Lao Huang lost his mind for a moment.

Mu Yuanyuan's business is a serious matter, why did he put the business aside and talk about the degree of Huanyu Entertainment for so long?

It turns out that long-term love can be used not only between people, but also between people and companies. Unconsciously, he actually had such a deep affection for Huanyu Entertainment, and a strong sense of belonging was deeply rooted in his heart.

When he followed Mr. Mu to Huanyu Entertainment, he knew that Huanyu Entertainment was just a springboard for Mr. Mu, whether it was in the mood of being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day, or whether Mr. Mu needed the transcript of Huanyu Entertainment, he never took Huanyu Entertainment as a thing.

Probably he and Mr. Mu have arrived at the head group, and there is no way to put down Huanyu Entertainment anymore.

Smacking his lips, Lao Huang looked at the degree: "I thought I would have to explain to you for a long time, since you are a fan of Mr. Mu, you must know about Mr. Mu's black material." Without further ado, stop all anti-black work. ”

The degree of brain is very smart, otherwise he would not be the first batch of people to eat the idol idol economy, after a little thought, he understood a seven, seven, eight, eight.

His wife admitted that she had been in prison. Many of the black materials about her are aimed at her and she has been imprisoned. Zhao Yinger's fans are also holding on to this. Considering that the biggest beneficiary of his wife's imprisonment is Mu Yuanyuan, it can only be said that the person who framed his wife in prison is Mu Yuanyuan.

Not only that, the person who framed his wife must also have Xiao Yiming, who was blind and sunny. That pair of dog men and women, a thousand cuts are not exaggerated! Still exposed fruit photos with his wife? Don't pee and look in the mirror, is he worthy!

Understood, his wife is going to start moving Mu Yuanyuan. The person who released the black material that his wife was in prison was definitely Mu Yuanyuan. Yu Ji paparazzi's years of experience told him that his wife was going to fight a battle of public opinion.

It's a good trick to borrow a knife to kill.

If you don't see a drop of blood, Mu Yuanyuan will be ruined, and there will never be a day to turn over. waved his sleeves, and it had nothing to do with his wife.

His wife is really great, huh!

Lao Huang took out a cowhide document bag and gave it to him: "These are all evidence that Mu Yuanyuan framed Mr. Mu back then, and there are both human and physical evidence." You take a look at it first, and sort it out. When you need it, you release it one by one. ”

Without even looking at the degree, he threw the cowhide bag aside: "Lao Huang, the family doesn't talk to each other." You can do all of this, you don't need me. My use is elsewhere, just say, don't sell it. ”

Lao Huang: "......"

Why do you feel more anxious than him? The husband fan really lives up to his reputation, and he is more interested than the real husband next to him.

Hey, if everyone in the world is a fan of Mr. Mu, then it's too easy to do anything.

Bringing the degree home and letting him see Mr. Quan with his own eyes is just to scare and deter him. I didn't think that Ya was actually Mr. Mu's husband fan, so I didn't have to go through the process of coercion and temptation, Zhen Nima was easy.

"Let me tell you clearly, Chairman Mu was killed by Mu Yuanyuan, and then blamed Mr. Mu's head." Lao Huang flicked the document bag: "But there is no evidence for this, Mu Yuanyuan had no evidence back then, so she could only spread rumors." Now Mr. Mu has no evidence. Mu Yuanyuan will admit all the charges, except for murder, she will never admit it.

The degree nodded in understanding: "After all, killing pays for life." Other crimes are economic cases, and it will only take more than ten years to punish several crimes. Coming out is another good chicken. ”

Lao Huang: "??? ”

Another good chicken, what is the accurate description of this Nima.

The degree rolled up his sleeves, and he was full of energy and planned to do a big job: "Do you want Mu Yuanyuan to admit that she killed my father-in-law?" It's not easy, but it's angled. I can-" reacted to his mouth again, closed his eyes, and apologized first: "Mr. Quan, I was wrong, I was cheap!" ”

Secretly opened his eyes to look, and the blood emperor didn't lift his eyelids, looking at the documents.

Lao Huang slapped him over: "I don't need you for this, can you listen to me?" Excited fart! Even Mu Yuanyuan can't solve it, is Mr. Mu still worthy of Mr. Quan! ”

"That's not right."

Lao Huang and degree: "??? ”

The big boss said something wrong.

Quan Shaoting raised his head, looked at the two of them calmly, and corrected seriously: "It's that I'm not worthy of Mrs., she's very good, very good." ”

Lao Huang: "......"

This dog food, still that sour, still that taste, has not changed at all.

Degree: "......"

Fuck the Blood Emperor, you love my wife so much, you can't control your lower body well, can Benima mess with that slut of Zhao Ying'er again?!

If you don't mess with Zhao Yinger anymore, you will be worthy of my wife!

Also, how did he manage to say such affectionate words with such a gloomy and indifferent expression?

Mu Nianan simply took a shower and changed his clothes, and heard his words as soon as he came out of the bedroom. The pink petal lips pursed and pursed, but they still didn't control it, and the corners of their mouths were upturned high.

"Ma'am." Quan Shaoting can always find her at the first glance, he picked up the porcelain white bowl and tested the temperature: "Come and drink the soup, the temperature is just right." ”

Mu Nian'an is bouncing like a stupid rabbit, when she has the power to be young, her sofa is his thigh, and she doesn't need to eat by herself, he will feed her one bite at a time.

The job of a breeder, the big devil is very fast.

Quan Shao held a small porcelain white bowl and fed her with a spoon one bite at a time: "Is it sweet?" ”

He cooks well, but he rarely cooks desserts like pear soup. But the big cat doesn't like sweets, and he tasted it, and it seemed to be a little sweet.

Mu Nianan raised his head and looked at him, smiling like a stupid dog: "Sweet!" ”

The big devil personally cooked it for her, how could it not be sweet.

But no matter how sweet it is, it's not as sweet as her big devil!

Lao Huang: "......"

Hehe, fuck the goddess of coldness, fuck the iceberg boss. Don't want to break down.

Degree: "!! ”

Woo woo woo never thought that he could see his wife so sweet and soft up close, and it was worth dying.

'Click-'

Three pairs of eyes looked at each other.

Quan Shaoting still has that expressionless face.

Lao Huang: "??? ”

Young man, you are very bold and have a future!

Mu Nian'an: "......"

Did you shoot her for beauty? I didn't open my beauty hand and chop it off for him!

The degree of righteous indignation cut off his arm and a knife: "Why can't I control my cheap hands!" Turning his head and smiling flatteringly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sick, I can't help it, I'll delete the photo ......"

"Don't delete it, send it to me to see. You'd better help me P it again. Mu Nianan leaned on Quan Shaoting's arms and asked inarticulately: "Did Lao Huang explain the work to you clearly?" Remember not to reveal your identity attributes when helping Mu Yuanyuan, you are the first paparazzi in the entertainment industry, don't be in a hurry to calm down, wait for Mu Yuanyuan to take the initiative to find you. ”

The degree pointed at the tip of Lao Huang's nose: "He has been talking nonsense to me, and he hasn't started to talk about business!" ”

Lao Huang: "......??? ”

Mu Nian'an rolled his eyes angrily, and was about to speak, but as soon as his little mouth opened, he was fed a spoonful of pear soup by Quan Shaoting.

Quan Shaoting said lightly: "Don't say anything about eating, and be busy after drinking." ”

Taking advantage of this effort, Lao Huang seized the time to explain the task to the degree: "Don't ask so much, just do the work." Mu Yuanyuan is already a mad dog when she is cornered, and she will die at all costs to pull Mr. Mu to be the back. Mu Yuanyuan asked you to expose Mr. Mu's black material, and you spared no effort to help her. ”

Black his wife, he still has to spare no effort, which made the degree hesitate for a moment and asked, "Is it so big?" If you go to prison and be a fox spirit, you can be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over. ”

In the future, no matter who wants to hack his wife, he will catch these black spots. In particular, the misconduct of the vixen's private life is fatal to a girl. And this kind of thing, you can't clarify and explain, the more you describe it, the darker it becomes.

Lao Huang shrugged: "It's okay, Mr. Mu is not a star." Who has nothing to do and is full of food to hold her up every day dark. ”

Zhao Ying'er! Catch his wife black every day! That's right, it's the scumbag who sits on the sofa and feeds his wife soup with a gentle face.

Blood Emperor, hehe, scumbag!

His wife is good at everything, but she doesn't look at men very well. There is a soft rice man Xiao Yiming in the front, and a peerless scumbag Quan Shaoting in the back.

"I can't drink it." Mu Nian'an curled up in his arms in resistance, and his little brows were twisted into a ball: "Dinner is late, I went to eat with Duan Helan after the auction." And I also eat a lot. ”

Quan Shaoting saw that there was only a little left in the small bowl, and he was not reluctant, and put a kiss on her head: "Go get busy." ”

Then by the way, she drank the rest of the pear soup. The discomfort in the throat has been relieved a lot.

The degree of seeing the eyes breathed fire, his wife's saliva, he also wanted to drink ah, woo woo!

"During the meal, Duan Helan told me something about Sister Shu and Daddy Horn." Mu Nianan deliberately glanced at Lao Huang when he said this: "Mr. Quan, do you know Mr. Shu?" ”

Quan Shaoting rubbed her head: "Shu Yuntian, I understand, I'll tell you when you're done." But Duan Qi's death, I don't know, if you care, you can ask Feng Jiu, he may know something. ”

Duan Qi, Duan Helan's uncle, Sister Shu's husband, and Trumpet's father.

Mu Nian'an nodded, grabbed Lao Huang and gave the task to the degree.

Quan Shaoting picked up the phone with the screen flickering constantly.

Nian'an Support Association, hundreds of messages are all @ him and Lao Huang.

[Thank you to the local tyrant, but you can't accept red envelopes. Our support club is only for support, and unlike profit-making stations, it is not for making money. 】

The degree is really a fan of his big cat.

[Quan Shaoting: Membership dues. 】

【…… Local tyrant, don't be so scary, okay o(╥_╥)o]

[Close contact with local tyrants, a little square! ] 】

[The local tyrant's dues are 888, and you give an extra 8!!! 】

[Accountant: Forget it, it's not hypocritical. The local tyrant lottery is several million at a time, not less than these thousands. I will collect the money, and I will use it to support Mu'er. The details will be made public, and the local tyrants are welcome to check the accounts~~ Give the local tyrants a refill! 】

[Local tyrant, can you throw money at me to make my debut? ] If she makes her debut, my daughter will have to be open every day hahahaha! 】

Quan Shaoting stared at the phone screen and twisted his brows.

Big cat's own mother...... Powder?

In other words, his mother-in-law?