His Long Love

"You are a real bully Meng Qingge turned his head and pushed his chest on her body with his hand, and opened his mouth with dissatisfaction, "don't you want to live? Pay the company's liquidated damages, I eat dirt

You're kidding. Let her change the company.

"Don't eat dirt." Season evening boat's mouth slightly hook, with a little smile, "eat me."

Said, gentle but with a bit of overbearing kiss fell on Meng Qingge's neck.

Meng Qingge was once again exhausted and fell asleep. Before she fell asleep, the last thought in her mind was to divorce Ji Wanzhou, an old Teddy! Must leave!

Ji Wanzhou put on his nightgown, took his mobile phone and went to the study downstairs.

Call Lao Bai and ask him to check Jiang Siyan.

Then he took his cell phone and dialed out another number.

The phone was quickly connected, and a gentle man's voice with a smile rang, "what brings you here?"

The one who answered the phone was the wonderful Confucian style of one of the "four young people in Jiangcheng".

As a person named, the whole person exudes a refined temperament, elegant demeanor.

However, he did things exquisitely and had a clear mind. He was very good at holding people's hearts and using some means. After taking over his old man's class, he developed Miaojia's industry rapidly. In particular, he invested in entertainment industry with unique vision, established Rufeng culture media Co., Ltd., and won many stars.

Jiang Siyan and Wang Meilin are all contract artists of his company.

Season evening boat pour is straightforward, did not sell circle, "seek you to discuss a matter."

"For your little wife?" Miao Rufeng looks at the folder in his hand, which is Meng Qingge's personal information.

Ji Wanzhou did not expect that Miao Rufeng would know about his marriage with Meng Qingge, and chuckled, "the trumpet of Mingyang."

Xu Mingfeng told this news for sure.

"He told me alone, you don't know, but he was suffocated." Miao Rufeng continued to look at the information in his hand and joked with his friends, "such a big and explosive news, but he can't share it with more people. He said that he was holding fast to autism, ha ha ha! He told me you were going to cut his feet off and feed the fish. "

"Ha..." Ji Wanzhou laughed, with some joy on his face, "I want to..."

Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Miao Rufeng, "do you want my company to sign your wife?"

Ji Wanzhou picked his eyebrows. It seems that Miao Rufeng is called Miao Zhuge, which is not unreasonable. So he gently hooked his mouth and said, "yes."

"Even if you don't tell me, I'm going to dig her up." Miao Rufeng's eyes flashed light, as if to see something interesting, "her potential is great, is a big fish, nebula that small pool, can't raise her."

Xingyun culture media Co., Ltd. is the contract company of Meng Qingge.

"Have a vision." Season evening boat light praise a sentence, "so please raise her in your home sea bar!"

"Oh?" Miao Rufeng picked her eyebrows and opened her mouth with a smile, "I'm not afraid of the shark in my sea. Will you eat her fish?"

"Ah..." Just listen to the season evening boat chuckle, with a bit of cold, and a bit of threat, "if she is eaten, then I will feed you to the fish."

Miao Rufeng heard Ji Wanzhou's tone, half joking, but also half serious, "Mingyang said you forget your righteousness when you see color. I don't believe it, now I believe it."

"Besides, don't think I don't know. Your company doesn't allow its artists to fall in love with each other." Season evening boat picked pick pick eyebrow, in the eye appears a bit shrewd smile.

Miao Ru Feng faintly laughed, "don't worry, I'll take good care of him. It won't happen today."

He didn't say who he was, but Ji Wanzhou knew that Miao Rufeng said Jiang Siyan, "thank you."

"Drink, please." Miao Ru Feng said lightly.

"Ji Wanzhou raised eyebrows and said," OK. "