"Yiren, I'm sorry for you first, Yiyi and you are friends who grew up together, why do you have to get along with her?"

He Ziqin thought that Wen Yiren was angry with Xu Yi because of himself, and remembered the slap that Wen Yiren slapped Xu Yi in the afternoon, and frowned, "Isn't the slap in the afternoon enough for you to relieve your anger?" ”

Wen Yiren was happy.

Does this benevolent brother really think he is a green onion?

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

"He Ziqin, first, I am gentle and pleasant, I am an actor, not a jealous woman, if I have a good script, even if Hades Laozi is in the crew, I will fight for it; Second, since you and Xu Yi are in love with you and me, I won't entangle, let's break up, my parents and your parents, I can cooperate with you to hide it temporarily; Third, I really didn't take you seriously, and don't forget that I had eight ex-boyfriends before you, and none of them were worse than you. ”

He Ziqin's face was extremely ugly.

Wen Yiren's words were undoubtedly telling him that everything was his own passion.

And breakups.

As the heir of the He family, he He Ziqin is the one who should say that he broke up.

But......

Looking at Wen Yiren's beautiful face, He Ziqin still suppressed the displeasure in his heart, no matter how he took the initiative to pursue Wen Yiren at the beginning.

"In this case, from now on, we will return to the bridge and return to the bridge, pleasant, you are my ex-girlfriend in the end, I hope you don't do anything to disgrace me."

"For example?"

"Don't think I don't know, what means did you use to successfully win this role," He Ziqin looked at Wen Yiren's eyes full of disappointment, "It is precisely because you have disappointed me again and again that I will get close to Yiyi, pleasant, if you want to blame, blame yourself." ”

She let him down again and again?

Isn't this person a tease sent by a ghost?

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

turned around and took the initiative to open the door, "Mr. He, please leave, you are not welcome in our family." ”

He Ziqin's face became more and more ugly, "Yiren, do you have to do this?" ”

"I'm sorry, I've always had a bad attitude towards my ex-boyfriend."

He Ziqin remembered that he once had dinner with Wen Yiren and met her third or fourth ex-boyfriend, but the other party just said that she was a little fatter than before, and she was sprayed with no skin.

Don't look at this woman's beauty, she is actually very poisonous.

He Ziqin didn't bother to be bored, threw a disappointed look at Wen Yiren again, and left without hesitation.

This plague god ......

Wen Yiren touched her nose, only to feel that without He Ziqin, the air in the house was a lot fresher.

Da Lama walked to the sofa and sat down, took the remote control and turned on the TV, which happened to be the financial channel that Wen Mingyuan often watched.

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

"Tonight is the day when the entrepreneurs of the Asian Financial Summit gather, let's take a look at the live situation."

With the professional voice of the reporter sounding, a black extended Bentley slowly drove over, and the greeter, who had long been standing on the side of the red carpet, hurriedly ran to open the door.

Wen Yiren muttered a word of boredom, and was about to change the channel, when his eyes were suddenly attracted by the man who stepped out of the car.

The man seemed to have washed away the lead, and his noble and elegant temperament stood out.