The movie queen who is secretly married: The paranoid boss is a licker

Wen Xiao leaned aside and winked at Lu Changheng.

After receiving the hint, Lu Changheng pushed the gold-rimmed eye sockets out of habit, but he held them empty.

Then I remembered that I had taken off my glasses while soaking in the hot spring.

At this time, Song Lian walked in respectfully with his mobile phone in hand. Seeing Yan Lixun who was leaning on the edge of the pool with a relaxed expression, he whispered: "Second Master, it's over."

When Yan Lixun heard this, he immediately opened his sharp, hawk-like black eyes with cold eyes.

He hooked his fingers at Song Lian and whispered a few words. Song Lian's expression immediately became subtle.

After a while, Yan Lixun jumped out of the hot spring without any fuss.

Wen Xiao on the side saw this and hurriedly stopped him: "Lao Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan Lixun stood on the shore and glanced disdainfully at the people in Wenchi with a sarcastic tone.

"I'm too lazy to waste time with you here. If I have this time to talk nonsense with you, I might as well go to the set to pick up my wife."

Song Lian on the side respectfully put on his bathrobe and waited for the other party to give orders.

Wen Xiao was speechless and protested with a dissatisfied expression.

"I'm married. Every time I ask you out at night, I never see you out. I don't know. Do you think your relationship as a husband and wife is really inseparable?"

Yan Lixun's face turned red and his heart stopped beating, trying to gain confidence for himself: "I can't help it, I'm newlywed and my wife is very clingy."

"Really?" Wen Xiao stared at him dubiously and asked in a strange tone, obviously looking like you were continuing to make things up.

Based on his impression of Jiang Ge in high school, every time he saw her attitude towards Yan Lixun, she would slap him quickly, hard and accurately.

Looking at him, his face hurt for Yan Lixun, but Yan Da was wronged and still enjoyed it. He felt that he was the only one who could uniquely enjoy the big mouth that the other party gave him.

Regarding Wen Xiao's question, Yan Lixun could only give him a cold warning look and did not answer.

Lu Changheng, who seemed to be gentle on the side, saw that he was avoiding answering, and tentatively asked: "Are you two really married? Or are you in Ireland?"

When Mike heard this, he became interested instantly: "Do you have a rule in China? When good friends get married, as friends, you have to share the money."

Yan Lixun raised the corners of his lips, glanced at them lightly, waved his hands, and immediately three sexy and hot beauties came in from outside.

The other person was wearing a sexy bikini, standing in a row, covering his face with a round fan, and looking at the three of them with flirtatious looks.

The three people in the hot spring were stared at by the beautiful woman across from them, and their saliva flowed all over the floor.

A cold smile appeared on Yan Lixun's lips, and he ordered to Song Lian: "Explain the rules to them, and I'll go change clothes."

Then, he left in a swaggering manner.

"Yes."

Song Lian waved his hands to the three women. When the other women saw this, they shyly took off the fan in front of them.

Wen Xiao and others were instantly frightened and gasped, lying on the edge of the pool and retching.

Damn, this is too ugly!

There are three women, two are extremely ugly, and only one is so beautiful that people are fascinated by them.

How many immoral things did you do in your previous life? Can you grow up like this in this life?

Song Lian pointed at the most beautiful woman among the three with an expressionless expression, and stated: "The second master said that among the three of you, whoever has more money will be the one Miss Xunmeng will accompany tonight."

The three of them were speechless and rolled their eyes at Song Lian.

Then Song Lian spoke again: "As for the two who have less money, I can only feel aggrieved and let the other two young ladies take care of them."

While speaking, he pointed politely at the two women who were picking their noses.

Wen Xiao and others looked confused.

Staring at the two women who were still picking their noses, they almost vomited on the spot in disgust.

Such an unscrupulous option was indeed something Yan Lixun would do. He asked why this person suddenly thought of inviting them to a hot spring. He really had no good intentions.

Lu Changheng replied without hesitation: "No matter how much they take, I will pay them double their share."

When Wen Xiao heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Why? I'll pay three times, which is three times more money than the two of them. Hurry up and give those two ugly people to them."

Mike was speechless and retorted with a good temper: "Although I am not Chinese, there is nothing wrong with my aesthetics. I will take ten times the money they put together."

"Send Miss Xunmeng to my room tonight, and give the other two to them."

Wen Xiao shouted dissatisfied: "I object. Scholars can be killed without humiliation. Let me spend the night with these two ugly monsters. I would rather die where I am."

Song Lian looked indifferent and turned on the pager: "Come in, everyone."

Later, more than 30 bodyguards appeared at the hot spring pool, with their hands behind their backs, surrounding the entire hot spring pool.

Song Lian cleared his throat coldly and said seriously: "Second Master said that for the offence you just said, he would like to be a friend and give you a chance."

"In the evening, I will personally have people watch the three of them and force them to consummate their marriages. There is only one Miss Xunmeng, you can get the other two based on your ability!"

Anyway, the second master said, no matter what the outcome is, you will definitely make money without losing anything.

Wen Xiao was dissatisfied and refused directly: "No! I don't want it, don't let me get it."

Next, the entire hot spring room was comparable to an auction.

In the end, three gold cards and black cards were collected from the three people, and the amount inside was very considerable according to visual inspection.

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At night, after filming the last scene, Jiang Ge was just about to take off her makeup and go back when she saw Yan Jiaxue sitting in the dressing room waiting for her.

Seeing Jiang Ge enter the door, Yan Jiaxue looked angry and went straight to the point: "What did you do to my brother? Why did he marry you?"

Jiang Ge raised his eyebrows, passed her by as if nothing had happened, sat in front of the dressing table, and began to remove makeup.

Being ignored by her, Yan Jiaxue became even more angry: "What am I asking you?"

Jiang Ge made a move, stared at her arrogantly, and said sarcastically: "Your brother is a grown man, what can I do to him?"

"He proposed the marriage first, what does it have to do with me?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Yan Jiaxue's face, and she retorted sternly: "It's impossible. I heard my aunt mention it before. My brother has someone he likes, so it's impossible for him to take the initiative to marry you."

"Does your brother like someone?" Jiang Ge was a little surprised. Based on her understanding of Yan Lixun, she always felt that this person was a bit confusing.

The only thing that is certain is that the boss is afraid of death and brings many bodyguards with him every time he goes out.

But think about it, if she were so rich and died without spending all the money, she would probably have to commit suicide every now and then, which would be really unacceptable.

Seeing her as if she was in a daze, Yan Jiaxue stamped her feet angrily.

"I'm warning you, even if you get my brother's person, you won't get his heart. The person in his heart cannot be replaced by anyone."

Jiang Ge rolled his eyes at her and interrupted her with a frown.

"Stop, stop, stop, let me tell you solemnly, I neither want your brother's heart nor your brother's people. Even if your brother takes off his clothes and stands in front of me, I won't feel it."

Yan Lixun, who had arrived in a dusty state, stood outside the door, listening to the conversation inside, with a subtle expression: "..."