High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

She only splashed a little before she was grabbed by Bao Sicheng's arm and fell hard on the sofa.

Bao Sicheng had endured to the extreme, and now he couldn't bear it no matter what.

Originally, he took into account that Shen Xiaoxiao had the recording in his hand, so he tolerated her in every possible way, tolerated her living in their house, tolerated her doing evil things and making troubles.

Now that the family is in a mess and Sheng Mingzhu is being embarrassed, he really can't bear it.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time. Pack up your things and go back to your room immediately. If you do these messy things again, I will drive you out."

There was great anger in Bao Sicheng's voice, and those eyes seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword.

Even though Shen Xiaoxiao was used to seeing scenes, her shoulders trembled in fright, Nuonuode picked up the cup and fled back to the room.

She still wanted to continue living in this house, and she was still thinking about Bao Sicheng and his endless credit cards.

Now that the other party is in a fit of anger, she can only make excuses and avoid it for the time being.

Shen Xiaoxiao entered the room in desperation, and Bao Sicheng turned his head to look down at Sheng Mingzhu who was still coughing slightly: "It's all right, is it still uncomfortable?"

Sheng Mingzhu shook her head lightly, looking at the residue left on the wooden floor, she couldn't let it go.

She always felt that Shen Xiaoxiao's nonsense was not so simple, as if there was some conspiracy waiting for her behind it.

"Then go to bed early, you still have to film tomorrow." Bao Sicheng patted her on the back, and then went to clean up the talisman water on the ground, "Replenish your energy."

Having said that, Sheng Mingzhu was always worried.

She didn't sleep well all night, and in her dreams she always saw spells and little ghosts dangling back and forth in front of her.

Fat Brother came to pick her up from the apartment downstairs early the next morning. She had two action scenes in the morning, which were to be filmed on location.

Sheng Mingzhu ate the breakfast that Bao Sicheng prepared for her, got into the nanny's car a little absent-mindedly, and fastened her seat belt.

Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with her face, the fat guy sitting in the driver's seat turned his head and asked, "What happened, why is your face so ugly?"

Sheng Mingzhu took a sip of the hot coffee in her hand, but said nothing.

The matter between her and Shen Xiaoxiao was complicated, and even the manager Fat Brother didn't know about it.

She didn't want to involve irrelevant people anymore, let alone her real identity being involved now.

"There are two action scenes to be filmed today, is your state okay?"

Fat Brother was worried about her safety, Sheng Mingzhu raised her eyes and smiled to comfort him: "It's okay, the crew is short on time, it's better to finish filming earlier."

She was so restless that she arrived at the scene in a nanny car, but when she got out of the car, she felt that the people coming and going looked at her a little strangely.

"Mingzhu, you are here, go make up and change clothes."

When the director saw her, he just smiled slightly, waved his hand and didn't approach her.

Sheng Mingzhu felt that something was wrong, but she just walked into the dressing room obediently.

Xiaoyue, who usually does her makeup and styling, was arranging her cosmetics there. Seeing her coming, she greeted her carelessly: "Sister Mingzhu!"

"The atmosphere of the production crew today seems to be a little different from usual," she sat down and asked insincerely, "Xiaoyue, have you heard anything?"

Xiaoyue has been a make-up artist in the crew for four or five years, but her personality is still straightforward, and she never beats around the bush.

"Miss Mingzhu, don't you know?" Xiaoyue combed her hair with two points of surprise, "The crew is going crazy."

She lowered her body to get close to Sheng Mingzhu's ear, and whispered, "Sister Zhu, you raise a little ghost, and you were bumped into when you went to the temple to ask for amulets."

Sheng Mingzhu's expression was startled, and she suddenly remembered the glass of water with ashes that Shen Xiaoxiao handed her yesterday with an abnormal attitude.

She originally thought that the other party mistook her for a monster and wanted her to do such absurd things, but she didn't want things to happen one after another, and her thoughts were terrifyingly meticulous.

Xiaoyue tied her long hair into a bun, and was about to put makeup on her hair: "Of course I don't believe such a boring thing, but they spread rumors that there are fans with you in the temple. Take a group photo and tell the truth."

Sheng Mingzhu listened calmly, and in the end she just smiled faintly: "The more bizarre the rumor, the more people will believe it. Let them pass it on."

She is not afraid of the slanting shadow of her body, and what she has not done is that she has not done it.

It's just that she is frank and frank, but she can't stand the suspicion of others.

Sheng Mingzhu's two action scenes were not very smooth. When Wia was hanging in mid-air, Wia unexpectedly

Still disconnected.

She was caught off guard and fell from the sky. Fortunately, the protective measures on the ground were in place. She only suffered minor injuries and scraped her knees.

There was no way to continue filming for a while, and the rumors in the crew became more and more intense because of this.

Someone posted the ins and outs of the matter on the Internet, so the news that Sheng Mingzhu raised a kid and was backlashed immediately caused an uproar.

Fat brother is busy with crisis public relations, so he won't be able to take care of Sheng Mingzhu for a while, so he can only send her back to Bao Sicheng's apartment.

After seeing the news, Bao Sicheng rushed back home immediately, seeing the bleeding wound on the opponent's leg, his heart ached even more.

"Didn't you say it was a minor injury? Why did it hurt so badly?"

Sheng Mingzhu's leg was hurting, but she tried her best to endure and refused to admit defeat: "I'm fine, the doctor has already done emergency treatment, and I just need to rest for a while."

"It's okay, it's her retribution. She secretly raised a kid by herself, and now she has been backlashed."

Shen Xiaoxiao didn't mind the trouble and ran out of the house, crossed her arms and looked at Sheng Mingzhu with a sneer: "We deserve it broken, even God can't stand it and wants to take you in."

Bao Sicheng listened to her talking viciously beside her, and the anger in his heart could not be contained, so he simply took out the credit card from his wallet and threw it on the ground.

"Roll as far as you can with the card, I don't want to see you now!"

Buying peace with money, he would rather the other party go to the mall to shop without restraint than see her dangling in front of his eyes.

The credit card was slammed onto the ground, but Shen Xiaoxiao didn't feel the slightest bit of humiliation, she immediately picked it up, put it on her lips and kissed it, and said with a sweet smile, "Thank you, Si Cheng."

She hummed a little tune and went back to her room, Sheng Mingzhu couldn't help shaking her head watching this scene: "Do you really want to keep her at home like this?"

Shen Xiaoxiao is a disaster, if she doesn't cause trouble for a day, she will feel uncomfortable.

Bao Sicheng was worried about letting her go outside, but now that she was locked up at home, there was still something he couldn't take care of.