The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Enduring the pain in her body, Shen Wanqing sneered, but when she smiled, her dry eye sockets became hot and red again.

Ye Zhen's lips were pursed and turned white, just looking at her red eyes shedding tears one by one, so wronged, so desperate, so tugging at his heart...

He let go of his hand indifferently, his brows were knit into a ball, and there was annoyance and irritability in his eyes.

Why, she can still shake her emotions so easily!
"Shen Wanqing, I don't want to tell you that you have nothing to lose! No matter how many men you have, before you give birth, your body can only be mine!" Ye Zhen snorted coldly, announcing her domineering tone. is their own property.

"Ye Zhen!" Shen Wanqing glared angrily, but couldn't say anything else, because facing her was still the man's heartless face.

He moved his lips and threatened in a cold voice, "Give back the role to Jojo, and stop challenging my patience!"

"Ye Zhen, what are you trying to threaten me with? I got this role through my own audition based on my strength! If Shen Qiao has strength, I won't take it away from me. The director personally chose me!" Shen Wanqing snorted coldly, Argued vigorously.

This is her only chance, she can't compromise and can't let it go, even if it's... shattered...

"Strength? Did you get the role after sleeping in the bed of some man?" Ye Zhen sneered, very playful.

What kind of strength does a rookie who has not entered the entertainment circle have?
Shen Wanqing's face was pale, even though he knew that in his heart he was already as low as mud, comparable to a street girl on the side of the road, but when each word turned into a sharp knife and cut her, her heart was still uncontrollable pain.

"I know I'm very low in your heart, so what? Ye Zhen, I don't care anymore!

Shen Qiao is always the only one in your heart, do you know that the innocent person in your heart is the most vicious and vicious person in the world!For this role, she made people mix mustard and chili into the blood plasma I used. My throat hurts so bad that I can hardly even say a word. My mouth is split again and again, and it is so swollen that it is disgusting! "

The hysterical argument roared until the sound broke, and she pulled her hair back like crazy, tears kept falling.

She knew that Ye Zhen wouldn't believe a word she said, but she couldn't help but want him to know.

"Hehe...Shen Wanqing, your acting skills have improved again." The deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, calm and indifferent, without any emotion.

"Heh..." Shen Wanqing hung her head in despair, watching her toes fall silent.

Sure enough, Ye Zhen didn't believe her.

Just now, she was looking forward to something.

"Shen Wanqing, are you so jealous of Qiao Qiao? In order to frame her, you even lay hands on yourself?" Ye Zhen pressed her step by step, her slender fingertips raised Shen Wanqing's chin, looked at her red and swollen lips, and asked sarcastically.

"What do you mean?" Shen Wanqing put away her tears and looked coldly at the man in front of her.

"Mix peppers and mustard in your own blood plasma, and then palm Jojo, didn't you do that? Huh?" Ye Zhen smiled brightly, and his god-like face became more and more breathtaking.

Shen Wanqing couldn't help being sour, it was this skin that hurt her ten years ago.

"I don't." The three faint words were exhausted.

"What proof?" Ye Zhen stared indifferently, looking at his woman almost pleadingly.