The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 322: The beautiful wife of the National Film King keeps her in captivity daily 44

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Nan Sijue's eyes, which were as black as thick ink, instantly burst into brilliant brilliance like fireworks.

He couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed Luo Liyan's smooth forehead heavily. He was about to continue kissing, but Luo Liyan slapped him away with a look of disgust.

"Enough wow, you still have to push your limits, right?"

"Okay, okay, can't I be wrong? Don't be angry!" Nan Sijue chuckled helplessly, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

But in my heart, I was thinking a little complacently, when will I be able to marry my wife, and throw my wife down!

"Forget it, I'll ignore you!" Luo Liyan rolled her eyes angrily when she heard his not-so-sincere tone.

"You ignore me, where do you want to go?" Seeing that Luo Liyan wanted to retreat, Nan Sijue quickly put his arms around her waist, and embraced her again in his arms.

"I'm going to cause trouble, bully people, and let you clean up the mess!" Luo Liyan was so angry at Nan Sijue's habit of always doing things to himself.

She felt that the contract this guy signed with her was a piece of waste paper, but she was reluctant to say harsh words and really resigned.

"What's the fun in bullying others?" Nan Sijue said in a low voice, with a bit of charming coaxing in his tone, "No matter what posture you take, I will let you bully me."

"Get out! You wretched pervert!" Luo Liyan's face turned red, and she slapped Nan Sijue's head against her head in distaste.

Angrily, she withdrew from his embrace, took two steps towards the group dressing room, thought about it but was not convinced, turned around and kicked Nan Sijue fiercely.

Only then amidst his indulgent and doting chuckle, Xiaobu ran away.

***

"Boom!"

The door of the collective dressing room was kicked open. Everyone trembled in fright. Before they could see who was coming, the other party rushed to Li Qianqian at lightning speed, raised his hand, and slapped her hard. Flicked it in her face.

"Little...Miss Luo?" Li Qianqian covered her face, looking at Luo Liyan in disbelief, tears rolled down one by one as if she didn't want money.

"Still crying!" Luo Liyan cursed irritably, and slapped her backhand again, "Cry again, and I'll beat you into a pig's head today."

"I... I..." Li Qianqian twitched twice, bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, tears rolled in her eyes, but she dared not fall again.

Luo Li also looked apologetically at the shocked crowd eating melons, "I'm sorry, this is a housework in our studio, can you go out first, it can be resolved in ten minutes."

What kind of housework is it? It's just occupying her, Nan Yingdi likes her blindly, and flaunts her prestige here.

Several women secretly mocked in their hearts, but they still put on a very reasonable smile on their faces, and they all responded and retreated.

When the door was completely closed, Luo Liyan put her arms around her chest and looked at Li Qianqian coldly, "Don't you want everyone to know that I'm bullying you? You're satisfying your wish now!"

"Miss Xiao Luo, I don't!" She shook her head violently.

"No, then what is this?" Luo Liyan took out the phone, found the photo, and threw it into Li Qianqian's arms.

She was slightly taken aback when she saw the photo, and quickly explained, "I'm just telling the truth to the director, why I'm late today."