Zhang Yanxun turned his mobile phone and put the cover of his mobile phone in front of Zhang Yanxue, "It's her! ”

The photo Zhang Yanxun is looking at is the "wedding photo" taken by Jiang Ruan and Song Jingzhen together.

The bright red dress and pathetic eyes instantly pierced Zhang Yanxue's heart.

Zhang Yanxue snatched the phone, touched Jiang Soft's small face in the phone in a distracted manner, and muttered, "It's so good-looking...... Whether it's makeup...... Or ...... people"

Zhang Yanxun was shaken by his sister's crisp shoulders and snatched back his mobile phone, "If you want to see it, you can watch yours, don't look at my girlfriend." ”

Zhang Yanxue: "?"

What is this ** cub talking about?

"What's your girlfriend, this is my wife!" Zhang Yanxue pulled the ribs on the table to her side.

Zhang Yanxun rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Your wife, you broke up with Song Jingzhen, when did you get along with my girlfriend?"

Zhang Yanxue also rolled her eyes in the same style, "Just now, she took away my heart, and now she is my wife!"

Zhang Yanxun was speechless, he didn't continue to fight, and silently ate the rice in the bowl.

Zhang Yanxue gave up when he gave up, and kindly pushed the ribs towards him, "Eat more, and take exams to make up for your brain." ”

Zhang Yanxun finished eating quietly, wiped his mouth and washed his dishes, and silently took his mobile phone back to his room.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhang Yanxun suddenly turned around and smiled, "You remember to eat more, everyone with brains knows that Jiang Ruan is my girlfriend." ”

"Click......

When the door of Zhang Yanxun's room was closed, Zhang Yanxue broke the disposable chopsticks in her hand.

"Brother Dog......"

Jiangshan Entertainment

"Chaoping, what do you mean that?" a man sat on the table in front of Fu Chaoping.

This is the drummer in Fu Chaoping's band, and he is also the one who is least afraid of Fu Chaoping.

"Jia Ruiheng, you don't care about things that shouldn't be in your business," Fu Chaoping glared coldly at the man sitting in front of him.

Jia Ruiheng was not afraid, shrugged his shoulders, put down his legs on Fu Chaoping's chair, raised his hand and made a gesture of surrender, "I just remind you that everyone should cultivate in terms of moral cultivation." ”

"Bang!"

The sound of kicking on the edge of the table, Fu Chaoping reprimanded, "Jia Ruiheng, do you want to die?

Jia Ruiheng jumped off the table and said indifferently, "It's nothing, I hope you can think about it, and that makeup artist, stay away from others." ”

Fu Chaoping looked at Jia Ruiheng's figure walking away, and kicked over the chair angrily, not seeing the gentleness towards Zhang Yanxue just now, and said in a deep voice, "I don't." ”

Jiang Ruan didn't know that Fu Chaoping would have such a big reaction because of a mechanicalbutterfly.

She was more bland, drank more saliva at night, went to bed early and waited for the next day to record.

"Shengshi Yanhua" was released in advance, and the promotion song had to be released in advance.

That is, Xie Yuanxing believes in mechanicalbutterfly, otherwise if he were to change to someone else, he would never announce a song that has not yet been produced in advance.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ruan got up early in the morning.

Stretching his waist, Jiang Soft exhaled a turbid breath.

Half-asleep, he pushed open the door of the room where the bell was ringing.

The quilt was neat, like no one had come back to sleep.

It was true that no one had slept here the night before, and the bell had been busy for days.

Still the same as before, Jiang Ruan still didn't know what Zhong Sheng was busy with late.

"Huh......" Jiang Soft muttered unhappily and obediently walked to the bathroom to wash.

It was clear that it used to be very lively......