The mystery husband is a little bad

Su Biqian deserves to be a famous woman. The speed of face changing is really first-class. She holds her chest with both hands and slightly sideways her body. Su Biqian's beautiful and exquisite body can be seen at a glance. She murmurs at you again. A man will fall under her pomegranate skirt. But now her enemies and arrogance are written on her face. Move gently and come to Zhu Yanxi to prepare for her I'm playing with my shawl in my hand.

"Don't you mean it's for the next generation? Now I'm going to give it to me. I think it's only for the next generation?" Su Biqian chuckled. With a look of contempt, she threw the shawl on the ground. Then she stepped on it like a bamboo Yan Xi's delicate facial features, which made her feel very relieved.

Zhu Yanxi looked at the shawl that was trampled on the ground, but his eyes were very calm, without much ups and downs: "Miss Su, this shawl is what I compensate you for. What do you want to do with it is all your business, I have no right to talk about it, I also miss Su should not want to continue to see me, so let's get back to the story, start quickly, end quickly, OK."

Su Biqian didn't want to see Zhu Yanxi here at all, especially Tang Mochi was waiting for her outside. The natural instinct of women made her full of crisis consciousness, so she just wanted to make a quick decision, and she didn't embarrass Zhu Yanxi too much. She sat down in front of her own exclusive makeup stool: "OK, let's go."

Zhu Yanxi nodded. The words that she had prepared could not be used any more. She simply cut off the confusion and went straight to the theme.

Although Su Biqian is not very friendly, after this exchange, Zhu Yanxi finds that she can go to this day, maybe with both luck and strength.

Tang Mozi holds her, but if she doesn't have some real talents and two brushes, I'm afraid that in the entertainment circle, she may not be so lucky.

Zhu Yanxi holds the recording pen: "Miss Su, after talking about the work, I think everyone is very interested in your emotional life. Is it convenient to disclose your plan and Mr. Tang's next step?"

"Intention?" Su Biqian raised her head at this time, folded her long legs together, put her red finger on her knee, smiling charming and moving, "what do you mean?"

Zhu Yanxi smiled and said bluntly, "for example, in terms of feelings, is Miss Su and Mr. Tang going to get married?"

When asked this question, Zhu Yanxi's breath was unconsciously lightened. She kept telling herself in her heart that it was necessary for work. The ordinary audience was more interested in the private life of the female star than in her work. However, after the question was really asked, she found that she was actually nervous. What is she afraid of and expecting.

This question has not been questioned by media reporters, but Su Biqian always tries to avoid the importance and neglect the importance. She has an ambiguous attitude and lets them guess for themselves. However, she does not want to say such specious words in the face of Zhu Yanxi: "of course, can't you see that I am the only woman he cares about? Who else can he marry if he doesn't marry me

Zhu Yanxi's face stiffened, and the hand holding the recording pen suddenly tightened, but she still kept her proper smile, not showing the mountains or the dew: "Miss Su is really joking, OK, my interview is over, today I really thank Miss Su for her cooperation, and I have an appointment to take a cover photo for Miss Su two days later, so we'll see you then."

Su Biqian didn't say well or not. She just sat in front of the make-up mirror and looked at Zhu Yanxi through the mirror, as if they were all his monologues.

"I'll go first, Miss Su."

"Wait." When Zhu Yanxi turns around to leave, Su Biqian suddenly opens her mouth.

"Miss Su, is there anything else?"

Su Biqian has stood up from the chair at this time. She is still proud to step on the shawl. It seems that she stepped on Zhu Yanxi's face once again. Seeing Zhu Yanxi's slightly wrinkled brow, Su Biqian finally gave birth to some joy: "I will not use the things I used. I like them. I will buy them to me. I still want to tell Miss Zhu that it's not my own thing Don't try to be paranoid. Otherwise, the higher you stand, the worse you fall. Miss Zhu doesn't understand. "

“……”

Zhu Yanxi stands in the dressing room and looks at Su Biqian's back, and then recalls her last words. Suddenly, she laughs at herself. Su Biqian thinks she has something to do with Tang Mo's words, so warn and threaten her.

She really wanted more. If she could, she didn't want to see Tang Mozi. She managed to climb out of the mire two years ago. She didn't want to sink in again.

Su Biqian saw Tang Moji standing in the corridor, and she was very happy. She walked quickly towards him to surprise him. But when she got closer, she found that the whole person of Tang Moji had a cold breath. As soon as she got closer, she felt like suffocating. He was as cold as a king. She stood on the ground and looked down on everything. In the eyes of outsiders, how lucky she was to be with him She is the only one who knows that she is just a poor person who crawls at his feet and prays for his humble pity.

Before that, she felt that it was nothing. She was very confident. She was different from others in Tang Mozi's mind.But after Zhu Yanxi came out, her heart couldn't be so determined. Every time she saw Tang Mo's resignation, her panic deepened inexplicably, as if she was more and more far away from him.

"Don't quit. I'm ready. Let's go." Su Biqian reached out, smiled and tried to hold Tang Mozi's arm. Unexpectedly, he did not touch Tang Mozi's hand, so he suddenly took it back and let Su Biqian jump into the air.

"Don't say goodbye?" Su Biqian's face was white, and the smile on her face was almost tense.

Just at this time, Zhu Yanxi also packed up and came out of the dressing room. She saw two people standing in the corridor. Her steps were obvious. Unexpectedly, the two people were still here.

To Su Biqian's surprise, Tang Mozi reached for her hand, grabbed her slender and soft waist, and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "let's go."

Su Biqian is coquettish on her face, but she is very clear in her heart that Tangmo CI is for change. But how could she let go of the chance to get close to Tangmo Ci and put her hand around his waist: "OK, let's go."

Zhu Yanxi looks at the figure they hug and leave. It's just like glue. It seems that good things are coming.

Well, that means that the title of this issue has also exploded.

After entering the elevator, Su Biqian's body was suddenly pushed aside. Tang Mozi's indifferent and profound face looked cold-blooded and heartless. Su Biqian's heart was twisted!