Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

It always makes people feel that they only dare to watch from a distance and dare not play with it.

"Ok!"

Louis Beibei simply replied.

After finishing speaking, Louis Bei's manager turned around again, handed Yao Muzhen a few notes, looked condescendingly at Yao Muzhen, who was only 1.6 meters eight, and said: "Check the contents of the note carefully before the press conference starts. , It’s good for you to be on stage, some reporters may ask you some questions and ask you to answer accordingly, it’s all preparation work, don’t mess up when the time comes.”

Yao Muzhen was wearing flat shoes, and was much shorter than Louis Bei's manager. She raised her head slightly and looked at Louis Bei's manager casually. She was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and the aura exuded by her small body was not weaker than that of Louis Bei. North Broker.

Yao Muzhen felt the other party's hostility. Although she didn't know where this inexplicable hostility came from, as a woman, Yao Muzhen received the provocative signal from the other party immediately.

Yao Muzhen looked at Lu Yibei's manager calmly with watery eyes. It seemed that Lu Yibei's manager had something to say, but was interrupted by Yao Muzhen.

Yao Mujin slowly raised her arm, put her palm on the back of the manager's hand, and then slowly pressed Louis Bei's manager's hand to her eyes. Her tone was not fast, and her voice was not loud, but with With a strong deterrent effect, she said: "Thank you for your kindness, but what you write at your level may not be of much use to me."

Yao Muzhen smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, it was not cold, but it made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Seeing this, Wen Yichong quickly supported Yao Mujin's shoulders, took her to the other side, separated the two with his body, and said, "Let's go, little Mujin, let's go out with uncle, this is the first time I have come here I’m so poor that I’ve never seen the world, take me there to open my eyes.”

"Little Hibiscus and I will go out first, so hurry up and get ready."

Wen Yichong said, shaking his arms from behind.

Lu Yibei didn't answer, and Wen Yichong also acquiesced to this.

After closing the door, Yao Muzhen said in a dissatisfied tone: "What are you doing?"

Yao Mujin struggled to get out of Wen Yichong's arms until the door of Lu Yibei's room was closed. After arranging the clothes that Wen Yichong had messed up, he asked a little funnyly, "What are you doing?" ? Are you still afraid that I will fight with that woman?"

"Oh, that woman is almost catching up with the man, am I afraid that you will suffer a disadvantage!"

Wen Yichong licked his lips and said with a smile: "Besides, in order to arrive on time, I haven't eaten yet. As the host, you have to treat me to a good meal."

"You said just now that you invited me to dinner."

Yao Mujin, who took Wen Yichong out, still really has no temper for people like Wen Yichong.

"Last time you stole 150 million from me, don't tell me you don't eat enough."

Before Yao Muzhen could finish her words, Yao Muzhen saw the boy in white T-shirt and MATA standing at the corner of the street. The three of them heard her voice and looked back at her, as if she was such a precious animal.

At this moment, Yao Mujin frowned.

As soon as Wen Yichong saw Lin Yunchuan, he scratched his head regretfully and said, "Oh, it looks like I'm going to eat alone today."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yichong began to oil the soles of his feet, preparing to leave this extremely awkward place, but how could Yao Mujin let Wen Yichong go so easily, "Stop".

Wen Yichong turned back in a daze, smiled at Yao Mujin and said, "What's the matter? I can't spend too much money, so I have to cry and invite me to dinner? It's okay, just give me the money, I'm a good talker of."

Yao Mujin ignored Wen Yichong's nonsense, put her hands in her pockets, and walked past Lin Yunchuan and the others without squinting, as if these three people did not exist from the beginning to the end, her tone was still light, and she said: "Together Let's go eat."

Wen Yichong looked at Yao Mujin who was walking straight ahead through him, and then at Lin Yunchuan, he said that he is soft-mouthed and short-handed, this eternal truth is vividly reflected at this moment.

Seeing that Wen Yichong didn't follow, Yao Mujin turned to Wen Yichong and said, "Are you still eating or not?"

It looked like he was about to shake his head and leave at any time.

"I have something to tell you." Lin Yunchuan said.

Wen Yichong wished he could find a place to hide.

Two people followed from one left to the other. Lin Yunchuan stood upright due to his good upbringing since he was a child. His hair was fixed meticulously with pomade, revealing Lin Yunchuan's plump forehead. Even his temperament became tough and his face was expressionless. , like a walking sculpture, mighty and domineering.

But Yao Mujin knew that if Lin Yunchuan lowered his bangs, his outline would look very gentle, especially the way he lowered his head and spoke softly, which always gave people a feeling of being pampered with heart.

Holding Yao Muzhen's hand hidden in his pocket, Yao Muzhen turned his gaze to Lin Yunchuan's face that had begun to show signs of aging, raised his chin, looked at Wen Yichong who was standing beside him and said, "Speak, I will Still going to eat."

Seeing that Yao Mujin was completely indifferent, Lin Yunchuan paused again and said, "Can I talk to you alone?"

As long as possible, Yao Mujin would not have any contact with him alone.

It has nothing to do with letting go, she just simply doesn't want to see that face that has left too many deep marks in her life anymore.

If the owner of this face gets better, she will be sad; if the owner of this face is not good, she will still be sad. The negative emotions in her heart are inexplicably caught off guard, and Yao Mujin does not know how to resolve the haze in her heart.

What Yao Mujin can do now is to have less contact with Lin Yunchuan.

But the more you seem to be reluctant to meet someone, the more you are unwilling to contact him, the more you will have countless chance encounters.

"Can I talk to you?"
At that time, Lin Yunchuan said this to Yao Mujin very politely.

Yao Mujin really wanted to give Lin Yunchuan two more words, "No", but Yao Mujin knew that even if she rejected Lin Yunchuan this time, there would be another time, Lin Yunchuan, a man, how could he give up if he didn't achieve his goal.

"Okay, follow me."

Yao Muzhen turned around and walked towards the lounge prepared for her by the staff. Lin Yunchuan walked behind her, Yao Muzhen couldn't help but frowned delicately due to the invisible pressure.

When Yao Muzhen opened the door, the light came from behind, and Lin Yunchuan's shadow just shrouded Yao Muzhen in the shadow. Perhaps it was unintentional, but it made Yao Muzhen quicken his pace, and after entering the room, he kept pace with Lin Yunchuan without leaving a trace. A distance of one meter.