I knocked my husband and someone else's cp

Chapter 2 If you do this again, I will go against CP!
She, Wen Qiuwei!
Xie Beili and Song Mo are big fans of CP, hosts of Chaochao, and have a lot of fancy production.

Ghost director x national actor!

Bewitching and handsome X chic and handsome!

Who doesn't like a love that is evenly matched and united between powerful forces?

Who does not like!

She took a lot of interactions between the two tonight, and she is anxious to go back to produce food!
I don't have time to play with these people at all.

Wen Qiuwei stared at Zhao Yue with disbelieving eyes, "Pick it up."

"Why, don't you dare?" Song Moshi said in a low and cold voice, "If you drop someone else's things, you should pick them up and wipe them clean."

Unconvinced, Zhao Yue leaned over, picked up the phone and threw it at Wen Qiuwei's face.

There is something wrong with this woman!

While subconsciously dodging away, Wen Qiuwei stretched out his hand and pushed Song Moshi.

Snapped!
The phone slammed heavily against the wall.

The phone screen flickered a few times and went black.

Show them?

She is dead.

The taboo dance in the cp circle is right in front of the master.

Song Moshi was standing next to her!
Not to mention……

Wen Qiu pulled his hair to the side of his face, covering his small face, and silently moved his head back with his head down.

"Thank you, guide."

"Thank you, guide."

The crowd made way, Xie Beili strode long legs, with one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, under the bright light, his peach blossom eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk slightly narrowed, and asked lazily and casually, "What are you arguing about?"

"It's nothing. They were just joking around." Qiao Ling'er explained with a smile, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Director Xie, are you leaving now?"

From the first time she met Xie Beili, she fell in love.

Xie Beili, this man...

Flourishing, dignified and elegant, talented, a proper noble son.

If he debuts, the entertainment industry will definitely explode.

pity……

He is the director.

Or, fortunately, he is the director.

Xie Beili's eyes fell on the cell phone on the carpet, the corners of his bright eyes were slightly upturned, and the corners of his cool mouth were slightly hooked, "Are you going to smash the phone for fun?"

"Bully my little assistant who is young and ignorant." Song Moshi raised his hand and put it on Xie Beili's shoulder, "Third brother, this is your home court, you must uphold justice for my little assistant!"

Xie Beili looked down and landed on his hand.

Song Mo withdrew his hand leisurely, "Miss Qiao, I think your assistant is really not sensible at all, and you can't even apologize. Do you need me to teach her personally?"

Wen Qiuwei pursed his mouth in disappointment, just wait a little longer!
What are you afraid of!

All men!

Hey!
Song Mo knows you, you bastard!

If you keep doing this, I will reverse CP!
From the end of the north to the end of the north!

Wen Qiuwei hates iron but not steel.

"Sorry, my hands are slippery!" Zhao Yue lowered her head and apologized to Song Moshi repeatedly.

"Why are you apologizing to me?" Song Moshi pulled Wen Qiuwei out, "Apologize to her! Remember to pay the little assistant a new phone!"

The corners of Wen Qiuwei's mouth under the mask twitched, stop torturing each other.

Get out now!

Zhao Yue picked up the phone on the ground again.

She wiped the skirt again and again, put it in the palm of her hand respectfully, and handed it to Wen Qiuwei.

"Sorry! My fault!"

Qiao Linger's face was embarrassed, and she wished she could get rid of this retarded assistant in a second.

Other people around watched the fun happily.

Just got the award and went away.

The lesson!
Wen Qiuwei picked up the phone, "Sister, my lord has a lot, I forgive you!"

withdrew.

Just as Wen Qiuwei took a step, the back of his head hurt, "Song Moshi..."

Song Moshi grabbed a strand of her hair, "You went wrong, this way."

That's right!
Just go this way when you get out!
Let her go!

"after……"

(End of this chapter)