Wen Lishu's face turned white, but this sentence was not the most hurtful.

He also said: "I only came with Wei Ting in the morning, and I thought about it so quickly, and it was enough to." ”

With a contemptuous smile on his face, he cut her heart word by word, Wen Lishu's nose was sour when he heard it, he brushed his hand away, and left with a calm face.

But at this time, Song Qiancheng stretched out his big palm and snatched her passport with one hand.

Feeling that the items in his hand were being taken away, Wen Lishu subconsciously grabbed his hand, but in the end it was still a step too late.

She looked down and saw that the passport was no longer in her hand, and now it fell firmly in Song Qiancheng's palm.

Wen Lishu anxiously raised her hand to grab it, but Song Qiancheng lifted the passport to a height that she couldn't reach.

Wen Lishu looked at the passport anxiously, then turned to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Give it back to me." ”

"Do you want it?" Song Qiancheng was full of those gentlemen, and showed a ruffian smile, "But I won't give it to you." ”

Wen Lishu was so angry that he stomped his feet, full of unwilling protests: "I don't care if you make things difficult on weekdays, but it's about my work, don't make trouble, give me back your passport." ”

Song Qiancheng put his hand down, put the passport on his back, and said quite hatefully: "This has nothing to do with me. ”

"Song Qiancheng, you are too much, you give me back your passport. Wen Lishu was angry and anxious, wrapped his arm around his back, and tried to grab it again and again, repeating in his mouth, "Give it back, give it back to me." ”

Song Qiancheng treated her like a monkey, she stretched out her left hand, and he changed the passport to the right, and then, for a while, he raised his hand, and then took the position at her hand to lure her to grab it, but every time, he could just take the passport away, causing her to pounce.

Wen Li was angry, clenched her pink fist, and hit his arm with the last punch, she was stupid and didn't know what to say, and finally it was the three words of protest: "Give it back to me." ”

This monkey drama amused Song Qiancheng, and a playful smile rose on his lips.

He brought his handsome face close to her eyes, his eyes blinked, and asked, "Isn't it just a broken audition, do you need to be so nervous, in my place, do you have no clothes, or no food?"

Wen Lishu cast it with a resentful look, quite helpless: "That's my job." ”

"Oh, work!" Song Qiancheng retracted his head, stood up straight, and chuckled, "This excuse is very good, in my opinion, you can't wait to make money for Wei Ting first." ”

He sighed and sighed sarcastically: "In these years, it's really not common for you to cheat like this, and you have a heart and a kidney." ”

Wen Lishu looked aggrieved, anxious but speechless.

can talk about grievances, Song Qiancheng said that he was even more angry.

A few hours ago, when his anger was still high, Weng Ran came to persuade him bitterly, saying that Wen Lishu was not that kind of person, and asked him to calm down first and see how their company handled it first, so as not to wronged her.

He listened and gave her plenty of time to deal with it.

Just now, he has been driving around the city outside, just waiting for their company to issue a lawyer's letter to calm down the turmoil.

But in the end, they were able to endure it, and they were all stuffy gourds, allowing the situation to happen.

This just happened to verify the authenticity of the video for him.

The anger rose again after it was flattened, and it was doubled than when he first knew about it, and when he thought of the green hat on his head, Song Qiancheng's body had nowhere to spread the fire.

And the source of his annoyance was right in front of him, and I wonder how he could make her so satisfied.

Song Qiancheng raised his hand, put the passport in his pocket in front of her, and said: "I have detained the passport, if you want it, find a way to make me angry, otherwise, you will never want to take it back." ”

Wen Lishu was unwilling, and went to grab it again.

But Song Qiancheng threatened her with the light of a yin owl's eyes: "If you dare to rob it openly, I will burn your passport." ”

Wen Lishu bit her lip, her patience was already overloaded.

Song Qiancheng's words have been put on hold, and there is no need for her to waste her mouth and soul arguing with him about the truth.

Wen Lishu clenched his fists and walked away angrily.

"Did I say you should go?" Song Qiancheng's voice popped out again.

Wen Lishu's voice was mixed with dissatisfaction, and his face was tempered, "What else do you have to do?"

"Pay attention to the way you speak. Song Qiancheng didn't like her disobedience.

What is the reason, bullying her like this, and not making her angry, Wen Lishu has an indifferent face, speaks with a gun and a stick, and is yin and yang with honorifics:

"May I ask Mr. Song what else do you have to order, I have been grumpy recently, and I can't hold back when I meet scum, if you have something to say, hurry up." ”

"I think you really want to be whipped?" Song Qiancheng reached out to pull her sundress, Wen Lishu dodged in a panic, hurriedly took a few big steps, and then ran down the stairs frantically.

Halfway through, I heard his roar from upstairs: "Prepare dinner, I won't see anything to eat in a while, I'll let you get to your knees until you get to your knees." ”