My Wife Poke Me

Shi Mubai smiled, but his smile was cold, "If I promise you, I will regret it."

Shenyang Tianlian said your words, and finally said: "Your father dare not talk to me like this, Mu Bai, are you sure you want to do this?"

Shi Mubai tapped on the table, his tone a little careless, "Uncle Shen, here and there."

That era has passed, and now Beicheng is the world of their younger generation.

Shenyang Tian was embarrassed and hung up the phone in a fit of rage.

Jiang Jun came in with the document, and when he saw Shi Mubai's cold face, he didn't dare to let out the air.

I wondered what happened.

Shi Mubai threw the phone on the table and said lightly, "Go and find out what Shen Qingrou has been doing on the set of "Nan Sheng Song" for the past two days."

Jiang Jun said yes and put the document on the table, "President, there is an important banquet this afternoon, do you want to go?"

Shi Mubai took a sip of cold coffee and said in a low voice, "Go."

Shenyang Tianzai, Shi Mubai, ate deflated here, and was so angry.

When Shen Qingrou came back, seeing that her father was so angry, she hurriedly went over to give some relief.

"Dad, who messed with you?"

Of course Shen Yangtian wouldn't say such a thing, destroying the image of his great father, he just shook his head and said, "It's okay."

A person with a big heart like Shen Qingrou definitely couldn't guess, she shook Shen Yangtian's arm, "Dad, guess who I met when I went out just now?"

Shenyang Tian asked: "Who?"

Shen Qingrou looked mysterious, "I won't tell you, but she gave me some good things. In order to celebrate this event, I'm going to eat at the Imperial House, you must take me to eat."

Shenyang Tian thought it was a gift from a friend, so she didn't ask.

The original unhappy mood was also swept away by the good daughter, and smiled: "Okay."

...

After a day of filming, Tang Shinian was very tired. She lay on the bed after taking a shower. She only remembered when she had free time. She forgot to call Shi Mubai.

It was just that after Mu Bai got off the plane that day, he sent her a text message, and there was no interaction after that.

After thinking about it, Tang Shinian still dialed a number.

It wasn't long after Mu Bai arrived at the restaurant at this point, and many group bosses came to toast him in order to curry favor with him. He drank a few glasses.

Most of the toasters said some flattering words, which seemed very boring, and Shi Mubai listened a little carelessly.

He rubbed his chin and said lightly, "Mr. Qi, I heard that your ancestors handed down a piece of jade?"

The person called President Qi was stunned, "Yes."

Shi Mubai won't ask this for no reason. Qi is always an interesting person. He smiled and said, "If Shi always likes it, I'll find someone to send it to you tomorrow."

The phone vibrated in his pocket, Shi Mubai took it out to look, glanced at the name on the screen, and his eyes softened a little.

"I'll take a call."

Shi Mubai stopped at the top of the corridor, lit a cigarette, and pressed the answer, "Have you eaten yet?"

Tang Shinian nodded, "Well, how about you?"

He took a puff of cigarette and replied lightly, "There is an entertainment."

Tang Shinian shook her feet and looked at the ground, "When did you arrive in Beicheng?"

"In the morning, what happened to you and Shen Qingrou?"

Tang Shinian didn't elaborate, "Something happened, but it's fine."

She didn't say it, and Shi Mubai didn't ask any more, just arranged: "If you encounter a situation, call me."

This sounds like a sense of sight when a bullied child goes home and complains to his parents.

"it is good."

Before hanging up, Shi Mubai narrowed his eyes, "You don't have anything else to say?"

Too tired today, more tomorrow