Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

"Really?" Zhao Qiqing carefully sticks out her tongue and notices the broken residue on her mouth. She is about to eat it. Suddenly, Fu xishen grabs her arm.

"Don't move." The husky voice revealed a trace of sexuality. Zhao Qiqing blinked. She didn't know what Fu xishen was going to do.

As Fu xishen gradually approached her, Zhao Qiqing's neck subconsciously retreated, trying to get rid of the discomfort caused by their proximity.

The pain from her wrist made Zhao Qiqing frown uncontrollably, unconsciously retract her tongue and want to open her mouth to keep Fu xishen away from herself.

Before she could make a sound, Fu xishen's thin lips stopped one centimeter away from her, and his eyelashes would touch Fu xishen's tall nose from time to time.

Fu xishen kept moving for three seconds, then loosened the shackles of Zhao Qiqing and said faintly, "it's really our company's snack."

The blush on Zhao Qiqing's face hasn't dispersed yet. Hearing Fu xishen's words, she just feels that her idea is too dirty.

How could Fu xishen kiss himself?

Zhao Qiqing was annoyed at her fantasy of Fu xishen, and was glad that she didn't make extreme moves.

"Cough." Zhao Qiqing hurried to get the paper towel at hand and wiped her mouth hard, as if to wipe away Fu xishen's breath left on her mouth.

Looking at Zhao Qiqing's action, Fu xishen's deep eyes flashed a smile, chose Zhao Qiqing's favorite taste, tore open the package bag: "have some first, assistant Wei has gone to buy lunch."

"Ah? No." Zhao Qiqing quickly waved her hand.

It's not good to let others buy food for her.

Looking at the snack handed to her, Zhao Qiqing took it with a smile. It's her favorite tomato barbecue flavor.

"All the materials of screenwriter Shen have been given to you." Fu xishen said in a meaningful tone.

Needless to say, as long as Zhao Qiqing holds the handle of the other party, he is not afraid of doing things unfavorable to Zhao Qiqing.

"Thank you." Zhao Qiqing is very grateful to Fu xishen. She may never find such information in her life.

I didn't expect people with superficial scenery to do such things. It's the so-called "people can't judge by appearance".

"President." When assistant Wei passed by Zhao Qiqing, the latter could hear his gasp, and a feeling of guilt surged into his heart.

Tianjing group's kindness to her is more than Fu xishen's oral promise to her grandmother. Zhao Qiqing clearly realizes that Shenghui is growing rapidly and the market value has doubled.

"Do you have time in the evening? I'd like to invite you and assistant Wei to dinner."

Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen with expectant eyes. She really couldn't think of a better way to express her thanks.

"Yes."

Thinking of the dinner in the evening, Fu Xi gave a deep pause and promised each other.

When Zhao Qiqing returned to her old house, she only saw Meilan lying on the sofa, and the strong smell of wine could be smelled from the door.

Frowning tightly, Zhao Qiqing put her fingers under her nose and wanted to escape the living room quickly.

"Back?" Meilan, who only heard the footsteps, subconsciously thought Zhao Lingling came home.

Without hearing the other party's reply, Meilan tried to open her eyes. The figure in front of her didn't match Zhao Lingling's figure. She said angrily, "where's Zhao Lingling?"

How can Zhao Qiqing, who just got home, know where Zhao Lingling has been fooling around?

"Zhao Qiqing, stop! Did you cheat my daughter into making money?"

Zhao Qiqing sneered. Meilan was full of money.

"Don't worry, your daughter is not worth my hands and feet." Zhao Qiqing explained that she didn't want to be charged by Meilan.

"Dead child, want to starve me here? She talks upside down every day. I think she's out of her mind."

Meilan murmured about Zhao Lingling, but Zhao Qiqing, who was about to leave, was stunned.

She clearly heard the word upside down. Will Zhao Lingling join the crew alone without telling Meilan?

Letting the woman behind her scold, Zhao Qiqing quickly returned to her bedroom and said coldly, "help me check the list of all the actors on the crew."

Du xiatong, who received the task, left his work and transferred the list of actors.

Seeing the name of Zhao Lingling in the list, Zhao Qiqing only thought she was careless. Why didn't she take a look at the name of the list?

Zhao Lingling is only the humble female fifth of the crew. Although she doesn't have many parts, she still has to follow the progress of the crew and stay in the hotel for a long time.

Zhao Lingling's resume clearly stated that the students who graduated from performance major stopped performing because of some changes.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry." Du xiatong didn't know what to say.

She didn't think that Zhao Lingling was Zhao Qiqing's half sister at that time. Now it's impossible to repent.

"It's all right. Pay more attention to her movements and don't have anything wrong." Zhao Qiqing rubbed her frown.

Zhao Lingling must know that she is the investor of the play. She has to solve anything.

In the house, Meilan can be heard shouting abuse. It's really hard to imagine whether Meilan can have a normal pastime after Zhao Lingling disappeared for three months.

After finishing work, Rong Yan called Zhao Qiqing for the first time to report his situation.

"Rong Yan, your hands haven't been drugged yet. Don't call." Seeing that Rong Yan hasn't treated his wound, the director walks towards him with worry.

He didn't intend to tell Zhao Qiqing that Rong Yanwei pursed his thin lips. The director only felt a cold intention to hit him.

"Hurt?" Zhao Qiqing turns off the hair dryer to hear each other's movements clearly.

"Just a slight injury." Rong Yan glanced at his skinned elbow, which is very common in martial arts drama.

"Go and wipe the medicine quickly. I have time to see you tomorrow." With that, Zhao Qiqing's mobile phone prompted another person to call. After giving an order, she hung up the phone.

The studio staff has finished work, waiting for the director and Rong Yan.

The director personally watched the doctor treat the wound for Rong Yan, and then opened his mouth to let people go: "well, go back."

Hearing about Rong Yan's injury, Zhang Feiqi hurried to the scene, his face full of displeasure: "didn't you say that the crew's protective measures were very good? If Rong Yan had an accident, how would you deal with it?"

Facing the angry Zhang Feiqi, the director said faintly: "there are always accidents, Zhang agent should not be unreasonable and unforgiving."

The staff obviously saw the director's attitude towards them and laughed at Zhang Feiqi behind.

They know that Rong Yan was a famous model before, but this is the crew. No matter how big an actor is, he will be accidentally injured, not to mention the inexperienced Rong Yan.

"You are."

Zhang Feiqi's counterattack was interrupted by Rong Yan, who looked at the director apologetically: "sorry, director, I didn't pay attention to the angle today, so I'll try to avoid it next time."

The director didn't spread his anger to Rong Yan and said with a smile, "the crew is also wrong. Tomorrow I'll ask the prop team to check the safety again. Go back and have a rest."

Zhang Feiqi only felt that she was ignored by everyone, including passers-by, who were secretly discussing her.

Rong Yan also didn't give Zhang Feiqi a good look. After saying goodbye to the director, he walked into the car alone.

"You've been very angry lately?" Rong Yan hasn't seen the angry Zhang Feiqi for a long time.

Zhang Feiqi's anger instantly stiffened on her face. Rong Yan, who was hidden in the night, made her feel suffocated and could not be oppressed wantonly.