My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 722 Framed
"Don't ask so many questions, tell me first." Seeing that Cheng Zifan couldn't wait, he urged.

Su Manyu shook her head, she was extremely disappointed in me, sighed softly, and there was nothing she could do about me, I am shameless and careless in doing things, after all, in someone else's territory, if she really follows me I'm tearing my face here, and losing the face of Manyu's studio.

Manyu is an extremely smart and rational woman, who knows how to measure, and knows that there are some things that can be done, and some things can't be done even if you are angry.

She opened the bag and took out an eyebrow pencil, threw it in my hand and said with a cold face: "Don't talk to me again, remember?"

I ignored her and returned with the eyebrow pencil in hand.

"Idol, sorry to keep you waiting."

Cheng Zifan waved his hand and pretended not to mind. In fact, he listened to most of the conversation I had with Su Manyu just now. Perhaps he has already seen that my relationship with Manyu is not simple.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited so long to leave.

Can you believe it took so long just to sign an autograph for a fan?

"You and Miss Su—"

I replied casually: "Oh, she is my leader, I will drive her."

"Are you her driver?"

"Yes. Professional driver."

Fuck, the driver is the closest person. The joy in Cheng Zifan's heart is really hard to find. It takes no effort to get it. He has been unable to find a breakthrough. He didn't expect an idiot to come to his door today. .

Cheng Zifan's attitude towards me immediately took a 180-degree turn. If it was just the relationship between idols and fans, then because of my special status, Cheng Zifan has already regarded me as his own.

He wants to use my hand to get close to Su Manyu or provide him with information or something.

Cheng Zifan took the eyebrow pencil in my hand with a smile, signed my coat, and wrote the word Cheng Zifan. He said while writing, "Dude, let's do this today, and I will give you another autograph signed record."

"Thank you idol."

"You're welcome."

Cheng Zifan's handwriting is quite good. In fact, I know that their other handwriting may not be very good, but his name must have been systematically trained, otherwise it would be embarrassing to sign for fans.

Cheng Zifan still wanted to get close to me, so I stared at Cheng Zifan's signature on my clothes and looked at it again and again. At first I was overjoyed, then I suddenly put away my smile and said with a surprised face: "Idol, did you write the name wrong? , how come there are three words?"

Cheng Zifan pointed to the words on my clothes and said, "That's right. Cheng Zifan, that's right."

I suddenly said with a straight face: "What? Cheng Zifan, isn't it Mo Li? Damn!"

I took off my coat and threw it into Cheng Zifan's arms angrily. He didn't know what happened and looked at me in a daze. I said angrily:

"My fucking idol is Mo Li. Why are you a big man pretending to be a woman? Mmp, dirty one of my clothes, do you know how precious this coat is, it was given to me by our Miss Su The first gift from Mahler Gobi, such a good thing was ruined by you bastard."

All this happened so suddenly, Cheng Zifan was in a daze, Su Manyu was also in a daze, and the two talking and laughing just now turned their backs on whatever they wanted, are they dogs?

Cheng Zifan's face was flushed from my suffocation, and there was no one who could mistake him for Mo Li. A man and a woman are so different, can this be mistaken?
You didn't do it on purpose, did you?

Cheng Zifan is not a fool, he understood my intentions in seconds, he gave me a vicious look, if he could, he could eat me alive.

I'm not afraid of making things worse, so I muttered in a loud voice, attracting all eyes from afar.

It's just that they didn't know what happened, and thought they encountered fanatical fans pestering Cheng Zifan.

This kind of thing happens every day, it's no surprise.

Seeing that it was me, and seeing that Cheng Zifan and I looked more intimate, plus I came here with Manyu, and the chief designer of Manyu studio is also famous, they thought Cheng Zifan and I were acquaintances or friends and the like come to visit the class.

But Cheng Zifan was bitter, he was a public figure after all, what's the matter with arguing with a bum, maybe if the news leaked out, it would make headlines, and the celebrity's feathers should be cherished.

Cheng Zifan dared not speak out, he wanted to leave here immediately, how could I give him this chance, I grabbed Cheng Zifan's arm, grabbed his wrist, and brought over the coat I just took off The cover said: "I want to run! I want to run without explaining things clearly. There is no way."

Cheng Zifan said coldly: "Let go! If you don't let go again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Okay. Come on! I have to teach you a good lesson today, you sissy. It's okay to pretend to be a woman to deceive people."

I clasped Cheng Zifan's left wrist tightly and stared at him with murderous eyes. Cheng Zifan was instantly intimidated by me. He wanted to call his assistant and bodyguard, but they were too far away. Everyone else is recruited.

This matter made a big fuss, and the gain outweighed the loss.

And he was worried that I would really do something to him impulsively.

Cheng Zifan immediately faltered, and said softly, "Brother, don't be naughty or violent. We are all people of status, so we should speak up when we have something to say."

I'm a driver with Mao's identity. This guy is not stupid, and he wants to give me a high hat.

"I have nothing to say to you, a fake mother. You stained my clothes and cheated my feelings. How do you settle this account?"

Cheng Zifan has black lines on his face, you said I can bear the matter of staining your clothes, who told me that I owe you a trick, but you said you cheated your feelings, I am a big star, I have to deceive a The driver's feelings?
And it's a male driver!

Cheng Zifan noticed that many people were looking this way. They seemed to be whispering to each other with some suspicions. The longer this matter dragged on, the more troublesome it would become. The decisive thing is to settle me as soon as possible and save some face.

Cheng Zifan frowned and said, "Okay. Just tell me what you want. If you want money or something, just say it. I warn you, don't be a lion to blackmail me."

I curled my lips in disdain and said, "I don't even want a free gift like you. Sissy!"

Cheng Zifan said with a dark face, "I warn you to be more polite."

I said roguely: "I'm not polite, what's wrong, you bite me! Sissy!"

"you!"

Cheng Zifan's eyes were red, his bodyguards and assistants noticed something was wrong, and were about to come over, I said with a sly smile, "Let them come here if you're not afraid of making things worse, anyway, it's so boring here, why don't you have some fun for everyone, maybe The next day my buddies can also make headlines."

Cheng Zifan was caught by me, and in his eyes, I wished that things would become big, so that he might really catch fire, but as for him, the persona he had built up with great difficulty was very likely to collapse.

Such as disrespecting fans, beating fans, etc.

What's more, now that he is in my hands, it would be a real disadvantage for me to touch my stinky and hard stone with his beautiful jade.

(End of this chapter)