Cute Wife Flees Expecting Marriage

Shen Sicheng happily went to book a private room.

Xiao Bo remained calm, "Boss Wei, do I need to talk to Miss Tang?"

Wei Beiting shook his head: "No need."

Seeing Tang Muqing's frightened reaction was the most interesting.

Wei Beiting bowed his head and sent Tang Muqing a WeChat message, "Let's have dinner together tonight, and I'll send the address to Chun Xing."

Tang Muqing was awakened by a voice of special concern.

With messy hair, he looked at his phone for a while, and then replied obediently, "Okay."

Seeing the content of Tang Muqing's reply, the corners of Wei Beiting's lips rose slightly, and he looked at Xiao Bo, "If you think about it later and send you an address, remember to send a copy to Chun Xing."

Xiao Bo pushed down his glasses, turned and left.

in the villa.

Tang Muqing couldn't sleep anymore, got up to wash up, and saw Chun Xing and Mi Jie were already having lunch.

Seeing Tang Muqing, Chun Xing served her a bowl of rice.

After Tang Muqing sat down, Chun Xing looked at her, "Brother Xiao Bo sent me an address, saying that you know it, and we want to have dinner together tonight."

Seeing Tang Muqing nod her head, Chun Xing frowned even tighter.

It's just like……

There are many other things, as if I haven't thought about how to speak.

Seeing Chun Xing's tangled expression, Tang Muqing said lightly, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. Could it be that I've become the kind of entertainer who can't even make you talk?"

Chun Xing was just a little embarrassed, "Director Guo is ill again, and I will send some presents in place of Sister Tang tonight, so I can visit the director."

Follow her ideas.

Tang Muqing was going to see the young master, and it was enough for Miss Mi to follow.

Tang Muqing just frowned, but nodded: "That's fine."

Speaking of which, Guo Jingchuan was really capable of tossing around.

My own physical fitness was not much better, and I started to get sick after turning around.

In this way, it does not save much time.

It's better to leave enough time for everyone to rest.

There is really no need to make it like this now.

After the director fell ill, basically the entire crew couldn't operate, so it was better not to catch up with the schedule.

until night.

Sister Mi was driving, and Tang Muqing leaned back and remained silent the entire time.

Sister Mi looked at her more.

After all, they were born together, and Sister Mi understands her better than Chun Xing.

Knowing Tang Muqing's state of mind, it wouldn't be like this for no reason, she must have encountered some problem, "If you feel that there is anything difficult, just tell me directly, I will always be by your side, you know?"

Listen to Miss Mi's words.

Tang Muqing just shook her head, then sighed with a wry smile, and said helplessly, "I can't tell what's wrong with me, it's just a sudden, inexplicable panic, as if something terrible is about to happen Same."

"I know that my state doesn't look good, I will control myself a little..."

Tang Muqing's superficial state always seemed to be quite polite.

It's just that the moment he drooped his eyes, he couldn't hide his sadness.

Sister Mi said, "You always have this bad premonition. In the final analysis, you are too nervous."

"With Master Bei's help, I dare not say that you will be unimpeded in the entertainment industry in the future, but at least not everyone can use power to squeeze you out."

Tang Muqing: "..."

What Sister Mi said made sense, but it did not reduce her inner anxiety.

Sensing Tang Muqing's silence, Miss Mi didn't say anything more.

Almost everything that can be said should be said.

Tang Muqing still needs to sort out the rest of her emotions.

others.

No one can really help Tang Muqing.

At least that's what I saw from Sister Mi's position.

When they arrived at the hotel, Tang Muqing entered through the back door.

There are already a lot of disputes on her now, it would not be good if people noticed again.

Pushing open the door of the private room, Tang Muqing stepped back to look at the house number, then looked at the people inside, her complexion suddenly turned ugly, "Why are you here, I think I need an explanation!"

Wei Beiting hadn't always been in the same camp as her.

When exactly did it start?

Wei Beiting actually chose to help Shen Sicheng, is Wei Beiting crazy?

but.

If Wei Beiting and Shen Sicheng hadn't used her to reach any weird cooperation, Tang Muqing didn't even know how to convince herself of such a possibility.

After all, it was Wei Beiting who made the call to come here for dinner.

Wei Beiting was destined to be inseparable from this matter.

Shen Sicheng looked unhappy when he saw Tang Muqing's actions.

"Mu Qing, I'm your father. After entering the private room, it doesn't matter if you have a bad attitude. What do you mean by standing so far away now? Could it be that I, as a father, will still entrap you?"

Tang Muqing raised her eyebrows, "Are you kidding me less?"

"you……"

Shen Sicheng stared at Tang Muqing, feeling so angry that her stomach hurts.

Tang Xinyu helped Shen Sicheng calm down, and looked at Tang Muqing condemningly: "Sister, Dad also messed up this meal for your own good. It's fine if you say you don't appreciate it, why are you still treating Dad like this."

If only there were others here.

Maybe they have already started to help them hate Tang Muqing.

As a daughter, it's fine if she doesn't have the minimum respect for her father, and she's still so ignorant.

Pity.

At this moment, there is no one else here, only Tang Muqing and her manager, Sister Mi.

No one was willing to pay for Tang Xinyu's family's acting skills.

Tang Muqing looked at Tang Xinyu's performance indifferently, and the corners of her lips slightly curved into a sarcasm, "We have already severed the so-called father-daughter relationship, and there is no one else here, so restrain your acting skills."

"It seems that I should have made a mistake, so I will take my leave first."

Saying that, Tang Muqing turned and left without even a basic polite nod.

I don't want to have any more communication with the person in front of me.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Fu Jun standing in front of him.

Tang Muqing frowned a little upset: "Is there something wrong?"

Fu Jun looked at her condemningly, pointed to Shen Sicheng who was angry in the room, and said to Tang Muqing: "I know that you may still feel a little uncomfortable about what happened before, but Dad is willing to have a good talk with you. It shouldn't be like that."

"You can hate me, but Xin Yu and Dad are both innocent."

Fu Jun is straightforward.

Tang Muqing glanced at Fu Jun in front of her, and then at the room, looking very miserable and pensive.

In the light eyes, the sarcasm was even more serious: "If I remember correctly, you are a real family. As a family, why bow your head to me and apologize to me, there is no need for this."