Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

From Jiang Zitong's words, Shan Yuting could tell that she didn't have any other thoughts about Yi Han, and her hanging heart fell to the ground: "From now on, if you don't like Yi Han, just give him a face-to-face look. It will be more restrained.

If you can't do bad face to him, it doesn't matter, you sing red face, and then come back and tell your husband me, I will sing bad face to help you deal with him. "

"Ah? Shaking face? I'm afraid it's not good? After all, he's a senior, not to mention that he can't look up and look down in the crew." Jiang Zitong shook his head and didn't agree with Shan Yuting's approach, "Also, you said You can handle him, how are you going to handle it? Could it be that you are looking for the patron to come forward? In fact, this is not good!"

Shan Yuting was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"It's not good anywhere! It's so childish! Don't you think asking the patron to solve Senior Yi Han is like asking the teacher to sue a child in a kindergarten after losing a fight?"

Jiang Zitong thought about it, and explained to Shan Yuting with a more appropriate metaphor.

"It doesn't matter if he is good or not, as long as it is useful."

Shan Yuting doesn't care much about the way to win, because most of the time the process is not important, and the result is the evidence that proves everything.

"By the way, give me your phone."

While speaking, Shan Yuting stretched out his hand and spread it in front of Jiang Zitong.

Jiang Zitong's first reaction was to cover the jacket pocket where the cell phone was placed, and then she looked at Shan Yuting warily and asked, "What do you want my cell phone for? Do you want to check the work? Me, I can make an agreement with you." Oh, we are a fake marriage... You, why do you check my mobile phone! I... I am a principled person! I will never bow to evil forces."

Shan Yuting picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the red wine, looked at Jiang Zitong and didn't say much, just hooked his hands and motioned for her to bring the phone.

Jiang Zitong shook his head, no, no, even if killed.

"Really can't give it?"

Shan Yuting confirmed again.

Jiang Zitong shook his head: "No, no, I always firmly support my personal privacy."

"OK then."

Shan Yuting's soft tone made Jiang Zitong hallucinate that he had given up.

The result... What is unbelievable is that Shan Yuting took out his mobile phone from his suit pants, and then he logged out of his WeChat account in front of Jiang Zitong, switched accounts very skillfully, and typed I got Jiang Zitong's ID name and password.

After a set of actions, there is no sense of disobedience.

Shan Yuting showed his big white teeth to Jiang Zitong, and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, it's fine like this. Mrs. Shan, you don't have to be too surprised, and you don't have to be too surprised."

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Jiang Zitong would definitely point his finger at Shan Yuting's operation and give him unlimited 666s.

"Hey, hey, no! Duck, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zitong rushed towards Shan Yuting belatedly, wanting to see the movements of Shan Yuting's fingertips, but she was too short to reach her.

In particular, after Shan Yuting stood up, he held his phone up high: "Comrade Yi Han, it's hard to say if I am your junior sister, it seems not good to post it on Weibo so early, it is easy to be misunderstood.

What's more, your fans will think that you are in a relationship with me. It doesn't matter if your reputation is damaged. I still want to hang out with people. Can you please delete Weibo right now and correct the audiovisual? "

After Jiang Zitong read the words written by Yu Ting in the list, the two beautiful eyebrows instantly twisted together: "Duck, you are trying to make me completely offend Senior Yi Han! I haven't made my debut yet, and I'm about to be shot to death." On the beach."

He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.

Jiang Zitong was circling these two lines of Du Fu's poem in his mind, feeling extremely melancholy.

"By the way, Comrade Yi Han, I'm married, and I love him very much. If you write some ambiguous words in such an inappropriate way, my husband will definitely be angry, and at the same time, I will feel sorry for my husband.

Please don't send some weird words in the future, it's good for you and me, thank you. "

Shan Yuting didn't stop writing one paragraph, and continued to write the second paragraph. The small screen was instantly filled with black text.

"Whoa, Duck, quickly cancel my account, quickly cancel! I, I... I will write it myself, you don't need to write it for me!"