Limited Wife Wants to Be Pampered Only

While following the man, Gu Qingze searched for a more suitable place to hide. He hasn't fully investigated it yet, so it would be great if he could ask some more in-depth questions.

However, that man was too much of a thief, he ran away like a guilty conscience after a few steps, and it didn't seem like he had discovered Gu Qingze.

Seeing the man enter his rental house, Gu Qingze heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately got into the car without doing anything else.

After getting in the car, I turned on the air conditioner, wiped the thin sweat on my forehead with a tissue, and then pinched the center of my brows helplessly. There must be some dark transaction involved, I didn't expect Ji Feixue to really guess correct.

Ah!
With a sneer, he took out his mobile phone from the side, and was about to call Ji Feixue.

However, at this moment, the phone is a reminder: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please call later, I'm sorry you..."

The corner of Gu Qingze's mouth twitched, what's going on?
Heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help calling Ji Feixue's secretary, and finally learned the cause and effect.

It turned out that after Ji Feixue left her place, she didn't settle down too much.

Ever since Ji Feixue left there, she received a call from her assistant, and she answered it with a frown, "Hello? What happened? Tell me."

The assistant heaved a sigh of relief, and shook his head helplessly as he looked at the two people who were inseparable from each other.

"Hurry up, I can't handle this scene a little bit, Tang Min fought with him directly, and he's right here..."

Before she had time to hear the reason, Ji Feixue quickly hung up the phone, hailed a taxi, and walked towards the address.

Tang Min looked at the person in front of him, and then sneered, "Aren't you quite capable? If you are capable, get up and fight me!"

You even looked for my thorns just now, and dare to scold me besides that?

The more Tang Min thought about it, the angrier he became. He was walking on the road honestly and had nothing to do, and he felt disgusted when he saw the person opposite. Wasn't it enough to quarrel with him last time?This time it continued to quarrel, which was really boring.

Originally, he wanted to part ways with this artist, but who knew that this person walked up to him, but now, what the artist said is still ringing in Tang Min's mind.

Not only did he walk in front of him, but he insisted on hitting him, which is really incomprehensible.

"Yo! Isn't this our Tang Min? Why is he staying here alone now? Could it be that his professional ability is no longer able to do this... Tsk, how should I describe it? He looks like a drowned rat, what are you doing?" It doesn’t work, even seeing it, it’s dirty eyes, and I don’t know how such a person can stay with me?!”

After being scolded so inexplicably, Tang Min was naturally unhappy in his heart. He was suffocating anger in his heart at first, but at this moment, the anger increased. As the person on the other side scolded more and more, It was getting stronger and stronger, Tang Min couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Not to be outdone, he followed the opponent and started a fight. This fight was inseparable, as if he was going to fight to the death.

Because this time period is the rush hour for getting off work, there was a slight traffic jam on the road. When waiting for Ji Feixue to arrive, the two of them were already extremely embarrassed, especially the bruises and blood on the corners of Tang Min's mouth, which was really annoying. There are some unsightly.

Some helplessly squeezed the space between her brows, feeling a little headache, it seems that after what happened last time, Tang Min did everything like this, regardless of the consequences.

How can this be good?

Ji Feixue stretched out her hand to press her temples, and couldn't help but glance out of the window, but the night was dark at this time, and there was nothing else to be seen except the neon lights.

As soon as the assistant saw Ji Feixue coming, it was like seeing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly ran to Ji Feixue's side, "Sister Feixue, you are here, if you don't come again, I really don't know What should I do, I am afraid that if it is too late, I will be forced to call the police."

Ji Feixue shook his head, and shook off the assistant next to him, it was too noisy.

Just find a way to separate these two people. If they meet like this often, wouldn't it be scolding every three days and beating every five days? How could this be so bad?

Glancing at the assistant, he said, "Where are the assistants and managers of these two people? Why are you here?"

The assistant bit her lower lip, not knowing how to answer.

Ji Feixue felt even more headaches, the main people were not there at the critical moment, "Go outside and ask a few people to stop the fight, I'll go to the office to find a new script and transfer people away."

When the assistant heard this, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he nodded.

In fact, before Ji Feixue came, the two of them were exhausted, so they were pulled away shortly after the assistant called someone over. Looking at the two who were out of breath, Ji Feixue sneered.

Then he took out a script from his pocket and threw it in front of the two of them. It might be due to the angle, so he didn't miss it. This script was closer to Tang Min.

After seeing this script, Tang Min couldn't help but glance at Ji Feixue, it seemed very difficult to understand, why did Ji Feixue do this?
However, Ji Feixue gave Tang Min a look, indicating that Tang Min should throw the script to the artist opposite her.

Tang Min snorted, in the end he threw it away unwillingly.

"I don't care who did it first, or who provoked whom first. This script was carefully selected by me in the past few days. It is about a filming of modern times passing through ancient times. The serial drama. Now I will leave it to you with confidence, I hope you will not let me down."

This remark made Tang Min a little dissatisfied. He originally thought that this good script was for himself, but who would have thought that it would be so.

At this time, after Ji Feixue finished speaking, she couldn't help snorting, "Even if some people get a good script, so what? The ability is there, and it's just mere mere."

The artist on the opposite side had just glanced at the script, and immediately stood up after hearing Tang Min's disdainful words, wanting to have a good theory with Tang Min.

Ji Feixue glanced at the artist manager who had just walked in, couldn't help pinching the center of her brows, and then pointed to the artist who stood up and was still holding the script in his arms.

Where did she not understand what Ji Feixue meant?The manager hurriedly walked up to that person, coaxing him away.

It finally stopped, Ji Feixue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.What happened in succession in the past few days really made me feel overwhelmed.

After smoothing her hair, Ji Feixue couldn't help looking over it, and then let out a sigh of relief, "What are you doing here, don't you clean up the place?"