The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Although she was whispering to Yu Liang, Shen Chenling's voice was not small, enough to spread throughout the private room, not only Yu Liang, but even Mo Shang and the young actor Chen Xiaoxiao could hear it clearly.

Qiao Anhao clenched her fists, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining a beautiful smile, but that smile looked so cold and indifferent, it just made the atmosphere drop a few degrees.

But Shen Chenling loves to die, and he continued, "That's more than that, An Hao was so awesome at that time, and even poured alcohol on my brother Lu in an attempt to possess him."

Hearing this, Yu Liang frowned, not surprised.

It is not impossible for An Hao's character to do such a thing.

"Anhao was also extremely possessive at that time. After all, there were a lot of people chasing brother Lu." Shen Chenling said in a rambling manner. Although he had little contact, he still knew about these big gossips.

After all, he also saw Qiao Anhao drag Yue Yike off the bed who wanted to climb the bed, making Yue Yike lose all face. That appearance was extremely domineering.

Qiao Anhao's eyes darkened. Hearing Shen Chenling breaking the news, the joints of his hands made a jointed sound when they were held together. Yu Liang leaned back, "Chen Ling, you better stop talking."

“Actually good”

"Oh? What's wrong with me?"

Qiao Anhao stepped on the sofa, held an empty wine bottle in her hand and tapped it on the table lightly, looked at Shen Chenling with a smile, "Keep talking, I want to hear that you continue to blackmail me!"

"Well, I'm a little thirsty." Shen Chenling shrank her neck, looked at the wine bottle in Qiao Anhao's hand with fear, stretched out her fingers and gently pushed it away, "Well, Anhao, I'm just joking."

Qiao An let out a sigh, then let go of the bottle in her hand, and returned to Lu Yicheng's side.

Shen Chenling felt the relief of Qiao Anhao's sudden withdrawal, but the next moment, he heard Qiao Anhao's crisp and melodious voice.

"Yisheng, I think Chen Ling's 'physical fitness is too poor', I suggest sending him to Gu Cheng'an's army for 'training and training' to strengthen his health to avoid kidney failure!"

Qiao Anhao's voice was sweet and harmless, but it sounded like a witch's whisper in the ears of everyone present, especially Shen Chenling couldn't help shaking her body, and there was an inexplicable coldness that climbed up. It's like a spine, that kind of chilling feeling.

Mo Shang glanced at Shen Chenling sympathetically, keeping his eyes on his nose and his heart, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Yu Liang also took a breath of air, and didn't know what to say for a long time, and finally just reached out and patted Shen Chenling's shoulder, "The days of chic are numbered, eat whatever you want."

"..." Why, it sounds like he has a terminal illness.

Looking at Yu Liang sadly, "Why did you learn from An Hao?"

"I am a gentleman who knows the time and affairs. You can ask for more blessings. I am not An Hao's opponent. I choose to be wise and protect myself. Why are you dying?" Yu Liang covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

Among this group of people, only Shen Chenling always likes to provoke Anhao and Mi Ai, but every time he is beaten to the point of being speechless.

But I still can't learn well, and I have to provoke him, so why bother?

Qiao Anhao hugged Lu Yisheng's neck, and Lu Yisheng's hand was always firmly on Anhao's waist, in case she accidentally slipped off his leg, but his small movements showed his attitude.