Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Song yannuan was beaten by Mingsen, and the whole person was more sober.

Seeing that Mingsen rushed over like this, she turned over and avoided for a while, and then said coldly, "isn't director Ming afraid of getting sick?"

Mingsen's action really paused and looked at Song yannuan, "what do you mean?"

"Director Ming should investigate first before I decide whether to make unspoken rules. I worked at night before coming to the audition." Song yannuan smiled brightly, but he was chilly and very uncomfortable at this time.

But she knew she had to find a way to leave today.

If Fang Ling could help, she wouldn't watch herself taken away. She probably couldn't help it.

As for Han Yichen?

How could he care about song yannuan's life and death? I guess he wants her to be humiliated and tortured by men?

"Night?" Minson's action stopped completely.

Others may not understand where the night is. Naturally, he knows what he often patronizes.

"Do you work at night?" Looking at Song yannuan, Mingsen's face is a little ugly.

"I worked at night for some time. Since director Ming knew Fang Ling, she should know that she was also the foreman at night. She just saw that my conditions were good, and she just got sick and couldn't receive guests in a short time, so she wanted me to come to the entertainment circle to see if there was any hope. If director Ming was not afraid of illness, I wouldn't care 。”

Song yannuan deliberately fiddles with his skirt and hooks his fingers at Mingsen.

Mingsen's face completely changed, but he didn't particularly believe song yannuan's words.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, song yannuan simply boldly made a different posture. Although such an action made her feel very embarrassed and ashamed, there was no better way now.

"If director Ming is not afraid, I promise I won't resist. My guests say they like me. As long as director Ming takes protective measures, I think there should be no problem."

Song Yan, who was warm, said with a silky smile, and took the opportunity to secretly break away the belt binding his hands.

Mingsen looks at Song yannuan with an unlucky face. Where does he have that mind to continue?

The original full flame is now almost extinguished.

It seems that song yannuan is really ill.

He just wanted to be a woman, but he didn't want to die in the hands of a woman.

Song yannuan quickly sat up while he looked loose. "If director Ming is not interested, I'll go first."

She didn't give Mingsen a chance to react, so she got up and smiled gracefully.

Minson snorted and turned into the bathroom.

Song yannuan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up to leave. He didn't stay at all, so he left the hotel in such a hurry.

However, when she came out of the door, she saw Fang Ling walking back and forth uneasily, with a tangled face.

Seeing song Yan warm up, she was relieved and worried, "are you okay? Why are you disobedient? After drinking so much, he..."

Fang Ling knows how abnormal Mingsen is. Just when she wants to ask something, she sees the injury on song yannuan's arm.

On song yannuan's arm, a bright and dazzling red mark can be seen at this time.

"I'm fine." Song yannuan's voice was hoarse and didn't explain much.

Fang Ling misunderstood and sighed in her heart before sending song yannuan back to her residence.

Song yannuan felt someone coming as soon as he entered the door. The faint smell of lemon in the air belongs to Han Yichen?

Song Yan opened the door expressionless and changed his shoes in the porch. Sure enough, he saw Han Yichen sitting on the sofa in her living room, looking cold and like no strangers.

After throwing away the bag in his hand, song yannuan poured himself a cup of hot water and took a sip. Then he casually asked Han Yichen, "why is president Han free to come to me? This kind of place really doesn't accord with President Han's noble identity."

Han Yichen looked up at Song yannuan and his eyes fell on her arm.

Song yannuan noticed his eyes, raised his lips and sneered, touched the wound on his arm, and opened his mouth carelessly. "Just been beaten by director Ming, I didn't expect that he still has such a abnormal hobby, but although it hurts a little, it's still very comfortable. It's his technology. It doesn't seem to be as good as Mr. Han. Mr. Han came to me and doesn't want me to follow the hidden rules?"

Song yannuan sat down beside Han Yichen and put his hand around his neck.

Han Yichen's eyes became colder and colder. Looking at Song yannuan's smiling face, he thought that she had just been there in Mingsen... Han Yichen felt a fire burning madly in his chest.

"Song yannuan, are you so Jian? Can't you live without a man making you?" Han Yichen pinched song Yan's warm chin and asked with gnashing teeth.

Song yannuan was in pain, but she was pleased to hear Han Yichen's words, especially his angry tone, "Don't you know if I'm Mr. Han? In the face of you, a man who has hurt my family, I can still lie in a bed with you with a smile. What can't others? He can give me the role of No. 1 woman. As long as I shoot this play, I can make money to treat Xiaochen and reassure my father. What's wrong?"

"Han Yichen, sleeping with you is sleeping, sleeping with others is sleeping, at least they haven't hurt me. It's you who made me what I am today. Now it's you who interrogate me. What's your qualification to interrogate me? Just because you gave me money and hired me? You just said you can't go to work at night anymore. I'm not at night now. I want to be an actor, which doesn't violate your promise That's interesting. "

"Shut up!" Han Yichen listened to song yannuan's words, yelled angrily, and pressed song yannuan on the sofa.

Song yannuan reached out and pressed the man's violent hand. "Don't tear it. My skirt is very expensive, and sister Ling bought it. I'll take it off myself."

Han Yichen paused, and song yannuan took off his skirt on his own initiative.

Song yannuan took the initiative to get up, put it close to his ear, exhaled like LAN and asked, "doesn't president Han care? I just spent time with Mingsen, but his technology is really not very good. It's president Han. Seriously, I prefer to talk to you..."

Han Yichen's body stiffened, and his surging anger burned fiercely in his chest.