave her something, she told her clearly the origin. Xia Xue still used it, so she was afraid to make eye contact with her. She raised her mouth and looked at Yan Qingqing with a smile. "You see, the people who help you steal all know that they are afraid. Why don't you know that they are afraid? Are you trying to provoke me to see me fighting with you backstage? You said we were going to have a fight backstage, and it broke out. Who's the worst of us? I have more lice on me now, and I'm not afraid to bite. Are you afraid? "

Banquet Qingqing is like being doused with a basin of ice water at the most proud time. It's cool and standing in the same place, speechless.

Face is really more lice, not afraid of itching, Jiang Meiqi climb bite, the outside of the black material is enough, in the background up but a small matter.

What about her? Dare she take risks?

Banquet green gray face, bite lip a word dare not say.

Face pinched her chin and patted her twice, and her eyes bent up. "That's right. A girl just needs to be a little more clever to be cute. The way she just opened her teeth and claws is not cute at all."

Yan Qingqing's face turned green when she was humiliated. She clenched her teeth and didn't say a word.

Xia Xue looks at her face like this. She doesn't dare to put a fart at all. She's afraid that the face will notice her and the humiliated person will become her.

Fortunately, face didn't want to pay attention to her. She released the hand that clamped Yan Qingqing's chin, stood up straight and said, "I hate people stealing things most. Generally, people who steal my things don't come to a good end. Do you know why?"

Xia xueshu looks at her.

With a smile on her face, she sent her to hell, "because my things are usually labeled, stealing my things is easy to find. What's more, you said that you had to work hard to get something, only to find that your precious thing as a chip was just a fake, and was pressed down by people with the same but more advanced authentic products. How embarrassing. It's like wearing a high imitation in my heart and mind. As a result, I have to stand together to compare with the genuine one and accept the baptism of the eyes of the people around me. That feeling should be unforgettable. "

Yan Qingqing's face is as white as hell. She almost can't control her fear. She asks Xia Xue what's the label in that song. In front of so many eyes backstage, she doesn't dare to admit that she stole it. The bitter suffering is worse than her life.

Summer snow is not good where to go, and her same face, unbelievable stare face, want to doubt, but more is afraid.

Face swept the collective silence of the two faces of fear, light said, "it seems that you are now beginning to experience, do not worry, just so proud, you will have time to experience."

She said to Qiyue, "let's go. It's time for us to go on stage."

Qi Yue see her eyes are about to take stars, smell speech busy keep up with, "OK, Rong Yan elder sister."

She passed by Xia Xue.

Friction generated by the wind across the face, Xia Xue's face a burst of green a burst of white, dead to squeeze the hand, in order to make himself calm.

No, where did the song come from? She didn't believe it!