The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 664 Tragic Ending

"Accuse me?" Feng Qu laughed out loud when he heard the man's words. "I have already completed all the content stipulated in the contract. If you do not perform due to the reshoots, I can only tell you that you will lose this lawsuit, because the contract does not require me to complete the retakes. conditions of."

Feng Qu said with a proud face that he didn't care about the lawyer's appearance, and he didn't even want to take a second look.

Facing Feng Qu's remarks, the two men smiled indifferently.

"It seems that Mr. Feng didn't read the content of the contract carefully. I suggest you go back and take a good look at the content. The terms of the re-shooting are clearly written in it. You are obliged to cooperate with the director to complete the contract. All the catch-up shots."

The man's affirmative tone made Feng Qu's heart skip a beat. Is there really such a thing?
Damn it, if there is such a thing, I will definitely lose badly this time.

"Mr. Feng, cherish everything you have now, because in the near future, such a scene surrounded by people may no longer exist."

After saying this, the two men turned and left.

"Mr. Feng, do you have anything to say about the lawyer's accusation?"

After the two men left, the reporter asked Feng Qu even more anxiously. Feng Qu, who was a little upset, pushed the reporter away and hurried back to the villa.

Feng Qu's embarrassment when facing the reporter was clearly displayed on the computer screen in front of Mo Chiwei.

Seeing that Feng Qu, who used to be glamorous and boastful, is now forced to dare not go out again, Mo Chiwei's handsome face showed a sly smile like a fox.

"President, the lunch has been delivered to the studio where your wife is. Shall I report to you about your afternoon schedule?"

Jian Cheng came to Mo Chiwei, and said respectfully, after saying this, he immediately opened the itinerary in his hand.

Mo Chiwei simply tidied up the documents on the table.

"There is no need to report the itinerary. You can just cancel all my itineraries in the afternoon. I won't show up at the company in the afternoon."

Mo Chiwei picked up the car keys in his hand and walked directly to the door.

"Cancel again? President, where are you going?" Jian Cheng asked anxiously, wanting to cry without tears. He swore to himself that he would definitely cancel the itinerary that should be canceled.

"Go with my wife."

Mo Chiwei only said these few words, and walked directly into the elevator.

On the way to the set, Mo Chiwei deliberately selected a few desserts that Tang Xinyan liked to eat, and then drove to the set.

At this time, Tang Xinyan had just had lunch and was in a daze in the nanny's car. When she saw Mo Chiwei, she was surprised.

"Why are you here? Aren't you busy with work?"

Mo Chiwei got into the car and sat directly next to Tang Xinyan. Although he hadn't seen him for only one morning, the longing in his heart was very strong.

He couldn't help but hugged Tang Xinyan in his arms, and his intimate kiss fell directly on her delicate red lips.

"Did you miss me?" The deep voice, as mellow as red wine, rang in Tang Xinyan's ear with a fiery breath.

A hot kiss had already made Tang Xinyan's face shy, and the hotness in her ears made her little face glow with two seductive red clouds in an instant.

"think……"

Because of her shyness, Tang Xinyan's voice was so low that the little Mo Chiwei could hardly hear it.

"Aren't you working this afternoon?" Tang Xinyan snuggled into Mo Chiwei's arms and asked softly.

Mo Chiwei smiled slightly, and put the dessert he bought in front of Tang Xinyan.

"Compared to work and wife, of course the wife is more important, so I decided that all the time this afternoon belongs to my wife."

Mo Chiwei said with an ambiguous face.

Although the shooting in the morning was exhausting, when I saw Mo Chiwei, all the exhaustion on my body disappeared in an instant.

Tang Xinyan didn't put down the dessert until her assistant came to ask Tang Xinyan to film.

"I'm going to work."

Tang Xinyan had a look of reluctance, but after kissing Mo Chiwei's cheek, she jumped out of the nanny's car.

Not long after Tang Xinyan got out of the car, Mo Chiwei received a call from Chi Zhiheng.

"Feng Qu is outside?" Hearing Chi Zhiheng's words, an evil smile appeared on Mo Chiwei's handsome face. "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Chiwei got out of the car and walked straight ahead.

After walking for about 5 minutes, he saw Chi Zhiheng.

Feng Qu, who had been blocked by Chi Zhiheng and Bao Quan, wanted to rush over immediately when he saw Mo Chiwei.

"President Mo, don't you think it's despicable to use such a method?" When Mo Chiwei walked in front of Feng Qu, Feng Qu's cold question immediately rang in his ears.

"Despicable?" A strong sarcasm appeared on Mo Chiwei's sharp-edged handsome face. "It's really funny to spit out these two words from your mouth, Feng Qu, your good days... are numbered."

Mo Chiwei said unhurriedly, his low voice was mercilessly cold.

"You..." Feng Qu's face turned pale with anger. "I want to see Xinyan. I don't believe she will allow you to send me a lawyer's letter."

Feng Qu said, if it wasn't for the security guards who had been blocking him, he would have rushed in front of Tang Xinyan.

"Fourth brother, he really deserves a beating, or let us solve it in a manly way."

Chi Zhiheng clenched his hands into heavy fists and said coldly.

Mo Chiwei's peach-blossom eyes, as deep as the sea, looked around Feng Qu's body.

"He...is not worthy of your shot."

In just one sentence, all of Feng Qu's self-esteem and pride were trampled under his feet.

"Mo Chiwei, you are going too far."

What happened in the recent period has already exhausted Feng Qu's muscles and bones, and now he heard Mo Chiwei's undisguised ridicule, Feng Qu couldn't control the anger in his body, so he raised his fist and punched Mo Chiwei. Swipe on the cheek.

Seeing Feng Qu's swinging fist, Mo Chiwei didn't show any fear.

"Out of control."

The words full of contempt made Feng Qu's face even more livid.

Feng Qu's fist was very fast, but Mo Chiwei's evasive movement was faster than his fist. One fist missed Mo Chiwei's Feng Qu, and he swung another punch.

Only this time, Mo Chiwei's big hand with sharp bones, but, ruthlessly, accurately clasped his wrist directly, and then turned it back hard.

Damn it, the pain in his wrist made Feng Qu utter a low curse.

"Fourth brother, you are too gentle. If it were me, I would just let him say goodbye to my wrist, let him taste it thoroughly, and become crippled."

Chi Zhiheng said in a cold voice, he has not forgotten that Feng Qu pushed his woman down.

(End of this chapter)