Chapter 88: What kind of private life is hiding from me

Ye Yuwei turned her eyes away with a distorted expression, her expression ugly beyond the reach...
She never dreamed that An Ge'er would be the daughter of the adult song! And she actually did--! !
"Let's go, An Ge'er, Sister Tang, I'll send you off." Ye Yuwei suppressed the suppressed emotions when she said this, making her look a little weird.
The momentum of her speech was not as good as before, so An Ge'er had just wiped out her confidence.
"Sister Weiwei is polite."
An Ge'er and Tang Shisan got into the car. Before they fully closed the door, they heard Ye Yuwei's father sip her, "Weiwei, Miss An is the daughter of Chief An, why didn't you tell me earlier, and you What did you just do to her..."
As the car drove away, the words behind could no longer be heard.
But one can imagine how sour and sour Ye Yuwei's heart at this time would be!
just--
An Ge'er glanced at a certain woman who was staring at her for a moment, An Ge'er turned around pretending to be calm, and coughed dryly.
It seems that I can't hide it.
"Okay, you dead girl still want to tell me, I heard it right when I just rushed over!? He is really your father, your father is really the chief!?" Tang Shisan couldn't help it, his eyes widened. Pounced and asked.
An Ge'er scratched his hair and murmured, "Sister Thirteen, I don't want other people to know about this."
Hearing this, Tang Shisan immediately blew a ruffian whistle proudly, and smiled arrogantly around An Ge'er's neck, "You're so good, don't worry."
Did she not see Ye Yuwei's face just now, it was uglier than eating shit, haha, and her agent who thought she had brought a first-line celebrity and was so good?
Gee!
Tang Shisan only felt that they were as ridiculous as a clown in front of An Ge'er.
"Let's talk, what else is hiding from me? As your agent, I must know everything about your private life!" Tang Shisan looked at An Ge'er and beamed straight.
An Ge'er wondered, "For example?"
"Do you have a boyfriend!?"
boyfriend?
Brother Qin Mo... and her, isn't it?...
An Geer shook his head.
"Then what is your relationship with An Ruxue? Are you really at odds with her?"
"Ask this for?"
Tang Thirteen screamed, "Here, if you two have a grudge, my agent will help you choose the role on the script, so she won't be crushed!"
An Ge'er was happy, "Well, crush her to death."
In fact, as she expected, although Qin Mo knew that she was the one who framed An Ruxue before, he could not find evidence, but even if there is evidence, he would do that, right? At the end of this matter, it can only be ignored.
And An Ruxue will definitely resurface for a while.
After returning home, the villa was not as quiet as expected.
Although it was late, An Ge'er smelled a scent of rice as soon as she entered the door, which instantly attracted her gluttons.
She really didn't eat much just outside.
I didn't see anyone downstairs, I saw him as soon as I ran into the kitchen.
That, the person I want to see.
His dark broken hair is like ink, his face is as white as jade, his even eyebrows are long and handsome, and he is picturesquely handsome. Under the bridge of his nose, his thin lips are lightly pressed, and he looks cold and distant.
Soup was still boiling in the pot, and he was sitting in a chair looking at the newspaper unhurriedly.
When An Ge'er saw him, his heart was almost broken inexplicably.
"Uncle!"