Sister Wen nodded. "Well, if you don't come back, we'll visit you in Switzerland."

"You and Zhong Shiyu?" Chen Qingyun asked with a smile.

Sister Wen nodded. "Yes, I'll go with him. The three of us, do we need to talk about this relationship?"

Chen Qingyun smiles and doesn't speak.

"I knew that I had come in the open. I told you directly, so as to save you from being oppressed. Don't the three of us were very happy and tacit understanding last night?" Wen took another puff of smoke.

Chen Qingyun narrowed her eyes and asked, "in fact, your favorite person is Zhong Shiyu, right? You married brother Gao, but you still love Zhong Shiyu. "

Wenjie was stunned and drooped her eyes. "There is no love in our circle. Do you really believe it?"

"I don't believe it. If I do, why would I exchange interests with others like this? I don't believe in love, but I think you love Zhong Shiyu. You have made a lot of sacrifices for Zhong Shiyu. " Chen Qingyun said, turning her head to sister Wen, "in fact, you flatter me, but also for Zhong Shiyu. You see, you do business for this man, but he failed you."

Sister Wen's eyes twinkled and said, "why did I fail Lao Gao? People's life is like this. Don't take it too seriously. "

"Elder brother Gao, he may be difficult in the future. He is a man who wants dignity, but I hurt him so much." When Chen Qingyun talks about Wenjie's husband, guilt flashed through her eyes.

Sister Wen frowned and thought about Chen Qingyun carefully, but it was that Lao Gao and her would not be easy in the future.

But in this circle, there are so many news reports that we all forget about it after a long time.

"He turned off the phone. If something happened, I didn't get in touch with him."

Chen Qingyun droops her eyes. "Sister Wen, Zhong Shiyu's wife is not very easy to deal with."

"You say Wen Xuan?" Sister Wen chuckled: "do you really think Wenxuan doesn't know who Zhong Shiyu is? Let me tell you, Wen Xuan knows about Zhong Shiyu and me. She knows that there are many women outside Zhong Shiyu. But if Mrs. Zhong is her, she won't make trouble, and it's useless. "

"It's incredible that Wen Xuan knows about you." Chen Qingyun sighs.

"She knows that she just keeps one eye open and one eye closed. Don't be too serious about life."

Chen Qingyun looked out of the window. "I don't know what kind of news will come out tomorrow, and what else. Ha ha, I feel very successful when I think of these men who are so famous because of me."

Sister Wen frowned and then laughed: "Qingyun, are you confused? It's a scandal. Do you think it's your movie? "

"It's so much more beautiful than a movie." Chen Qingyun lips a bloody smile: "sister Wen, very exciting, right?"

Sister Wen frowned and put out the cigarette butt. "I don't care about you. I'm going to take a bath. I have to leave later."

Chen Qingyun did not speak. They all went to the bathroom. Chen Qingyun got up, quietly took down the pinhole camera, left the guest room, and went back to his room to bathe.

Soon, Zhong Shiyu and Wenjie left. They left almost at the same time. Zhong Shiyu was dressed in suits and dressed up in neat clothes.

And sister Wen also changed her clothes. She was a big sister in the lake. She couldn't see any ambiguity between them.

The two men left their respective cars without expression and drove away.

Chen Qingyun picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number: "brother Gao, they are gone. I guess they will not come during the day."

"You come to my side." There's a man's voice over there.

Chen Qingyun smiles. "I'm taking a bath."

"Then I'll go to your place and have a dip together?"

"Brother Gao, forget it. I'd better go to your side. If she comes back, there will be no safe place in this apartment building."

"I'll get you." The voice said with a smile.

Chen Qingyun was about to say something when she heard the wall of the cloakroom next door making a sound. The next second, the wall of the cloakroom moved slowly.

A man came up from the wall in his bathrobe.

Behind the wall, it turned out to be a moving door. The design was so ingenious that we couldn't see any difference at all.

The man was tall, with golden rimmed eyes, and he looked very gentle.

This man is Wen Jie's husband, Gao Heming. He is an interior designer.

This wall is made by him. Here, we can meet Chen Qingyun from time to time to maintain this special relationship.

Gao Heming walked into the bathroom, looked at Chen Qingyun, and said with a smile: "you have finally satisfied your wish. That bitch actually invited you to accompany Zhong Shiyu with her."

"Brother Gao, are you jealous?" Chen Qingyun raised her chin and looked at the man standing in front of her, looking down at her. She drew up a smile: "in fact, it doesn't need to be. Before long, sister Wen will come to us. Otherwise, I will serve you with her."

Gao Heming, with a wanton smile, said, "you'd better wait on me now. You've shown me your good deeds all night. Do you know that I've suffered more than one night?""Elder brother Gao, you are so determined that you can't wait and see without any action."

"Don't say it. At eleven o'clock tonight, we'll fly to France. We'll go to France and then transfer to London." "We'll have a double life and a double flight in the future," Gao Heming said

"So soon?" Chen Qingyun was a little surprised.

Gao Heming nods. "Yes, while they are in disorder, let's hurry. If it's too late, I'm afraid it will be more difficult. If we can't leave, we'll be in trouble."

"Well, I'll take your advice." Chen Qingyun hooked her hand and said, "hold me in your arms."

Gao Heming bent down, picked her up, wrapped her in a bath towel and went to his own house. The door was closed again.

Chen Qingyun is carried into his bedroom by Gao Heming. Her hands and feet are tied to the bed, showing a big font.

He stood there, looking at Chen Qingyun from a commanding position and said, "beauty, really beautiful. You are much more beautiful than your sister Wen. She is inferior to you in terms of her figure or face."

Chen Qingyun laughed and said, "I am a natural beauty, that's why I became an actor. You see, God gives food to eat."

"Yes, you are very well." Gao Heming smiles and begins to toss Chen Qingyun slowly.

No one knows that their houses are connected.

"Let's go first. The lawyer will help us deal with these two houses. When the time comes, the money will be put into our account, which will be enough for us to spend the rest of our lives abroad. After that, we will write together. Would you please settle down for me?"

However, if you laugh at others, I will not be fair to you

"Fair?" Gao Heming gently smile: "you this is threatening me?"

"Brother Gao, you can't blame me. When I'm middle-aged, I only have myself and a mess. Besides, what else do I have? I naturally want to seek a fair play. "

"Yes." Gao Heming said: "you are right, but if I can do it and you can't do it, don't blame me."

Chen Qingyun nodded. "Don't worry, you can do it, and I can do it."

Two people entangle together until afternoon, just get up to pack up.

The news has been broadcast again and again, and Chen Qingyun has been on the hot search several times at a time.

And she turned off her cell phone, changed her number and stopped paying attention.

When Chen Xingguang saw the news, she was also frightened. She did not expect that Chen Qingyun would have so many lovers. This time, it was her agent's husband Gao Heming.

Chen Xingguang saw that the reporter went to interview Wen Jie, and she only said one sentence to the camera: "about Chen Qingyun, we will have a special press conference later to say, I'm sorry, we will keep silent for the time being until the result is clear. Please understand."

Reporters are still reluctant to ask sister Wen how she views the relationship between her husband and her big name artists. Is this because they have an agreement to tie the interests together.

Sister Wen was asked very embarrassed, answer is not, do not answer is not.

Can only bow his head, was taken away from the scene by the bodyguard.

Lin's.

Zhong Shiyu did not follow Lin Zhonghuai's request to come in the morning. Instead, he arrived in the afternoon. He was blocked by the front desk. "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Lin is busy now."