The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Li Jingxing regretted very much that he should not have been soft-hearted and compromised.

Director Zhang’s scene was under closed management, and some of the scenic spots were located deep in the mountain villages, so they shot scenes everywhere, traveling all over the country.

The man regretted it to death.

If he could go back in time, he would definitely kill Ji Yanzhi with a knife!!!

Look at this woman, she’s so happy that her tail is almost up in the sky.

The man had gloomy eyes and sat on the sofa, sulking.

He held a scarlet cigarette in his hand as he watched Qiao Yan pack her luggage. His face was as cold as if it had been frozen. The coldness from his body was chilling out, and his eyes were as sinister as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Li Yi, hurry up, let's go!"

Li Yi glanced at Li Jingxing guiltily and walked out slowly: "Oh."

Qiao Yan ran very fast dragging her luggage and slipped out happily without even saying hello to Li Jingxing.

As soon as the woman left, the noisy villa suddenly became quiet and returned to its usual deserted state.

The servants in the villa were horrified and terrified by the male owner's gloomy face and terrifying indifference, so they dared not say a word. They lowered their heads and did their own things in silence.

After Li Yi sent Miss Qiao back, he hid in the dark and didn't dare to go out.

The look in the master's eyes when he was staring at him was so terrifying! It was as if he was going to eat him.

Li Yi felt very aggrieved.

It wasn't him who asked Miss Qiao to go out and film.

As soon as Qiao Yan left, Li Jingxing sat alone at the table and had no appetite for his meal, which seemed bland.

The man was picky and had no appetite. The dishes on the table were all made by Michelin chefs. He put down his chopsticks after taking a few bites.

The whole villa was filled with Qiao Yan's aura.

Just like a year ago.

This woman always has the ability to spread her aura on others, leaving deep footprints.

She had clearly left, but Qiao Yan's presence was everywhere in the house.

When Li Jingxing raised his eyes, he could see a shadow lying on the sofa reciting a script, or jumping into the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

The refrigerator is her favorite place, filled with Qiao Yan’s favorite yogurt and snacks.

Li Jingxing also didn't understand why this woman, who was already in her twenties, still loved snacks as much as she did when she was a child.

It's all junk food with no nutrition.

After taking a shower, Li Jingxing did not go to Qiao Yan's pink and girlish room, which could be seen everywhere. He returned to the bedroom on the third floor alone.

On the other hand, Qiao Yan has already started her social life in a boastful manner.

She has a cheerful personality, is beautiful and not aloof, very down-to-earth, and quickly became friends with the actors in the play.

After the opening ceremony, the male and female protagonists treated everyone to a meal and everyone drank some wine happily.

Qiao Yan was also very happy. She hadn't been this happy for a long time, and her face looked more heroic than that of a man.

She was playing finger-guessing games with others while holding a bottle of white wine. The people next to her had already finished several bottles of white wine, and her little face looked drunk.

Qiao Yan rolled up her sleeves roughly. She put one foot on the chair and played finger-guessing games with others: "Hello, brothers. Three stars shine, four are lucky, five are the best, six are smooth..."

"Come on, drink!"

"Sister Qiao is so generous! Great!"

"Sister Qiao is more manly than any other man!"

Soon, she knocked down a large number of male actors on the table. The leading actor and the male producer directly put up the white flag and clasped their hands together: "Sister Qiao, please let me go!"

Director Zhang looked silently at Qiao Yan, who was rude and more manly than any other man, and looked a little disheveled.

"........."

This is... his charming Fo Qianxiao?

Director Zhang felt that Qiao Yan was defrauding him.

Shen Sinian was even more dumbfounded. He was also a little chapped. The white moonlight in his mind was not like this!

Agent Qiao Yan sat there, seeming particularly silent tonight.