"Huh? Sister Mianmian? Ye Shuilan's eyes turned back and forth between the two, "What's wrong?" ”

Gong Shaojue's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, his tone was slightly cold, staring at Ye Shuilan, Liu Mianmian in his arms heard him say: "This is my company's artist, there is some trouble, I am solving it, since you are back, it is better to tell your uncle and aunt." ”

The tone is extremely skillful, but extremely blunt.

It's like explaining something, and it's like you're setting the air.

Listening to Liu Mianmian's ears, he felt more and more that Ye Shuilan was Ah Jue's fiancée.

Liu Mianmian felt that her nose was a little sore, her eyes were swollen, and her heart felt like she had been inserted into it with a white knife, which hurt her heart.

Ah Jue really has a fiancée, why don't you tell her? If you have a fiancée, why do you want to provoke her? Why?

Liu Mianmian lowered her head and bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would cry.

Gong Shaojue saw that Liu Mianmian didn't react, he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and he used force in his hands, Liu Mianmian knew what Gong Shaojue meant, took a deep breath in his heart, raised his head and smiled: "I'm sorry for the trouble for Mr. Gong." Her eyes were slightly red, her voice was hoarse, and her nasal voice was heavy, as if it was really Gong Shaojue's mouth that caused her to cry because of this trouble.

Gong Shaojue was satisfied, but for some reason, his heart hurt slightly when he saw such a fragile willow cotton.

Shang Ge was eating and watching the cake on the side, relishing.

Tut-tut, this can be endured, the humble boy of love......

"What's the trouble? Made Sister Mianmian cry? Ye Shuilan pushed Gong Shaojue away without a trace, stood beside Liu Mianmian, and asked with concern.

With this question, the anger that had just disappeared swept over in an instant, and Gong Shaojue turned his head to see Shang Ge eating cake and watching the play, and his anger value began to soar wildly.

Shang Ge saw Gong Shaojue looking at her, casually stuffed the plate to the passers-by next to him, wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, and said, "The play is very good, please continue." ”

Passerby: "......"

Gong Shaojue's expression darkened, and the murderous aura in his eyes surged, "Chu Ge! ”

Well, it's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge his patience!

Shang Ge raised his eyebrows, glanced at Gong Shaojue, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?" "What about the soul? I'm not dead.

Gong Shaojue clenched his fists tightly, gurgling, and the cold and evil aura filled the banquet, just like a sickle waved by death, which made people instinctively afraid, and for a while, the sound of landing could be clearly heard when a needle fell on the ground in the silence of the entire banquet.

One by one, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Gong Shaojue's anger, they don't want to be affected, and they can't afford it.

Shang Ge was calm, not frightened at all, and took a sip of wine leisurely, "If you don't want tomorrow's headline to be #Business Boss has actually bullied the Queen of the Shadow in public#This kind of thing, please stop your dangerous thoughts."

How strong does it take to hold up your filthy soul? I can't lift my shoulders and can't resist if I want to fight a hand, and I'm still a beautiful woman like a flower, it's not as good as a beast! ”

Shang Ge stroked his face, amazed and disdainful.

Gong Shaojue: "......"

This woman's cheek is made with three-level defense, right?

"Did you make Sister Mianmian cry?" Seeing that the situation was not right, Ye Shuilan hurriedly spoke, frowned, and looked at Shang Ge unhappily.

When Shang Ge heard this, the space around her seemed to be still, motionless, and then it was as if she had heard a big joke, her eyebrows and eyes bent, and she smiled as bright and brilliant as the mountain flowers blooming.