There is a Breeze When He Laughs

Chapter 9



Chapter 9: I’m an actor, not a jealous woman

Chapter 9 I am an actor, not a jealous woman

“Pleasant, I’m sorry for you first, Yiyi and you are friends who grew up with you since childhood, why do you have to have trouble with her?”

He Ziqin believes that Wen Yiren was because he angered Xu Yi, and remembered the slap Wen Yiren slapped Xu Yi in the afternoon. He frowned, “Is the slap in the afternoon not enough to relieve your anger?”

Wen Yi is very popular.

Does this man really think he is a green onion?

If it weren’t for Dad’s attitude, she would have kicked him a long time ago without a proper reason!

“He Ziqin, first, I am Wen Yiren as an actor, not a jealous woman. Even if I have a good script, I will fight for it even if Yan Wang and Lao Tzu are in the crew; second, since you and Xu Yi are in love with each other, you and I are happy. Let’s break up, my parents and your parents, I can cooperate with you to conceal temporarily; third, I really don’t take you seriously, don’t forget that I still had eight terms before you. Boyfriend, they are not worse than you.”

He Ziqin looked very ugly.

Wen Yiren’s words are undoubtedly telling him that everything is his own passion.

There are also breakups.

As the heir to the He family, He Ziqin is the one who should say break up.

but…

Looking at Wen Yiren’s beautiful face, He Ziqin still suppressed his unhappiness. In the first place, he took the initiative to pursue Wen Yiren.

“In this case, from now on, we will return from the bridge to the bridge. It is pleasant. You are my ex-girlfriend in the end. I hope you will not do anything to embarrass me.”

“for example?”

“Don’t think I don’t know, what methods did you use to successfully win this role,” He Ziqin looked at Wen Yiren with disappointment, “It is precisely because you let me down again and again that I will approach Yiyi. Pleasant, blame yourself if you are to blame.”

She let him down again and again?

Is this guy sent by a ghost to make fun of you?

Wen Yiren felt that if He Ziqin stayed here, she might not even be able to eat dinner.

turned around and took the initiative to open the door, “Mr. He, please leave, we do not welcome you.”

He Ziqin’s face became more and more ugly, “Yi Ren, you must do it for this purpose?”

“Sorry, my attitude towards ex-boyfriend has always been bad.”

He Ziqin remembered that there was once a meal with Wen Yiren and ran into her third or fourth ex-boyfriend, but the other party said that she was a little bit fatter than before, and she was sprayed completely.

Don’t look at this woman’s beautiful appearance, but she has a very poisonous tongue.

He Ziqin was too lazy to be boring, cast a disappointed look at Wen Yiren again, and left without hesitation.

This plague god…

Wen Yiren touched his nose, only to feel that without He Ziqin, the air at home is much fresher.

Dala La went to the sofa and sat down, took the remote control and turned on the TV, which happened to be the financial channel Wen Mingyuan often watched.

At this time, what was displayed on the LCD screen was a European-style hotel with a long red carpet at the entrance of the hotel, with luxury cars parked on both sides.

“Tonight is the day when the entrepreneurs of the Asian Finance Summit gather. Let’s take a look at the live.”

Along with the professional voice of the reporter, a black elongated Bentley drove over slowly, and the greeter who had been standing on the red carpet hurriedly ran to open the door.

Wen Yimeng muttered boringly, and he was about to change the channel, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the man walking out of the car.

The man seemed to be washed away from the lead, and he was noble and elegant.

Ask for a recommendation ticket! !

(End of this chapter)


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