Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 163 Don't You Know What I Want To Do?

Chapter 163 Don't You Know What I Want To Do?
Chen Jing lowered her head and saw Xiao Nizi was looking seriously, and the corners of her lips curled up happily in her heart.

The smile on his face looked a little scary because of the hideous scar.

But you can still see that he is in a good mood.

Then he pressed the button on the remote control again, and suddenly, Dong Wan'er's voice appeared.

"My God, this is a bit against the sky."

There are not only pictures, but also sound, which is no worse than TV dramas.

But Wu Qiao is sure that Dong Wan'er has never filmed this kind of TV series.

"This is……"

"Although this Dong Wan'er has an unpleasant personality, because she has a very powerful manager, although she has hyped up a lot of scandals, she has never been able to find any evidence. It is indeed not easy to deal with her."

Last time, this woman wronged her own little girl by doing something wrong, and even bribed so many media.

The reputation of Xiaonizi has been blackened to an irreparable point, and she even lost her job.

He remembered this incident firmly.

Not tidying up does not mean inaction.

A big reversal is possible today.

"That man?"

"Si Junning, if it was someone else, I probably wouldn't be able to ask Dong Wan'er."

Now Dong Wan'er is very popular, how can ordinary men pay attention to her.

"You are this?"

Hearing Xiaonizi's question, Chen Jingang patted her on the shoulder to signal her to continue looking down.

On the screen, Dong Wan'er raised her smiling face and looked at Si Junning with ambiguous eyes.

"I really didn't expect the well-known and low-key resort general manager to be such a gentle man."

Si Junning put his right leg on top of his left, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

But through the silver frame, the eyes were slightly indifferent.

"I didn't expect Miss Wan'er to be even more beautiful when viewed up close than on TV."

Hearing the man praise her beauty, Dong Wan'er shrugged her shoulders, sat delicately beside Si Junning, and picked up the wine glass placed on the coffee table.

"What does it mean that the general manager called me specifically?"

Even though Dong Wan'er liked Si Junning's appearance... money and status, she was still very reserved.

At least ten minutes have passed since entering the house, and there is still no movement.

Even the words are not very explicit.

Suddenly, Si Junning raised his eyes and glanced at the opposite wall, then coughed dryly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his long arm and directly hugged Dong Wan'er's shoulder.

The movement was a bit sudden, before Dong Wan'er even had time to react, she saw a handsome face appearing in front of her.

Si Junning is not the kind of person who is handsome at first glance, but he is becoming more and more attractive.

The temperament of the whole body is not comparable to that of ordinary little fresh meat and those rich second generations.

If she can really climb such a high branch, Dong Wan'er feels that this life is enough.

After all, she had heard that Si Junning still had a lot of business overseas, although these were just gossip.

But to be able to open an international resort in Bincheng, a five-star resort, is not something that can be done with money.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Dong Wan'er was terrified, and leaned into Si Junning's arms half-pushed.

"What do I want to do, don't you know?"

"Oh, how do people know!"

Dong Wan'er lowered her face, pretending to be shy, and stretched out her hand to wrap around Si Junning's neck.

On the other side of the screen, Wu Qiao looked away in surprise, and glanced at Chen Jingang who was sitting on the tea table drinking water.

"Their speed is a bit fast, and I just saw Si Junning's eyes, he should know we are here."

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