Chapter 911 300 million red envelopes

It's ironic enough to think about.

But as soon as he heard Qiao Yu's words, he immediately swallowed all the words he wanted to invite her to dinner.

just raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Still a little fairy? I think you're a little witch! If you're tired, go back and rest first, and don't run around all day. What's wrong? Could it be that your man is bankrupt and can't support you? ā€

He hooked his thin lips with a smile and put his hands around his chest, as if he had no intention of saying: "If he is really bankrupt and can't support you, you tell me, for the sake of us at the same table, I will raise you-hey!" ā€

Before Pei Yi finished speaking, Qiao Yu rolled her eyes speechlessly, and slapped him in the head.

"No, I'm a man with great ambitions, and if he really goes bankrupt. It's okay, I'll raise him! ā€

Qiao Yu waved her hand absently and hooked her lips very confidently.

After saying goodbye to him, he dropped this sentence and took Sheng Qing Xiao Chen away.

……

Waiting for others to leave the studio, Pei Yi's delicate face, the bright smile deliberately displayed, gradually dimmed.

"Tsk...... I knew ......"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

"Hey! Brat! What are you muttering about here? Hurry up and take a look at the finished film! A bearded man, that is, Pei Yi's master, patted him on the shoulder and said loudly: "Could it be that Miss Qiao is gone, and even took your heart away, right?" ā€

He teased at the old disrespectful.

"Fart, don't talk nonsense!"

Pei Yi's expression was on the side, and the roots of his ears couldn't help but feel hot for a while.

He jumped to his feet angrily, glared at his eyes and hurriedly retorted, "I—I don't like that little witch!" What I like is a blonde beauty who is gentle like water and has a bumpy body! ā€

"Tsk, don't be in a hurry to explain, we all understand!"

Zhang Photography squeezed Pei Yi's eyes narrowly, meaning something.

Pei Yi's face turned red completely.

"What do you know?! What I'm saying is the truth, I don't like her anyway, I just treat her as a table mate and a good buddy, don't think nonsense. ā€

Pei Yi muttered and walked quickly past Zhang Photography's side.

The eyes dodged and dodged, but they didn't dare to look at the eyes of a photographer.

"Haha, I didn't think much about it, I think it's you who thinks too much!"

Zhang Photography laughed, boldly caught up with Pei Yi's footsteps, and hugged his shoulders.

Pei Yi struggled twice, but didn't break away, and simply went with him.

I can only slander in my heart: This old disrespectful guy!

After seeing the finished film shot for Qiao Yu, Pei Yi's mind drifted away with chaotic thoughts, and it went blank for a moment.

He looked at the computer screen, which didn't need to be modified at all, just a few delicate enough blockbusters.

The people in it have the coquettishness of a girl and the brightness of a mature woman. A smile and a smile are moving.

He looked at it, and suddenly lost his mind.

Zhang Photography glanced at him secretly and shook his head helplessly.

What is it called? Lang is affectionate, and the concubine has no intention.

Emotional things, it really makes people feel fucked.

The girl who was like a doll before, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she likes Pei Yi very much. But Pei Yi just can't look at it, but what about Qiao Yu? As long as you know her, everyone knows that she has a boyfriend who hurts her to the bone.

Even the two sides have called each other Mr. Mrs.

As long as there are no accidents, they will definitely enter the palace of marriage hand in hand in the future.