Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

But when the group of reporters wanted to ask questions again, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a group of women dressed in very fashionable and heavy makeup came in under the sunshine. The originally dark house suddenly became lively after they opened the door.

Although those women were domineering at first sight, they felt a little aggressive next.

The group of women crowded to Tong Nian from the crowded reporters and began to push Tong Nian, accusing her one after another: "Tong Nian, you cheap woman, asked you to seduce my husband.

There was an even more excessive one. He pinched Tong Nian's leg in an invisible corner. For a time, Tong Nian frowned with pain, and even his teeth began to bite his lips to relieve the pain, but it was of no use. When Tong Nian threw his feet aside, the man put his hand away, and the pain in his leg began to disappear slowly.

But that group of women still scolded Tong Nian and had to ask Tong Nian for an explanation, "why do you seduce my husband, you junior, my husband divorced me because of you."

One of the women took advantage of the security guard's inattention to go onto the stage, came to her side, knelt down to her, tears were left in her eyes, and the heavy makeup on her face had already been spent crying, but the man didn't care. He took Tong Nian's skirt with his hand and began to speak with a cry.

"Tong Nian, will you let me and my husband go? I don't want him to divorce me. Since you were with him, he has always despised me. What a beautiful family he used to have with him. Can you give him back to me?"

Speaking of this, the man put down his skirt like emotion and put his hand on his chest. His eyes were full of pleading. He looked at Tong Nian, "I just hope he can like me again. Will you let us go?"

The scene was in chaos. Tong Nian looked at everything in front of him at a loss. He didn't react at all. The reporters under the stage hurried to shoot Tong Nian, and didn't want to miss any details.

The group of "original partners" pushed and shooed the important children to read them a statement. Some were weak and crying, some shouted at her like a bitch, and even fought directly.

For a time, the original good news conference became a vegetable market, which was very lively.

Seeing this, Xiaomi and others hurried from the backstage to the stage, pulled the women aside, surrounded tongnian and protected her. Tongnian was already in a mess at the moment.

When they were about to escape with Tong Nian, the group of reporters and "original partners" jumped directly onto the stage regardless of the obstruction of the security guard and planned to pull Tong Nian back.

But when Tong Nian and others saw those people running towards them crazy, they quickly ran hand in hand. Not far away, a car was driving towards them at top speed, and no one dodged aside. When it was about to hit, the driver braked hard, opened the door, opened the window and waved his hand at them, "come on, come on."

Tong Nian and others looked at each other and hurried into the car. Before they could sit still, the car opened immediately. The reporters and "original" chased after them for a while. Seeing that they couldn't catch up, they gave up.

Sitting in the car, Tong Nian patted his still beating chest with lingering fear, turned his head and looked at the place used by the hostel that had just escaped. He was only panting.

Several people in the car looked at each other and had a feeling of survival. Rosie drove the car. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. All this seemed to be well controlled.

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On the other side, Du Huan is driving a BMW and speeding down the road. The dry leaves on the ground are rolled up by the fast wheels and fly all over the sky. A piece of leaves fall on Du Huan's hair. She still has no feeling. She still looks at herself in the mirror while driving.

Seeing that there were few vehicles on the road, she leisurely took out her makeup bag from the bag on the passenger seat, opened it with bright red nails, took out watermelon red lipstick from the inside, and began to apply lipstick to the reflector. The smile in her eyes became more and more obvious. A smile was aroused at the corners of her mouth, lipstick was tightly held in her hand, and a trace of ridicule slipped across the bottom of her eyes.

"Tong Nian, you can't compare with me after all."

When she felt she was dressed up, she threw away the lipstick in her hand, picked up the sunglasses put on the car, put them on, and drove the car open.

The watermelon lipstick corresponding to the pale cheeks looked a little ruddy in the sunlight. There were more pedestrians on the road. When waiting for the green light, I didn't know whether it was because of the luxury car or because of Du Huanmei at the moment. The passers-by stared at her tightly and couldn't move their eyes. After jumping to the green light, she left slowly in the eyes of passers-by.

For receiving baptism in this way, Du Huan also enjoys it very much. Isn't it always her pursuit to be noticed and supported?

The car has reached the Ru gate, and she sat in the car, looking at the house, taking half the sunglasses and looking at the building with eyes that darkled with dark shadows. She seemed to be thinking about what. After a while, she took off her sunglasses and threw them to the side, and her eyes were full of contempt. The ironic smile on her lips was more and more obvious.

Ru Sheng, an old fox, seems to have some difficulty in trying to deceive him. Du Huan chuckles, but so what? She knows Ru Sheng's preferences and is afraid she can't accept him?

Thinking of this, Du Huan raised a sneer again. When she came to Ru Bing's door and was knocking, she changed into a commercial smile. The speed of changing her face was amazing.

The knock on the door woke Ru Sheng, who was sitting in a chair, holding coffee and in a daze. Ru Sheng thought it was express delivery or takeout. He put on his slippers and strode to the door.

When he opened the door and saw that it was Du Huan, he was really shocked, but then he slowed down, smiled at her and made an invitation.

"Miss Du, sit down." Ru Sheng pointed to the sofa in front of her, made a cup of tea for her, put the tea in front of her and looked at her. She felt strange that Du Huan was not easy to invite. This time she took the initiative to find him. How can Ru Sheng not wonder?

Thinking of the last time he refused her, Ru Sheng suddenly had a number in his heart. He looked at Du Huan and planned to wait for her to speak first, but there was no movement for a long time. Ru Sheng had to harden his head and open the conversation, "what's the matter with Miss Du coming to the cold house in person?"

Du Huan didn't answer in time. Instead, he picked up the tea cup, gently blew a few mouthfuls, tasted it lightly, nodded, and answered, "good tea."