MTL - The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day-Chapter 5 cynicism

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  Chapter 5 Cynical sarcasm

   This dog is not a precious breed. She and Song Baoyi picked it up on the road. Lu Mingxiu didn't like this fragile animal. She couldn't take it back, so Song Baoyi took it home and raised it.

   He was still grey at the time, but now he has changed a lot.

   This dog was picked up in the wild, so it was named "Ono".

   She poured some dog food for Ono, and Ono seemed very happy to see her and ate deliciously.

   After teasing Ono for a while, she returned to the living room and glanced at Song Baoyi.

   "Bao Yi, is it your idea to let me and your brother collaborate on a single?"

  Song Baoyi "hehe" laughed twice, "Qianqian, did you see it?"

  Although she despised her brother in her dreams, she still hoped that Qianqian could be her sister-in-law.

  Nai He Qianqian was not very interested, she thought that if the two of them had CP fans, maybe Qianqian would change her mind.

   pulled Su Qian and pressed her on the sofa, putting the gamepad in her hand.

   "Qianqian, I was abused by my brother just now, you have to help me abuse it back."

  Song Yixiu was a little unhappy, "Sister, how can you ask for foreign aid."

   Song Baoyi glared at him, and Song Yixiu immediately became honest.

   said reluctantly: "Come on then."

  Su Qian was a little absent-mindedly playing games with Song Yixiu. After Song Yixiu lost the 108th time, she finally ran out of patience.

   "You're so rude."

   Song Yixiu's mouth of old blood was stuck in his throat. Every time he played games with Su Qian, he would be tortured by her blood. He felt that he was about to have a psychological shadow.

   "Stop playing, I'm going back to rest."

He lives downstairs in Song Baoyi. Before, he wanted to get through the stairs, but Song Baoyi refused, saying that he needed his own independent space, and he didn't want to live with this brother. He always loved this sister, and eventually he followed suit. her temperament.

   When he was leaving, he saw Song Baoyi hugging Su Qian's arm with an intimate look on his face. He really didn't understand, who exactly was the kiss.

   The blood stuck in the throat felt like it was about to spurt out.

   quickly left Song Baoyi's house, he was afraid he couldn't help but want to beat Su Qian.

   He suddenly thought about one thing, can he beat Su Qian?

   The next day.

   Su Qian received news from Su Mu early in the morning.

   [The other party's program team agreed, you should prepare well. 】

  Su Qian replied: [Understood, thank you. 】

   She now wants to whiten her weird image.

  Lu Mingxiu likes girls who are gentle, graceful and cool like water. Qin Yunshuang is this one. Since she is a stand-in, she naturally has to play this role well.

   Now she doesn't need to continue to disguise, so naturally the first thing to tear off is this character.

  She is not a weak and fragile white lotus, she is a poppy growing on a cliff under the moonlit night, dangerous and deadly.

  Su Mu put down her phone and pinched her brows with a headache. She naturally knew that the other party's program group also needed Su Qian's traffic to make this variety show popular.

   She comforted herself, this black fan is also a fan.

   Occasionally, she admires Su Qian's **** physique.

  Song Baoyi came out of the room and saw Su Qian sitting on the sofa, her straight and slender legs casually resting on the coffee table.

   Uninhibited and powerful.

   She swallowed cautiously.

  Su Qian noticed Song Baoyi coming and put the phone back in her pocket.

   asked casually: "Want to go out to play? I can accompany you today."

  Song Baoyi shook his head regretfully: "I want to play, but I made an appointment with a doctor today and need to go to Xiangbei Hospital."

  Su Qian looked Song Baoyi up and down: "Are you feeling unwell?"

  Song Baoyi was a little embarrassed: "Every time I have my period, it hurts so badly, this time I even need to take painkillers. I want to live a few more years, so I decided to go to the hospital."

"I go with you."

  Song Baoyi was a little worried: "In case someone recognizes it."

   She didn't care: "I will wear a mask and hat."

   Xiangbei Hospital.

  Gynecology is on the seventh floor.

  The VIP ward is on the eighth floor.

   When Su Qian was waiting with Song Baoyi, a figure suddenly appeared in her heart.

   She seemed to be a little more concerned than she thought.

   After a while, he still failed to go against his will, stood up, and said to Song Baoyi who was beside him:

   "Baoyi, wait for me here, I'll be back in a while."

  Song Baoyi was about to speak, but the person disappeared around the corner.

  Song Baoyi blinked, why did she feel that Qianqian seemed to be familiar with the hospital.

  Su Qian stood at the door of the ward and unexpectedly found that there was no one in the ward.

   She didn't see Lu Mingxiu but saw Huo Jingyang approaching.

  Huo Jingyang thought that the woman wearing a mask and hat was a criminal at first, but she didn't expect it to be Su Qian.

   squinted his long and narrow eyes, looked up and down, and said sarcastically:

   "Can't you see that you still care about Brother Ming? You came to visit after being kicked out?"

   She glanced at Huo Jingyang coolly, her voice was cold: "It has nothing to do with you."

   From the first time he saw this woman, Huo Jingyang felt that he had never taken advantage of him, and most of the time he was going to be half-hearted.

   still sneered unwillingly:

   "Brother Ming has returned to Dijing Manor, and you probably won't see him again in the future."

   "Dijing Manor?" Su Qian looked suspicious.

   Seeing the doubts on Su Qian's face, the sarcasm in Huo Jingyang's eyes was even deeper:

   "Dijing Manor is Brother Ming's home. You haven't been there for three years after you've been married."

   At this moment, Su Qian suddenly realized that she didn't know everything about Lu Mingxiu.

   She didn't even know where Lu Mingxiu's real home was.

   But it doesn't matter anymore.

   Now the most important thing is divorce.

   As long as Lu Mingxiu has signed the divorce agreement, everything can be said.

   The change from surprise to calm was only a momentary change. Huo Jingyang suddenly found that the woman in front of him made him very impressed.

   If he had been so provocative to others, he would have been furious long ago, yet she was able to move like a mountain.

   I don't know if it's her dark and silent pupils, or her cold, white and delicate skin. The first time I saw it, people felt that this woman had no warmth.

   Now I feel that this woman has no heart.

   "I'm really curious, why did you and Brother Ming get married in the first place?"

  Su Qian glanced at him sideways: "Can't I like him?"

"fraud!"

  If he really liked that when Brother Ming was injured and lay in the hospital, how could he not see a trace of panic on his face, and if he really liked it, how could he tolerate his man having a second woman in his heart.

   "You only like Brother Ming's money at most..."

   He has always thought so. Su Qian was an 18th-tier star and married Lu Mingxiu for money and resources.

I have to say that Huo Jingyang's imagination is still very rich, Su Qian's lips have a slight curvature, and she said with a half smile: "In your eyes, Lu Mingxiu is so bad, only money and resources can make me draw? How do you know? I'm not because of his people? At least that face is unparalleled in the world, isn't it?"

  Huo Jingyang: "???"

   Thinking of Lu Mingxiu's face that almost turned all beings upside down, he seemed a little unable to say anything to refute.

   Successfully made Huo Jingyang deflate, Su Qian turned around in a good mood and left, just turning around the corner, her footsteps paused, the small elevator door in the hidden corner was slowly opening, and Feng Tanjiu was standing in front of the elevator.

   At this moment, he stared at Su Qian quietly, his eyes were still deep, but he looked like a harmless noble boy, and his every move was graceful and meticulous.

   (end of this chapter)