Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

Ye ran, who had just finished lunch in the wind, stood by the side of the road and waved to stop a taxi, ready to ask Tang jingnian.

From the beginning to the present, he has done nothing to calm the matter. Although she doesn't care about these scandals, it has seriously affected her life.

In particular, she doesn't want to be exposed by the media. If things get big and disturb the other side, she'll be dead.

But as soon as I opened the door and sat down in the car, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

She didn't hurry to answer, but waited for someone to sit in the car before closing the door with one hand and taking out her mobile phone from her pocket with the other.

When she was ready to answer the phone, she found that the mobile phone turned off automatically because of low power.

Just flashed by and probably saw a string of strange numbers?

Are these people so powerful that they are so terrible? I found her cell phone number.

"Master, go to the rivers and mountains of Datang."

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When the taxi stopped at the gate of Datang Jiangshan group, ye ran paid and pushed the door open to get off.

But before the door was closed, she was stunned.

When the taxi driver urged her to close the door for the second time, she rubbed and jumped into the car again.

Slammed the door and said to the taxi driver in the front seat, "master, go..."

Her words suddenly stopped. Where is she going next?

Those reporters must not find her, or they will have to devour her alive.

The cell phone is dead again.

After thinking about it, she decided to find a place to avoid the limelight.

Then she reported the address of the criminal police team, whether it was clean or clean.

After all, she has no other place to go except home. She can only go to her only iron friend Wen xiaorou.

The car walked for a while. At an intersection, the taxi picked up a female passenger who was just on the way.

Women are beautiful and fashionable. When they see someone in the back seat, they directly open the co pilot's position.

After reporting the address, we began to talk about wechat.

And still voice.

"It's not. The richer and better looking men are now, the heavier their taste."

Ye ran doesn't want to eavesdrop on the woman in front, but the girl's voice is too loud. She can't even listen when she sits in the same car.

However, women's words are right. Now in this society, the more people with status and status, the more distorted they are. They always like to make tricks as demons.

"Alas, it's really sad. I've always regarded him as my male god, but who thought it was a ruthless slag man."

I don't know who invented this word. It's really brilliant.

Ye ran secretly gave a high praise.

"Yes, anyway, the hostess earned money and could sleep until Tang jingnian, the national male god. Even if she died, she could rest in peace. However, she was still too naive. She thought she could marry into a rich family if she secretly conceived a child. Look how painful it was on her face. She was personally escorted to have an abortion..."

I was bored looking at Ye ran out of the window. His ears moved. He turned around and looked at the back of the woman's head.

The delicate and good-looking gradually gathered together, and the amber eyes narrowed slightly. The woman was gossiping with others about her fictitious affair with Tang jingnian?

But she was right. She really slept in the same bed with Tang jingnian last night.

When the criminal police arrived, ye ran handed the driver a 50 yuan note while waiting for the driver to change.

She moved forward slightly and patted the co pilot's woman on the shoulder.

The woman looked at her suspiciously. Her exquisitely painted eyebrows flashed a touch of displeasure disturbed by strangers. In a bad tone, she asked, "why?"