Chapter 205 You are like the mistress who provokes the original wife
“Tsk…”
The little bit of conscience that Song Nanxi had left felt a slight pang.
When Jiang Mu pushed the door open, he saw Song Nanxi sitting on the sofa.
The lighting was soft, and she was still wearing that short red princess dress. Her skin was as white as snow, bright and dazzling.
"Waiting for me?"
Song Nanxi nodded.
Jiang Mu also felt that he was somewhat flattered.
"I really want to break one of Wei Fan's grandson's legs."
As for which leg it is, it’s hard to say.
Song Nanxi knew that he was going to pick a fight with Wei Fan, so she beckoned to Jiang Mu to come over.
She put the phone in Jiang Muye's hand and asked, "Can you take pictures?"
"Um?"
Song Nanxi crossed her long legs and raised her chin, "My fans asked me to post some photos."
Jiang Muye's gaze was fixed on that pair of long legs, which were snow-white, straight, and well-proportioned.
Slim but not weak, with beautiful leg lines.
"Hello--"
Song Nanxi raised her leg and pressed against him.
With a half-smile in his eyes, he said in a leisurely voice, "Where are you looking?"
Jiang Mu's teeth also felt a little itchy, and his high Adam's apple rolled.
As he turned on the camera, he followed his heart, "Look at the legs, they look good, I want to lick them."
"ill."
Song Nanxi scolded him without any hesitation.
Jiang Mu also licked his lips and looked through the camera of his mobile phone at the woman who was lazily sitting on the sofa.
The black leather sofa, red skirt and snow-white skin create a particularly stimulating visual contrast.
"You've scolded me, continue?"
Song Nanxi was speechless and couldn't help but complain, "You men are so scary."
Why do they all become masochists in front of her?
She really doesn't have any special hobbies!
Good-looking people look great in any photo. Jiang Mu also studied photography, but he only took photos of scenery.
This was his first time taking a portrait.
"Should it be done?"
"Let me see it," Song Nanxi hooked her finger.
Seeing the photo, Song Nanxi was quite surprised, "Not bad, I underestimated you."
She flipped through the photos and waited a long time for a response.
Song Nanxi felt itchy on her legs.
She looked over.
The young man curled his lips into a smile, unceremoniously showing his canine teeth in front of her.
The next second, a circle of bite marks appeared on the leg.
"Hiss...dog!"
Song Nanxi raised her foot to kick him, but her ankle was grabbed instead.
The young man's knees were pressed against the carpet.
Slowly lean forward...
…
Late at night, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Song Nanxi came out wearing a bathrobe and then she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to do something?
Ordinary genius Song Nanxi v:.
[Picture][Picture]……
Late at night is when night owls are most energetic.
Many people’s Weibo received special attention update reminders.
When I opened it, I found that Song Nanxi actually posted a photo, which was rare!
【Is it Chinese New Year? 】
[No matter who you are, I hope you stay in Sister Song's body and don't come out! From now on, we will operate at this level, understand? ]
[What a wild rose that uses beauty to commit crimes! I understand why Song Nanxi's fan page is called this name, it's so beautiful that it makes me dizzy. ]
【I just hi my wife】
[What a beautiful baby, I am almost dying of beauty]
[Who would have known that I turned into a screaming chicken in the dormitory and was almost beaten to death by my roommates, until I offered up Sister Song’s photo, and my roommates instantly fell into the trap, hehe~]
[Although the photos are beautiful, I want to say that you are really unconventional to open in the middle of the night! 】
…
Song Nanxi also felt guilty. Who made the prince's father so clingy?
Before I knew it, I had rolled from the sofa to the bed.
By the time I realized what was happening, it was already early morning.
Except for fan comments.
Yan Xingxue and others also left messages when they saw the photos the next day.
Yan Xingxue: [Very beautiful, but I think the person who took the photo did not restore Nanxi's beauty. Obviously, Nanxi in real life is more beautiful [tears]]
Ling Sheng: [The photographer's skills are not good enough. I will find you a professional photographer later.]
Chi Hao: [Wow! Sister Song, are you going to use your looks to bully the whole world? ]
Xiaowan: [Ahhh, sister is so beautiful! Sister, please be close to me!!]
Yu Jing: [It's been a long time since we last met. Let's have a meal together when you are free.]
Code 0: [Good looking]
…
Netizens used magnifying glasses to unravel the mystery in the comment section, and it was really hilarious to watch.
At first everyone could still tell which one was the 'real' brother-in-law, but later more and more people joined in to play with the memes, and there were a bunch of real and fake brother-in-laws, and each of them was very good at making up stories.
There were also fans of other male artists who came for team building and posted photos of their brothers in the comment section, asking Song Nanxi if she wanted a brother-in-law, and if so, they would immediately send her to bed.
The painting style is unique and it is definitely the best in domestic entertainment.
At the same time, in the dimly lit bedroom, only the computer screen emitted a glaring light.
The thin boy stared at the comments on the screen, but his comments fell on deaf ears.
A certain heartless woman whom I may never see in my life.
The mouse landed on Delete, and after a long moment, he angrily moved the mouse away.
…
Song Nanxi is really busy.
Busy with work, busy with coaxing my lover.
Yan Xingxue was held up by matters in Beijing, otherwise he would have come to H City to find Song Nanxi a long time ago.
In this way, he grumbles in VX every day, without any airs of an actor.
Perhaps it was the photos that Song Nanxi posted that made them feel a sense of crisis, because no matter how big a role Song Nanxi played in private, he never acknowledged anyone's identity in public.
The paparazzi can take pictures whenever they want, but Song Nanxi never responds.
This also forced the men who were eager to have a status to suppress their thoughts and be hostile to each other, just to see who would be the first to step forward.
Now, Song Nanxi actually posted a set of photos he took!
The jealousy was spilled.
Nowadays, netizens have one more thing to do for fun: to distinguish between real and fake brothers-in-law, or even to "select concubines" all over the Internet like a eunuch.
Song Nanxi’s Weibo account is about to be @-ed.
Every day:
Sister Song, this one is good and has flavor.
My muscles are well developed, do you like them?
Sister, this is a handsome man that I have collected for you from all over the world, please enjoy it.
I advise you small-time bloggers to be more sensible. My sister Song is busy with work. Can't you take the initiative to chat with her privately?
…
Since Song Nanxi was not in charge of the main account, she didn't feel anything.
It was to make Ling Sheng feel extremely angry.
I even want to tear up the plan. If Song Nanxi wants to pursue a career, just go for it. Why be a star? Being coveted by others all day long.
He is so mad!
Then the most annoying thing happened.
In the office, Ling Sheng looked at the uninvited man and sneered.
Since Song Nanxi was not around, there was no need for him to pretend to be magnanimous.
"You, a movie star, have lowered your status to film a TV series. What's your intention? You just want to see her get scolded by the whole internet, right?"
"This is too heavy a responsibility for me to shoulder."
Yan Xingxue smiled warmly, "Boss Ling, I'm going to work with Nanxi and play a real couple in the drama. Are you jealous?"
"Oh, no matter how realistically you act, it will never come true in this lifetime." Ling Sheng sneered, his eyes disdainful, "You are like a desperate third party who can't wait to come and provoke the original wife."
"Honestly, it's pretty low."
“I see…”
Yan Xingxue's voice suddenly dropped and he took out his cell phone from his pocket.
She asked pitifully, "Nanxi, am I really the mistress that Mr. Ling mentioned?"
The smile on Ling Sheng's lips froze.
"Yan Xingxue, you'd better not cause trouble."
His fists itched.
Song Nanxi thought they were so boring and was willing to coax them occasionally, but when they really made trouble in front of her, she would find it very troublesome and tiring.
She said to Yan Xingxue in a gentle voice: "How can you be the mistress, Ah Xue? You are obviously the fourth mistress."
Yan Xingxue's heart ached, and he drooped his eyelids, "What about President Ling? Is he really the original wife?"
"Of course not, Xue, it would be boring if you guys played like this. I hate trouble, don't you understand?"
After saying that, Song Nanxi hung up the phone.
The office was eerily quiet.
There is no winner in this confrontation.
"Oh……"
After a long moment, Ling Sheng sneered softly.
He tugged at his tie and strode towards Yan Xingxue.
"Now, are you satisfied?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Yan Xingxue in the face.
"To be honest, I've been annoyed with you for a long time."
Yan Xingxue was caught off guard and hit by a punch, but he reacted quickly and fought back the next moment.
The seemingly gentle and soft man, when he started to fight, the cruelty hidden deep in his bones emerged.
"What a coincidence. I think you're annoying, too."
The two men started fighting for no apparent reason, and each time they tried to kill each other, only attacking and not defending.
The office was a mess.
Finally, He Jian came over with a few people and was beaten several times before they separated the two men.
They were sent to the hospital for bandaging.
At this time, Song Nanxi had just finished a meeting at Prince Technology. He changed the working location of Huanling Studio and allocated sufficient funds to them. Now that they have found a golden thigh, it is time to expand the studio's staff.
Song Nanxi hopes that next year, they will be able to complete the game and start testing.
When Song Nanxi received a call from He Jian and heard him explain his purpose, he exclaimed.
Clicking his tongue: "...You mean, Ling Sheng and Yan Xingxue had a fight and were admitted to the hospital?"
Jiang Mu also raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the woman by the floor-to-ceiling window.
The light and shadow enveloped her, as if she were covered with a layer of soft gauze.
Even the light favors her.
"Broken bones?"
Facing He Jian's request to come to the hospital to see Ling Sheng, Song Nanxi said sarcastically, "That's great. Go see where there is a martial arts competition and sign them up for one. If they win, they can get some prize money."
Jiang Muye’s dark eyes became darker.
The moment Song Nanxi turned around, he curled his lips and asked nonchalantly, "Who was fighting? It's a pity that I didn't see such an exciting event."
The regret in his tone could not be faked.
Song Nanxi rolled her eyes and said, "Martial Arts Competition, you should sign up for one as well. Then we can lie in a row at the hospital and I will visit you one by one."
Just thinking about that scene, it’s very dramatic.
Jiang Mu also got frustrated. He laughed, "No, I'm afraid of the pain."
"Haha," Song Nanxi said, "Who has the flowers you play with?"
If her bottom line is a little lower, Jiang Mu can also go down to the bottom line.
Hearing this, Jiang Mu licked his lips and smiled a little pervertedly.
He must have thought of something.
"That's different. One is just getting beaten, and the other is..."
Pain and double.
"Go to hell, you guys."
Song Nanxi felt that they were all perverts and not a single one of them was normal.
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