"That bitch Tang Xinluo, what happened to her?"
When she heard that it was about Tang Xinluo, Wan Weiwei didn't even care about her own face.
"I knew you were interested. But Miss Wan, I can't tell you about this in advance. Give me two million and I'll tell you the news... How about it? I promise that the news this time will definitely satisfy you."
Wan Weiwei has collaborated with ZTE's paparazzi several times.
In the past, it was not uncommon for people to pay hundreds of thousands of yuan for messaging.
But now, he asked for two million right away.
If it were the Wan Weiwei of the past, she might have agreed without blinking an eye.
But now…
Wan Weiwei hesitated for a few seconds. Her career was damaged and her man was gone, so she was in urgent need of money.
But... whenever she thought about the fact that Tang Xinluo was living a better life than herself, she couldn't swallow this anger.
After gritting his teeth, he agreed.
"Okay, two million, I'll give it to you."
*
More than ten minutes later, Wan Weiwei finally received the photos from the other party.
“Hehe… hehe…”
Even with a bandage on her face, she still endured the pain and couldn't help laughing.
The cold and hideous laughter echoed in the ward.
Wan Weiwei simply couldn't wait to see the tragic scene of Tang Xinluo being thrown into the quagmire after the incident.
"Tang Xinluo... You have a sponsor, yet you still dare to flirt with other men outside! Ha, this time, let me see how you explain it to your sponsor!"
"I, Wan Weiwei... will definitely trample you under my feet! Hahaha... I will definitely trample you under my feet!"
*
Considering that Tang Xinluo performed well on the first day on the set.
The next day, Lu Yuchen agreed again and let her go to the set.
The night before, Lu Yuchen sympathized with her pregnancy and simply held her in his arms and slept all night.
It also allows her to recover her strength.
In the morning, they both got up together.
As usual, according to the habits I have developed recently.
As long as Lu Yuchen is at home, he will personally choose clothes for her and then put them on her with his own hands.
At this time, Tang Xinluo was being held in Lu Yuchen's arms.
"When you go to the set, you are not allowed to have too much contact with other men. Especially Yue Ze, stay away from him." He gently lifted the little woman's chin.
His thin lips fell on her delicate lips, grinding heavily.
Tang Xinluo's body softened from his kiss, and she nestled in his arms tenderly, her peach blossom eyes half-closed.
I have to admit that when Lu Yuchen is not angry, he really has a fatal attraction.
His whole body exudes attractive male hormones.
Being hugged and kissed gently by him, she felt so comfortable that she wanted to moan softly.
The man saw the woman who was as obedient as a kitten and said in a low voice, "Remember it, ok?"
Tang Xinluo nodded dazedly and said "hmm" softly.
In fact, the brain has long lost the ability to think.
I can only let myself indulge in his rare tenderness and pampering.
Lu Yuchen seemed very satisfied with her obedience. He held her in his arms, kissing and rubbing her for a long time.
It was not until Tang Xinluo dazedly agreed to his warnings that he finally let go of her delicate lips, zipped up her dress for her personally, and put on her coat and tied her scarf.
Tang Xinluo sighed helplessly.
This man...
Ever since Yue Ze gave her a scarf last time, Lu Yuchen immediately asked someone to send her more than a hundred scarves.
There are all kinds of styles and colors hanging in a row in the cloakroom.
Every day, I choose different things for her to wear.
Tang Xinluo couldn't help but reach out and loosen her scarf, "Wear it before you go out. I still have to eat breakfast."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuchen stopped what he was doing, said nothing, and took the scarf off her neck.
Just hold her in your arms and go downstairs.
The scarf that was taken off was handed over to Aunt Zhang by Lu Yuchen.
He also specifically instructed, "Remember to have the young lady wear it when you go out."
Well, Tang Xinluo now understood.
This man, from now on, will probably be responsible for all her scarves. (To be continued)