The ultimate system: the scumbag woman and the man are the perfect match

Chapter 40 The actor is poisonous (18)

Now, the questions from the reporters are more straightforward.

"Is Miss An getting angry from embarrassment?"

"Does Miss An still want to use her status to suppress others?"

"Miss An waited until now because she was disqualified from the show, right?"

"..."

An Ruolin looked at the reporter with a pale face, feeling extremely anxious.

It was all caused by that bitch Mu Sihan. It was just a dressing room. It had to be made known to everyone!

Amy didn't know to send a car here, and she will terminate the contract with Shengshi when she returns!
Wang Qi followed An Ruolin, feeling quite unhappy in her heart. She was clearly instructed by An Ruolin, and Amy issued a statement saying that everything had nothing to do with An Ruolin.

If the chief hadn't asked her to take good care of An Ruolin, she wouldn't have cared about this matter!

After getting angry, Wang Qi still wrote the word "dizzy" on An Ruolin's palm.

In this situation, only pretending to be dizzy can ensure the two of them leave smoothly.

An Ruolin understood, she rolled her eyes and fell to her side.

Although the reporters knew that there was something fishy about her sudden fainting, they did not dare to make fun of people's personal safety.

Wang Qi took An Ruolin out of trouble smoothly, but the subsequent development was somewhat unexpected.

……

The news that An Ruolin was surrounded by reporters and fainted quickly spread on the Internet.

Lihu District.

Xiaohua scrolled through the news and comments, both relieved and happy, "Sister Han, look!"

Ji Dou took the phone and glanced at it, expressionless.

How can the heroine's baby be knocked down so easily.

There will definitely be changes in the future, and maybe it can help the heroine open the door to a new world.

"Put down your goofy expression, I get goosebumps all over my body." Ji Dou returned the phone to Xiaohua, pinched her fleshy cheeks, squinted his eyes and continued to lay the dead body on the sofa.

Xiao Hua calmed down, glanced at Ye Mojue who came over with massage oil, and went to help in the kitchen in a sensible manner.

"Hanhan, let me rub your feet." Ye Mojue sat down, her voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it was just right.

Such a good voice, so numbing and ecstasy, I don't know what it's like to scream on the bed.

Ji Dou ignored Ye Mojue, imagining some kind of indescribable picture in his mind.

He was happy, and then he couldn't hold back his smile.

Ye Mojue looked at the girl on the sofa tenderly, with a doting arc on her lips, and took Ji Dou's feet to take off the slippers.

"Ye Mojue, I warn you, don't move my feet!" Ji Dou broke free from Ye Mojue's wrist, stretched out his feet, put them on the side of the sofa, and then returned to Yemo uncontrollably the next second. Jue hands.

Made!This plane is poisonous!

You little bitch of the system, if you do all these unscientific things, you will be struck by lightning!

[Host, you have the nerve to tell me, where did your weird things come from? 】The system is not to be outdone.

I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm so angry!

[Host don't find fault, I just have something to say. 】The system is slightly lacking in confidence, if the host knows in the future...the picture will definitely be violent and bloody.

Too lazy to complain about the system, Ji Dou opened his eyes and looked at Ye Mojue coldly.

"I'll rub your feet." Ye Mojue smiled at her, poured some essential oil into the palm of his hand, and began to massage with familiar techniques.

Damn!So comfortable!

So comfortable that I just want to sleep.

Ji Dou squinted his eyes and enjoyed, not remembering that he had warned Ye Mojue not to touch her feet just now.

"How do you feel?"

"Comfortable, you continue!" Ji Dou hummed twice.

[…] The host is not ashamed at all.

Ye Mojue glanced at the girl whose expression was obviously relaxed, turned away, swallowed, and focused all his attention on the white foot in his hand.

At the dining table, Lei Wanjun was busy cooking the hot pot base, adjusting the oil dish, and serving the dishes.

Because Ms. Mu said she wanted to cook hot pot, his Ye Yingdi ordered to cook hot pot at home at noon.

According to this development, Miss Mu wants the stars in the sky, and Mo Jue will go to the sky to pick them off.

Xiaohua helped him on the side, but of course her eyes never forgot to look at the two people on the other side of the sofa.

"Brother Lei, you said that Ye Yingdi is so kind to my sister Han, do you like her?"

Xiaohua tried her best to hide her gossip expression, but Lei Wanjun couldn't tell, "I don't know either."

As long as everyone knows this kind of thing, there is no need to say it out loud.

After Ye Mojue's massage, the hot pot was ready, but Ji Dou slept very soundly.

For Huaying's jewelry show this time, Ji Dou really worked hard.

Xiaohua looked at the hot pot on the table, then at Sister Han who was about to be carried upstairs by King Ye Ying, and swallowed hard.

"You guys eat." Walking up the stairs, Ye Mojue turned to Lei Wanjun and Xiaohua and said.

The two, who had been hungry for a long time, were not polite. They scooped up the hot pot by themselves and ate while gossiping about other celebrity models.

"Hey, we'll just eat it, what about Yeyingdi?" Xiao Hua suddenly thought of this question.

"Don't worry, Mo Jue will eat with Ms. Mu later." Lei Wanjun slurred his explanation, and quickly picked up a chopstick of beef, "This oil dish is not spicy enough, I'll get some more chili, Do you want it?"

"Enough is enough, I eat this very well."

The atmosphere downstairs was good, but in the bedroom upstairs, Ye Mojue was a little embarrassed.

He maintained the posture of about to kiss Ji Dou's forehead, and his whole body froze.

Even when Ji Dou was asleep, she was very alert. As long as there was any abnormality, she could quickly regain consciousness.

Then, just as the kiss was about to fall, she opened her eyes.

"I want to give you a head massage so you can have a better night's sleep."

Ye Mojue's thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke seriously.

Before Ji Dou could say anything, he ran his fingers through her hair, rubbing the scalp with his fingertips.

The technique is also very professional, but the posture, what the hell, I think Master Dou is so easy to deceive!

"Ye Mojue." Ji Dou restrained his fiery temper, gritted his teeth and spit out these three words, calmed down, and continued: "Change your posture!!!"

Uh.

Ye Mojue's hands froze, and she looked down at the girl below her. Her fair face was expressionless, but there was a kind of sullen emotion in her eyes, like an angry Persian cat.

By coincidence, Ye Mojue didn't get up, but approached Ji Dou a little bit, and then a soft kiss fell on Ji Dou's lips.

Ji Dou's eyes widened, and before he could jump into a rage, his body had already given the most authentic reaction.

She tried her best to push away the person who was pressing him, and she lay down on the bedside and began to retch.

Made!Fuck!
This bitch!

Ji Dou couldn't spit out anything, lifted the quilt and stood on the bed, and greeted Ye Mojue with a slap on the face.

Ye Mojue had been in a sluggish state for a long time, but this slap couldn't hit him in the face.

Ji Dou was so angry that his chest rose and fell, he pointed at Ye Mojue and was speechless.

"I will do it myself."

Facing Ji Dou's fire-breathing gaze, Ye Mojue said something dryly, and then slapped himself hard on the face with two slaps.

(End of this chapter)