Wife is too hot,president is addicted

Especially when Kama saw that Ning Jun seemed to have known Su Nian at an early age.

He was very uncomfortable, fidgeting around his neck.

But when I look at his highness. But found that his highness is still the wind qingyuebai appearance.

Kama sighed deeply.

-

the entertainment industry has been boiling for a whole day. This day can be regarded as a big earthquake in the entertainment industry, and various forums are constantly collapsing.

The brokerage companies in the circle have held numerous meetings to discuss how much impact Ning Jun will have on his career after this incident.

What they have to consider is to give up Ning Jun at this time, or to continue to contact Ning Jun at this excellent time.

Now is the time for all companies to consider. If they do it now, they will definitely leave an impression on Ning Jun.

On the other hand, Su Nian has never signed a company, or even an agent. Every time she signed a contract, she signed a contract.

The brokerage company didn't consider Sunian at all. It seems that Sunian doesn't intend to sign a contract with the company at all. If she wants to sign a contract with the company, Qiao media is the only choice. She won't sign a contract with Qiao for such a long time.

If it is said that the disclosure of this love affair will have any impact on Su Nian, it seems that nothing can be imagined.

Because Su Nian was the president of Mengzhu first, and then a singer.

If capitalists want to sing, they don't want to sing whenever they want. They don't need to consider fan economy at all.

No one can get through to Ning Jun.

He sat on the sofa and watched Su Nian quietly for an afternoon.

Until dark, Su niancai slowly opened his mouth, "I went back, thank you, elder martial brother."

"Going home?"

"Well."

"I'll see you off." Ning Jun stood up with him.

At this time, Su Nian received a text message from Zhou Xiaoli.

Qiao Chuan is at the source of sea water.

She paused and took a look at Ning Jun. "I went to the hotel. Elder martial brother doesn't have to send me."

Ning Jun mouth with a smile, reminded, "small read the car did not come."

It's over there in the restaurant, because it's a trick to play. There are no loopholes.

There was no one to follow the car first.

Ning Jun's villa is in the suburb. If Ning Jun is not allowed to send it, it seems that he can only call a taxi.

After a pause, she said, "I'll call a taxi."

"Xiaonian." Rather Jun Mou color sinks a few minutes, tone dyed a few minutes earnest.

"Sleep here at night."

Su Nian looked up at him.

Ning Jun's eyebrows and eyes are gentle. "Isn't Xiaonian saying that it's really necessary to do something? Then staying here at night is the best explanation. There are not too many rooms. Isn't it enough for Xiaonian to sleep?"

They didn't stay together at night when they were training.

At that time, she still had to go home.

It's been a long time since the villa of the sea water source.

There used to be some people she didn't like, but she would still make a family there.

Because her mother was there the last time she left.

Even if there is no one at home waiting for her to go back, she will come home on time.

Ning Jun suddenly said this, she pause, think of Fu Xing state exquisite picturesque face.

He nodded slowly, "OK."

"What would you like for dinner?" Ning Jun asked again.

Sunian shook her head. She looked at the stairs and said, "which room shall I go to?"

"All right."

Ning Jun seldom comes to this villa. He has many houses.

But there seems to be no home.

In those years before, there were many job offers, and there were endless announcements every day.

In these houses, there is no breath of his own.

He watched Sunian go up to the second floor and enter the room on the far right.

He turned and went to the kitchen.

There's nothing at home. All the food has a long shelf life.

He cooked two bowls of instant noodles. It seemed that the eggs couldn't be eaten, so he added intestines to them.

He went upstairs and knocked on Sunian's door.

Su Nian's light voice rang out, "no lock."

Ning Jun slightly a Zheng, with a bit helpless to push the door in.

See Sunian sitting on the sofa, quietly looking out of the window.

Because of the remoteness of the villa, the scenery is pretty good, but it's not enough to stop and enjoy.

He only looked at the scenery outside the window, and his eyes fell on Su Nian's face. "Xiao Nian, I've cooked noodles. Let's eat together."

Sunian has no appetite at all.

She slowly raised her head to see Ning Jun one eye, see Ning Jun face gentle smile, unexpectedly can't say no words.

He got up from the sofa.Ning Jun walked behind her, "my cooking is not very good. I can't compare with Xiaonian."

When Su Nian came out of the room, he suddenly glanced at him, "how do you know, elder martial brother?"

When she trained with Ning Jun, she never had a chance to cook for Ning Jun.

Ning Jun gently smile, "I guess."

Su Nian slowly down the stairs, Ning Jun's voice slowly sounded with her steps, "I guess if Xiaonian got married, he would be a good wife and mother."

I can't guess.

If I knew Su Nian in his early years, I would not think that Su Nian would only stay at home after she got married.

Cook for her beloved husband and accompany her children.

It's just like looking at Su Nian now, being vigorous and resolute.

He is the president of Mengzhu and the singer of Glaucon.

Su Nian with such an identity, no one may think that Su Nian can enter the kitchen.

Her beautiful face can go to all the most noble places in the world, but it is not suitable to be infected with these fireworks.

The dining table is very big, only they two people, appears extremely desolate.

He and Sunian sat on one side, because the table was big, so it seemed that they were far away.

Su Nian ate noodles quietly and said nothing.

Ning Jun asked, "don't you comment on my cooking?"

Ning Jun cooked instant noodles. Strictly speaking, as long as the water is put properly, it will not taste bad.

Ning Jun, such a big star, is not suitable to go into the kitchen. He can't cook. It's normal.

Su Nian nodded slightly, which was approval.

"Do I have a chance to eat Xiaonian's craft?" The bowl of noodles in front of Ning Jun didn't move much. Su Nian had at least two mouthfuls.

Su Nian's mind is not here, but she nodded her head.

Ning Jun smiles, "well, I'm waiting for Xiaonian to cook."

-

in the end, of course, Sunian didn't finish the noodles. She only ate a quarter of them and went upstairs.

Ning Jun is not going upstairs to disturb her.

He was sitting on the sofa. There was no light in the living room, only the night light that came on naturally.

In the dim light, his delicate face seemed to be carved out.

After a while, he went to the cupboard, took out a packet of cigarettes and slowly opened it.

A long finger twists and ignites.

A little light just illuminates the tip of his straight nose. This part alone, if seen, is enough for those fans to scream.