One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

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Lin Fengtian was frightened and worried about how to put out the fire. First of all, he had to destroy the anger of Mu Yazhe.

Seeing that Mu Yazhe’s anger was out of control, he forced him to Yunshi poetry.

Yun Shishi was shocked and retreated, his hands and feet were cold.

Gu Xingze saw him murderous, and immediately calmly pulled Yun Shishi behind him, protecting her, and staring closely at Mujazhe's every move.

Lin Fengtian's heart was not so dark, and he slammed his hand nervously, and immediately before the scene lost control, he immediately stepped forward in front of him. "Mu total!"

Mu Yazhe's footsteps were slightly stunned, and he looked down at him coldly and his eyes were cold.

"Mu Zong, don't take it seriously, this kiss is a borrower!"

Lin Fengtian’s voice did not fall, and Mu Yazhe suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him to himself.

"You lied when I was a child? Borrow? Who are you?"

He was dark and dark, and his pupils tightened. "Don't I tell you that her kiss is forbidden, are you taking my words to the wind??"

Meng Fengtian, under the huge inertia, fell heavily on the ground, giving a deep crash.

The deputy director and a few reporters frightened a big jump and ran to Lin Fengtian's side and helped him up.

Yun Shi poetry is shocked, "Lin guide..."

Want to rush to see if he is not heavy, Gu Xingze will hold her arm behind her.

The poems of Yun Shi were angry and angry, and they glared at Yazhe. The latter snorted: "Is there a mood to care for others? Very good!"

A good one is really a good show.

He warned Lin Fengtian that he was not allowed to have a physical contact with any male actor.

As his subordinate, Lin Fengtian unexpectedly violated his orders.

And what about his woman?

What did he do during his time in the country?

Kiss me with other actors, I love you?

Today, let him bump into it.

At that other time, what did he do with him?

The gaze of Mu Yazhe’s ice fell slowly on Gu Xingze’s hand holding the arm of Yun Shi’s poem, and the corner of his mouth tangled the coldness of Sen.

Yun Shishi looked at Lin Fengtian, who was full of pain, fear, panic, and blame.

Almost a suffocating illusion.

Avoid it.

She self-confessed to her heart.

Kissing the show is just the most normal process of filming.

Everything about her is in accordance with the script, and in addition, she and Gu Xingze have always maintained a good distance.

She should have been conscience.

Yun Shishi bit his teeth and angered: "Mu Yazhe, what are you doing? What are you angering others??"

Mu Yazhe's pupils are tight and cold. "Do you know that I am angry now?"

Yun Shi poems glaring at him, his breath is fast.

He said again: "Come here! Give you three seconds!"

In the past, she has not committed anything wrong, isn’t she?

Yun Shishi took a deep breath and took a step.

But it was stopped by Gu Xingze.

"Poetry, don't go over."

Gu Xingze was not afraid of Yazhe. He lifted his squat and greeted him with cold eyes. "Mu Yazhe, did you use this method to persecute poetry?"

Poetry?

Mu Yazhe's mouth is cold and cold.

Called enough intimacy!

"Gu Xingze, you are really stalking." Mu Yazhe replied.

Two people stand opposite each other.

Ice and fire are both heavy.

The invisible gas field spreads to every corner of the studio.

Today's chapter is released. After being on the shelves for more than ten days, I got a disease of the vertebral vertebral disease. Although it was not serious enough to be used for traction, it was unexpected for me to be so young. Writing the original text is not as easy as imagined. Every word is really the exchange of the author's overdraft strength. Physical exhaustion, brain overdraft, daily sputum, full of brain updates, do not ask every reader to unconditionally respect it, but if you feel that the update is slow, please do not comment on the district mouth to abandon the text? What do some people think are simple things to do, in fact? Not that simple. If there is any one of you who will work at the desk in the future, I will write at 2 or 3 in the morning, and I will concentrate on the computer for a few hours. I must understand my words.

(End of this chapter)