Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

Si Yi let go of the servant in a daze. She clutched her wound and ran out tremblingly.

Si Yi Miaomiao was still in shock, she sat down on the chair and kept saying, "Lin Anan is not dead, she is lying to me."

"She's been lying to you." Si Yi didn't want to provoke Si Yi, but the reality is so cruel.

Si Yi Miaomiao is not a fool either, she recalled in her mind everything she had spent with Lin Anan during this period, and it turned out that she had been by her side with ulterior motives, and all those cares for her were just playful.

Si Yi Miaomiao felt very hurt in her heart. She clenched her hands tightly into fists. As a meow, revenge must be revenged. Lin Anan lied to her so much, she will never let her go.

Si Yi looked at Si Yi Miaomiao worriedly, his eyes darkened, his deep eyes couldn't hide the worry.

Si Yi Miaomiao spent several days at home recuperating from her injuries, and finally her feet were able to touch the ground.

During this period of time, Zhao Guan received calls one after another, and she felt that it was time for her to return to work.

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Zhao Guan was running around in a hurry in the studio. Every time he rejected a crew or a large-scale production, his heart was bleeding.

Zhao Guan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was about to call Si Yi Miaomiao, but the phone beeped non-stop, but Si Yi Miaomiao didn't answer the call, and Zhao Guan was about to cry, "My little ancestor! , answer the phone quickly."

Suddenly there was a ringing outside, it was Si Yi Miaomiao's special ringtone, Zhao Guan looked at the door in astonishment with his mobile phone, Si Yi Miaomiao pushed open the door of the studio and walked in.

She waved the mobile phone in her hand at Zhao Guan, "Seeing me, are you happy or surprised?"

"My little ancestor, you have finally appeared." Zhao Guan rushed to Si Yi Miaomiao in a few steps, stretched out his hand and hugged Si Yi Miaomiao's shoulder.

"Do you know how many opportunities you have missed?" Zhao Guan pointed to the contract on the table and said distressedly.

"Snobbish, money-loving ghost." Si Yi Miaomiao pouted helplessly, she had rested for a long time.

Zhao looked at Si Yi Miaomiao's face, raised his hand and pinched Si Yi Miaomiao's cheek, "My little ancestor, do you know that you are an actor, how can you make yourself grow flesh?"

Si Yi raised her hand to touch her face, then squeezed the flesh on her stomach. During this period of time, Si Yi has been raised so well, braised pork every day, sweet and sour fish every day, she is really fat Quite a lot.

Zhao Guan was chattering, and he looked at Si Yi meowing with hatred.

Si Yi Miaomiao helplessly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, stop talking, I will lose weight."

Zhao Guan pointed to the pile of contracts on the table, "Choose yourself, and see which job to start with first."

Si Yi meowed helplessly, "Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have rested for a while longer."

She walked to the table and picked out a charity banquet at random, "From here."

A large number of reporters gathered outside Si Yi Miaomiao's studio, and they received word that someone saw Si Yi Miaomiao returning to the studio.

Almost all the reporters in the city were mobilized, and they packed up Si Yi Miaomiao's studio.

The reporters held telephoto lenses in their hands and kept shooting towards the studio.