Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

With disheveled hair, the Palace Mistress and Pan Xiao just stepped out of the apartment when they attracted the attention of passers-by.

Taking a peek at the pedestrians around, the Palace Master remembered that last night was the premiere of the TV series, so he immediately covered his face with his hands for fear of being recognized.

Pan Xiao looked at her appearance, helped her straighten her hair, and stopped the car at the same time.

"Hey, this person looks familiar. It seems to be the maid on TV last night, right?"

"Yes, it seems to be her. Do you want to go over and ask for an autograph?"

"You are stupid, she is not famous, what autograph do you want?"

Listening to the comments of passers-by around, the Palace Master sweated slightly.

That's right, she is not famous, and no one cares, so why deliberately cover it up.

Slowly lowering his hand covering his face, Pan Xiao stopped a car, and the two quickly got in.

When they came to the set, they were 5 minutes late, and Pan Xiao hurriedly accompanied the Palace Mistress to the dressing room to put on makeup.

"Do you still have a concept of time? Let our Haohao wait for you for so long." The palace lord just sat down, and Yu Zhen, who was by Yang Hao's side, glanced at her disdainfully, with a look of contempt.

Through the mirror, the Palace Master glanced at him indifferently, took out his mobile phone and looked at Weibo, and ignored him.

But Pan Xiao is straightforward. When he heard someone targeting the Palace Master, he immediately became angry: "It's only 5 minutes, how long has it been? Or is your Haohao a product that is about to expire, and it will go bad after a while?"

Pan Xiao's words were a bit harsh, and people who understood what she was talking about about expired products knew that she was saying that Yang Hao was about to die, and he would not be happy for long.

And this kind of words are the most sensitive for artists, no one is willing to admit that they are going to die, let alone Yang Hao who is very popular and very conceited now.

When he heard this, he immediately clenched his fists and frowned, "Who are you talking about?"

"Whoever asks who." Faced with Yang Hao's anger, Pan Xiao ignored it.

"Well, you stinky girl, your palace master is going to pass." Standing aside, Yu Zhen couldn't take it any longer, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a posture of never ending with Pan Xiao: "Oh, no , your Palace Mistress has never been popular before, so how can you get angry?"

As he spoke, Yu Zhen covered his mouth and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Facing the real ridicule, the palace lord put the phone on the dressing table, and slightly curled the corners of his lips indifferently, just like watching a mad dog show, completely forgetting the unhappiness of last night.

"Xiao'er, don't be as knowledgeable as a mad dog." She stretched out her hand and gently tugged on Pan Xiao's corner, the Palace Mistress winked, telling Pan Xiao to accept it as soon as she was happy, and not to fight on the spot.

Although most men would not hit a woman with their hands, Yu Zhen was an exception.

Although he is a sissy, he is still a man no matter what. When a man fights with a woman, the woman suffers a lot.

"You...you..." Palace Master's words made Yu Zhen stomp his feet in anger. He glared fiercely at Palace Master, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

The quarrel between the few of them attracted the attention of a large group of people, but they didn't speak, they just stood aside and watched the fun.

Who is Yang Hao? He is extremely conceited and desperate for face. Most importantly, he is very narrow-minded.

As long as anyone offends him, he will definitely remember it for the rest of his life, so let alone the crew, the entire entertainment industry dare not provoke him.

There were more and more people watching the show in the dressing room, but Pan Xiao didn't care. Anyway, it was Yang Hao's manager who bullied him first, and she just fought back.

"That's our family's palace master who just entered the industry. Look at your family, Haohao, who has been in the entertainment industry for several years, and even took the initiative to please Mr. Kang. In the end, he is still half popular and not purple."

Proudly hooking his lips, Pan Xiao proudly raised his head and looked at Yang Hao in the mirror with his chin.

Just when Pan Xiao felt very enjoyable, Yang Hao stood up like a hurricane and turned to face her.

Because of the height difference, his aura must be much stronger than Pan Xiao's, and he got up suddenly, which frightened Pan Xiao to stagger.

Seeing Pan Xiao falling backwards, the Palace Mistress was slightly startled, and was about to reach out to pull her, but Yang Hao grabbed Pan Xiao's waist first.

I thought he would help Pan Xiao up, but he seemed to be doing it on purpose, and still kept Pan Xiao in a posture that was about to fall.

Being held in Yang Hao's arms, Pan Xiao was slightly taken aback, and stared at him with a pair of clear eyes: "You...what are you going to do?"

"I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to be so excited when you see it." Wei Wei curled her lips, her gray eyes were full of sternness, and Pan Xiao was taken aback.

It was very strange that she actually saw the shadow of Gong Shaojie in Yang Hao's eyes.

Finding what he was thinking, Pan Xiao shook his head heavily, tried to regain his thoughts, and said bluntly: "You are handsome? That boar..."

Before Pan Xiao finished speaking, Yang Hao knew that there was nothing nice to say after her, so he frowned in displeasure, lowered his head and covered Pan Xiao's chattering mouth with his lips.

Faced with Yang Hao's suddenly enlarged facial features, Pan Xiao widened his eyes in shock, his mind was full of replaying what happened with Gong Shaojie that night, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

When she recovered a little bit of reason, she pushed the man in front of her with both hands.

The sudden kiss shocked everyone, and the Palace Mistress was also slightly surprised. What's going on?

And the most shocked person among the crowd was Yu Zhen, who opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes filled with grievance and unwillingness.

It turns out that the person Haohao likes is not the Palace Master, but this stinky girl, so it turns out that he has been targeting the wrong person all along.

Unable to accept this fact for a while, Yu Zhen whimpered twice, stomped and ran out.

As soon as Yu Zhen ran out, Yang Hao's lips left Pan Xiao's soft lips, but the hand around his waist did not let go.

"Bastard, let me go." Being taken advantage of by Yang Hao, Pan Xiao blushed with shame and glared at him angrily.

She wanted to hit him very much, but because her body was still hanging in mid-air, Pan Xiao didn't dare to move. If she fell, it would definitely hurt.

"Let go of you? This request is quite special." Wei Wei hooked her lips, and a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes: "It just so happens that my hands are sore."

After the words fell, both the palace lord and Pan Xiao felt something was wrong, but before it was too late to stop, Yang Hao let go of his hand.

Suddenly losing support, Pan Xiao fell heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

The palace lord wanted to help her up, but he took a step too late, turned his head, and couldn't bear to see Pan Xiao's distressed appearance.

Seeing Pan Xiao in such a mess, Yang Hao's eyes were filled with pride, and the people around him covered their mouths and laughed secretly as if they were watching a play.

Looking at the crowd, Pan Xiao was sitting on the ground, trembling with anger.

Shaking his head helplessly, the palace lord quickly walked over to help her. With her support, Pan Xiao got up from the ground enduring the pain.

But as soon as she stood firmly, she raised her hand to greet Yang Hao's handsome face.