The fastest update of the latest chapter of Master, Your Wife Dies Again!

Song Chi said sternly: "But now my mood has recovered, there is no need to fight. I have something else to do, so I will leave for a while."

"But you..." Lu Wanwan just said three words and was interrupted by Song Chi: "I know you can't bear to leave me, but don't keep me, we will see each other again if we are destined to."

After saying that, she ran away, and her back was hurried and panicked, as if some flood and beast were chasing her.

But Lu Wanwan just wanted to say, your master is here, where are you going?

"Is she..." Lu Wanwan said while turning back, and saw Han Jingmo's gloomy face. She was so scared that she forgot the rest of the words.

She had just told someone that Han Jingmo was very kind, but now...

Lu Wanwan laughed dryly: "If you have something unhappy, tell us and make everyone happy."

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes.

Lu Wanwan smiled again: "Since there is nothing unhappy, I will leave first. See you again if we have the chance." The fleeing back was even more panicked than Song Chi.

"Stop." Han Jingmo stopped him in a low voice.

"Only a fool would stop!" Lu Wanwan said while running, but she was caught by Han Jingmo after running only two steps. She could not move forward and could only wave her arms and mark her steps.

She finally understood why Song Chi ran away so panickedly, because the flood beast was right behind him.

"Dare to run?" Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm not running, my legs are numb and I want to move." Lu Wanwan smiled flatteringly: "Don't be impulsive, talk nicely if you have something to say."

"I had a great time chatting with him."

"Who?"

"Huo Xingyun."

"Oh, you've got someone else." Lu Wanwan was puzzled: "Why is he here?"

Han Jingmo frowned and turned to look at Huo Xingyun, with a bit of coldness between his eyebrows.

Huo Xingyun paused, but remembered the things in his hand, and still walked over firmly despite the unfriendly eyes of his idol: "Wanwan, your hairpin fell off."

He said, opening his hand, and a pink diamond hairpin lay flat in his palm. It was an ornament that Lu Wanwan wore in the play.

"Thank you." Lu Wanwan wanted to reach out to take it, but Han Jingmo grabbed it from Huo Xingyun before she could.

Huo Xingyun's breathing stagnated, his eyes dodged, but his eyes were filled with undisguised excitement.

Lu Wanwan was surprised, was it because he was too excited to have intimate physical contact with his idol, so he was like this? He was undoubtedly a true fan, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, sending him silent encouragement.

Huo Xingyun showed that he received it, and smiled a little shyly, revealing his standard eight teeth, sunny and handsome.

Lu Wanwan squinted his eyes, now is the time, go ahead, boy!

Huo Xingyun clenched his fingers nervously. Although he had practiced eight hundred ways to chat up idols, he was still hesitant at this time.

"Come on!" Lu Wanwan was anxious and couldn't help but encourage him.

"Yeah!" Huo Xingyun nodded vigorously.

Han Jingmo looked at the interaction between the two, and his face suddenly became colder.

Huo Xingyun's back stiffened, why did the back of his neck suddenly feel chilly?

It was clearly November, but he could feel the cold wind of deep winter raging.

Lu Wanwan also shivered and wanted to quietly get away from the center of the storm, but Han Jingmo still grabbed her and wouldn't let her go... Lu Wanwan almost wanted to cry. After

such a delay, Huo Xingyun's accumulated courage quickly faded, and he dared not to strike up a conversation, just staring at the gentle-looking Lu Wanwan: "Then..."

"Anything else?" Han Jingmo said lightly.

"Nothing else!" Huo Xingyun immediately responded excitedly. He finally got to talk to his idol outside the play. He was happy!

But Lu Wanwan was not very happy. Then who, can you let go first? Being caught like this, doesn't she have any dignity?

Huo Xingyun was so happy that she couldn't help but say what was in her heart: "You two have a really good relationship."

"...It's OK." Lu Wanwan smiled with grievance. Her relationship with Han Jingmo was completely based on being bullied by him. How could it not be good?

"Then I'll leave first, and we'll talk later." Huo Xingyun waved.

"Okay." Lu Wanwan smiled, her eyes curved into crescents.

After Huo Xingyun left, Lu Wanwan pointed at Han Jingmo's hand holding hers: "I'll give you three seconds, let go quickly."

Han Jingmo looked at her sideways.

Three seconds later.

Lu Wanwan took a deep breath: "I'll give you another five seconds, let go quickly."

Five seconds later.

Lu Wanwan was about to cry. Does being good-looking mean she can be so rude and unreasonable, arresting anyone at will?

Han Jingmo's next move told her that being good-looking not only means she can arrest anyone at will, but also drag anyone away at will.

"Hey, where are you going? I can walk by myself." Lu Wanwan was dragged by him, staggering and unable to move.

"Huo Xingyun," Han Jingmo finally spoke, his tone calm and steady: "Have less contact with him."

"Why?" Lu Wanwan was puzzled.

Before Han Jingmo could explain, he heard a female voice from the right front: "You are pulling and tugging like this, aren't you afraid that someone with ulterior motives will take pictures and expose it."

Lu Wanwan looked up, it was Jiang Mingshu, there was no assistant beside her, only her.

Han Jingmo frowned: "It has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with you..." Jiang Mingshu smiled tenderly and walked over: "Then I can release the photos I just took to the media tomorrow." Lu Wanwan's

pupils shrank suddenly. If it really got out, wouldn't she fall into the whirlpool of public opinion again? The spit of Han Jingmo's girlfriend fans alone could drown her.

And Han Jingmo would definitely be affected.

Jiang Mingshu crossed her arms and looked at Lu Wanwan: "What do you think? Do you want to release it?"

"..." What can she say? She is just a passerby. Please don't let innocent people get involved in your war, okay?

Sensing her nervousness, Han Jingmo patted her hand soothingly, then let her go and said to Jiang Mingshu, "Whatever you want." Lu

Wanwan was frightened when she heard it and reached out to hold him back, "Don't be impulsive, Han Meiren!

" Jiang Mingshu's eyes turned cold, "It seems that you two don't care."

Lu Wanwan thought, I care, I really care.

But Han Jingmo really didn't seem to care, his words were cold and arrogant, and his attitude was arrogant: "If you have nothing else to do, just get out of the way."

Jiang Mingshu sneered and turned her eyes to Lu Wanwan: "I know that you think differently from him. As long as you tell me not to blow it up, I will delete the photos right away."

Han Jingmo's face suddenly darkened.

Lu Wanwan rolled his eyes: "Just say those two words?"

Jiang Mingshu nodded: "If you don't take the loss, I will be a good person too."

Lu Wanwan pondered for a moment, not taking the loss, and there was no humiliating language in his words, so he reached a deal: "Okay, then I'll say it."

Han Jingmo's heartstrings tightened, and he looked down at her, his eyes calm and without any emotion, just looking at her quietly.

But Lu Wanwan felt guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Han Jingmo's eyes dimmed for a moment. He understood her worries, but still felt a little disappointed.

Jiang Mingshu smiled happily and said, "Please."