Sir, don't be too bad

Misha asked mockingly, but her eyes kept lingering on Simo's body.

Although this man has never seen him before, his appearance and figure are top-notch. If he can be put under her pomegranate skirt...

"Shut up your saliva, it's impossible for him to fall in love with you." Xia Yiwan moved, getting stuck between Misha and Simo.

The way Misha looked at Simo made her very upset.

It was as if Misha coveted something she liked.

Hearing this, Si Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and lowered his head to glance at the little woman beside him.

Is she jealous?

When Misha was poked at the center, she immediately became a little annoyed and disdainful: "It's just a kid with no reputation. Seeing as the one who gave you to the baby, could it be possible that you two have an affair?"

"It doesn't matter how many legs we have. What you should consider is whether your elephant legs will be named the thickest of the year tomorrow." Xia Yiwan said, pulling Simo forward.

"You..." Misha's face turned blue with anger.

The only thing she is dissatisfied with is her legs, which are too thick, but Xia Yiwan still pokes her in pain.

Xia Yiwan didn't have time to talk to her, because she was thinking about another thing in her mind.

Simo recruited too many women. Everywhere he went, there were women drooling at him. If anyone married him in the future, he would be exhausted just to guard against mistresses.

Thinking of this, the sour and uncomfortable feeling just now came up again.

Xia Yiwan stroked her stomach, and she should put less vinegar in her noodles in the future.

Xia Yiwan, who was focused on moving forward, didn't notice that Misha sent a text message in the shadow behind her.

The Golden Zong Award is the highest award in domestic films, and all the awards have nothing to do with her, but she still made it to the stage once in the middle: to receive the best actor trophy for Yu Han.

To her surprise, Simo turned out to be the presenter of Best Actress.

When the host finished introducing Si Mo's identity, the moment Si Mo took the stage, there was a sudden commotion in the audience, even more commotion than when the awards were announced just now.

"My God! The president of Sining International is so handsome!"

"How rich and handsome, a typical national husband!"

"Now a lot of people have a goal to fight for!"

There were excited and suppressed praises from all around, Xia Yiwan couldn't help frowning.

The best actress was Ye Qingchen. When Ye Qingchen came on stage in a long black dress, the fans in the back row immediately screamed.

But after listening carefully, what they called turned out to be: "Together!"

"It's a good match!"

"With a face!"

There were three people standing on the stage, a senior in his fifties, Simo, and Ye Qingchen.

It was instantly clear to everyone who this matching face was referring to.

"Cut, what and what..." Xia Yiwan.

"what!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the audience.

Ye Qingchen fainted!

Just when she took the trophy from Si Mo and was about to give her acceptance speech.

Fortunately, Simo discovered what was wrong with her in time and supported her body.

"Call an ambulance!"

"Quickly take it to the hospital."

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and Xia Yiwan ran towards the stage recklessly.

"You can't send her to the hospital!" Xia Yiwan shouted.

That day she saw Ye Qingchen buying a pregnancy test stick. If she was really pregnant, sending her to the hospital would ruin her reputation.

"Who are you?" Ye Qingchen's manager looked at Xia Yiwan displeased.

"Take her to see a doctor." Xia Yiwan said to Si Mo.

Si Mo frowned and looked at her, then picked up Ye Qingchen and walked backstage.

"Hello!" Ye Qingchen's manager shouted anxiously, but Simo didn't even stop.

Xia Yiwan hastily followed, and just as she left, a sneaky figure came in from the entrance.