Chapter 3

I can't get along with you all the time

"the third party?"

Sun Feiyue was exposed, and suddenly opened his eyes: "you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, and you really treat yourself as the young grandmother of the Shen family? When did Jun Quan admit you? If you don't have the ability, do you have to blame others... "

"Bang."

Suddenly, Shen Junquan forced his arm out of sun Feiyue's hand. She had been leaning on Shen Junquan half of her body, but suddenly she lost her point of support. She stepped on her high heels again, shook her body, and fell to the ground.

"Junquan..."

Sun Feiyue rubs the palm of his hand, which is hurt by the hard ground. He looks at Shen Junquan in shock and pity. That pair of misty tears of water eyes, really let people see the life of pity.

But Shen Junquan didn't even look at her. He twisted his eyebrows and said, "get out of here."

"My wife, it's not your turn to judge."

I didn't expect Shen Junquan to protect this rustic woman

Sun Feiyue's face suddenly turned red. He couldn't believe it.

Standing on one side, he Xinying, a colleague who came with him, was shocked by the waves. In order not to let herself scream, he quickly covered her mouth.

The colleague she worked with for three years is actually the wife of Shen Junquan, a shareholder of St entertainment! Moreover, Shen Junquan

swept the face of the popular actress sun Feiyue for her!

What kind of magic reality is this?

Unfortunately, the next second, he Xinying will collapse more thoroughly

Shen Junquan raises his lighter, lights his things, and then throws the burning envelope on the ground.

"Ah

He Xinying screamed and hurriedly wanted to stamp out the fire, but she forgot that her high-heeled shoes ran away and was so hot that she pulled back. She picked up her bag again and threw it on the fire.

By the time the fire was put out, the photos had been burned more than half along with the envelope, leaving a pile of unidentified debris.

He Xinying's whole heart cools a lot, her brain falls to the ground blank, hysterically accuses Shen Junquan: "why do you always have trouble with me?"

See her this kind of reaction, Shen Junquan passes a dark light in black eye.

This woman When was the last time I worked so hard?

Is she watching her father on his way to prison, or is she throwing his check on the ground and hysterically refusing his million dollar handout?

Unexpectedly, he still remembered these things. Shen Junquan lowered his eyelids and hid the emotions that were suddenly aroused.

"Enough, is it necessary?"

Shen Junquan strides to he Xinying. She was already petite, and now she shrank into a ball with red circles under her eyes,

like an injured little rabbit, she hooked the softest string in people's heart.

He picked her up from behind he Xinying. With a low cry, he quickly went to the door. "Shen Junquan! Let go

in opposition to three years of perfume flavor mixed with light tobacco flavor again filled with nasal cavity, He Xin Wu suddenly struggled without any effort, and beat him with all his strength.

But Shen Junquan turned a deaf ear and shoved her into the back seat of the car. Shen Junquan also came in and took the door with him. He coldly said, "Xiao Wang, come and drive!"

Looking at the black car turning on the turn signal and speeding away, he Xinying's brain is still in a state of crash. After looking at Sun Feiyue, who is sitting on the ground in confusion, he quickly takes out his mobile phone and sends a text message to he Xinying: "Wuwuwuwu, Xinying, your husband is Shen Junquan! But you left with him, what should I do!! How can we deal with the boss? "