Mr.Night, please sign for your barbaric wife!

Hearing Ye Qingshen's analysis, mu qingporcelain's eyes flashed slightly. She bit her lower lip and muttered, "who have I offended? Well, let me see... "

At this point, mu qingporcelain couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his lips provoked an ironic arc, "if I guess well, it should be Tang Xinke. Although she didn't know about her and Wu Yong, Wu Yong's wife Yang minwen knew that it was my hands and feet behind my back.

But... It's not easy to lose the role you got by selling your body. I'm a little unwilling to think about it. How can she be happy if she doesn't give me some trouble? "

Mu qingporcelain asked Ye Qingshen to gently pull the corners of his lips and echoed: "yes, nine times out of ten, Tang Xinke told the reporter, or even... Instructed the reporter to ask you this deliberately at the Startup Ceremony. So, xiaoporcelain, what are you going to... Do with Tang Xinke? "

"Deal with her? Hehe... Forget it. Such a small role is not worth my attention. There is no need to attack her again. " He picked the tip of his eyebrows and looked at the porcelain with disapproval.

She wouldn't care about such a harmless thing. Besides... Even if it is exposed in front of the media, she can stand it.

If this matter is really exposed, it will not only hype Mu Qing porcelain, but also make Tang Xin unable to stand down. So... What is she afraid of?

It's not worth doing such a small thing.

Smiled, night Qing Shen didn't speak, but a sharp cold light flashed in his narrow Phoenix eyes.

……

After dinner, ye Qingshen sent Mu Qing porcelain back to t shadow.

And he went home.

Today, a little eight is good. At this point, he didn't go out, but stayed at home.

"Brother, you're back." Nestled on the sofa playing games, yeting Xiu looked up at Yeqing and said hello to him.

"There's something you should deal with." Night Qing Shen sat on the opposite sofa, crossed his legs leisurely, and then opened his mouth to night ting.

"Ah? What's up? " Hearing this, yeting Xiu stopped playing games. He put down his mobile phone, looked up at Yeqing Shen and asked aloud.

"At today's opening ceremony, a reporter found fault with xiaoporcelain. So... "Ye Qingshen spoke calmly, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Ye Tingxiu.

“OK！ I know what to do! Don't worry, brother. It's on me. " Night Ting Xiu patted his chest and made a solemn answer.

"Yes." He nodded faintly. Yeqing thought deeply. It was like suddenly thinking of something. He raised his lips, smiled for a while, and then ordered: "go check Tang Xinke, I think... She won't have only this black material."

Yeting Xiu: "

He looked at his eldest brother suspiciously, then blinked and asked, "brother, did the reporter find his sister-in-law's stubble under the direction of Tang Xinke?"

Night Qing Shen: "it's eight or nine. Go check this matter first, and then call me back."

"OK, then I know!" After nodding, yetingxiu picked up his mobile phone, dialed a phone, and then issued several orders.

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The next day.

T City radio and television station.

"Xiao Hu, the director asked you to go to his office."

[Mr. Ye of our family dotes on his wife very much, that is, he dotes on his wife infinitely. Do you have wood?]