My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

When playing this scene, Yun Qiao specially invested.

Because she feels the same.

She is also a princess baby who wants to go home!

She even secretly asked Li Pingan: "Director, the scriptures in the script, the Western Witchcraft, is it true, can you really let the princess go home?"

Li Ping looked up and looked at Yunqiao in a complicated way: "Little Joe, do you have a fever today?"

Yun Qiao: "No."

Li Pingan: "Is it a bad mood?"

Yun Qiao: "No wow."

Li Pingan blinked: "Then your brain is broken?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

Li Pingan: "This is a script, a scriptwriter, and you think it will be true?"

Yun Qiao: "..."

Hey, this palace is a good grievance. It is obvious that this book was adapted from real people when it was a child. How are the world TV series edited? Too bad.

Touching the gray cloud Joe, continue to film.

The plot was suspended, and the two princesses showed their magical powers, scrambling to find the Western Witchcraft and robbing the cheats of the home.

After work.

Yun Qiao hurriedly took a taxi to the emperor's song.

Before the VIP box on the 8th, Wang Chunhua was waiting anxiously. When she saw Yun Qiao’s servant coming over, she was relieved and almost thought that Yunqiao’s remorse would not come. Zhang Zong would be worried.

Oh, it seems that she overestimated this woman!

However, it is a small monk who is not deeply involved in the world. The pit tonight is waiting for this monk to jump!

"Hurry up." Wang Chunhua urged Yun Qiao, and looked at her with a critical look. "Isn't it for you to wear a miniskirt high heels?"

Yun Qiao smiled and said: "There is no money. If this business is talked about, when I have money, I will wear clothes according to the company's requirements next time."

Wang Chunhua gas knot: "..."

I know that this woman is sour, but it is not so poor that I don’t even have the money to buy a skirt.

Thinking about it, she deliberately pulled forward a cloud Joe's shirt collar.

Give birth to a button!

Oh la la -! Yun Qiao’s neckline opened a big gap and almost disappeared.

Yunqiao frowned unpleasantly: "What are you doing!"

Wang Chunhua piled up with a smile: "Oh, sorry, Xiao Qiao, I originally wanted to help you sort out the clothes."

Yun Qiao glanced at her, took a hairpin from the long hair, and cleverly left the neckline, and then put the opened neckline tightly.

Seeing Wang Chunhua was depressed for a while.

But thinking of Zhang is quite rude, huh, huh, this cloud Xiao Qiao even if he did not issue a card, Zhang always has the ability to tear her clothes, Wang Chunhua thought and smiled calmly.

Feng Chu wants to rely on Yun Xiaoqiao's vase to turn red, I don't think about it!

Tonight, this cloud Xiao Qiao will be completely destroyed!

She opened the door and smiled inside: "Zhang Zong, our company's newcomer Xiao Qiao came, you care a lot..."

Said, a cloud Joe pushed the dark box.

Then, close the door tightly.

==

In the VIP box, a row of sofas made seven or eight men, and each man was accompanied by two or three women.

The lights are dim and the atmosphere is awkward.

When Yun Qiao went in and blinked, he couldn’t see who was Zhang.

However, she soon knew it.

In the middle of the sofa, an unscrupulous gaze, as if to penetrate her clothes, look at her, with a silver smile: "Little Joe? Are you more tender than the palace, if she is not tender, I want to return of!"