Chapter 1172

In fact, she was still a little impressed about that night. Xue Yu was to blame. In order to make her sleep peacefully, she cleaned up so clean that she couldn't find any trace.

She just thought she had a dream for too long.

It was embarrassing. Zhao Guibi cleared his throat and pressed her head: "dizziness."

"Let you not bother to think." Pure Xue Yu thought that Zhao Guibi couldn't remember to think about it, which led to a headache. He hurriedly grabbed her, "you believe me, the child is ours."

"Yes." Zhao Guibi answered without confidence.

Although these two people didn't say specifically, Yun Xiang and song Mian are both human spirits. If they can't guess all, they can also guess that they are eight, nine and ten. Look at Zhao Guibi, who was still aggressive before. At present, they are trying to be weak. Isn't this an ostrich?

He Wei's wedding went very smoothly. When they toasted one table after another and respected Yun to think about this table, Riemann, who was at the same table with Yun, poured another glass for himself after they finished.

"I'll drink to the new couple alone." Riemann's magnanimous eyes released goodwill and looked at He Wei and song Qian. "I wish you two a long bath of love and get your son early."

"Thank you." He Wei also calmly handed the cup and clinked the cup with song Qian and Riemann.

The three smiled at each other and drank it all at once.

When He Wei and song Qian went to the next table, Yun thought about it, and saw a flash of water in Liman's head.

She wanted to comfort Riemann, but Riemann hurried away under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Yun wants to say hello to song Mian and chases him.

Riemann washed his face and put on makeup again. While putting on makeup, he laughed at himself in the mirror: "I thought I had put it down. I didn't know until today that my heart would still hurt."

With a slight sigh, Yun thought about coming forward and silently holding Riemann: "this is the last time."

Riemann smiled in a low voice, nodded his head and said, "yes, the last time."

Riemann tidied himself up properly and began to leave the table. Some guests who were far away or had urgent affairs began to leave one after another.

Seeing this, Riemann stopped and said, "I'm leaving, too."

Yun thought about it, nodded, didn't stay, and sent Riemann out in person. Only then did he know that Riemann didn't drive: "I'll have someone take you back?"

"No..."

Before Liman finished his words, the car's cry rang out. They looked at it together and saw a silver gray car door open. He Junhao, dressed in a straight suit, stood at the door of the car, and his deep eyes fell on Liman.

Riemann stared at he Junhao. How did he know he was here? How long has he been waiting here?

"I've been waiting here for three hours. I just want to take you home." He Junhao looked at Riemann deeply.

"Go, sister man." Yun thought and smiled, patted her on the shoulder, pushed forward Riemann, who couldn't return to God, bowed his head and said in her ear, "remember to cherish the people in front of you."

Riemann was a little bit back, but God went to he Junhao's car and was invited into the car by he Junhao. Yun thought and watched their car before he left.

I feel happy. It seems that everyone has their own belonging.

He Wei and song Qian are married. Just when Yun wants to learn, Xue Yu wants to guard his wife and give himself a honeymoon holiday. Yun wants to happily approve song Qian's holiday.

And they were ready to go to the big apple city again, but something happened before they left.

Early in the morning, Yun thought about it and saw the news headline that the famous film emperor Chu Chen died suddenly in prison.

Cloud thought about it, suddenly sat up, took his mobile phone and went to find song Mian. He pushed open the door of his study and saw song Mian calling. When he saw her coming, he pressed his hand and motioned her to wait.

Song Mian ended the conversation with the fastest speed. He looked up at Yun and thought, "I know, you want to ask Chu Chen."

"Chu Chen has always been in good health." Artists pay most attention to their health. Only with a healthy body can they withstand high-pressure work, let alone exercise even in order to maintain their figure.

Of course, there are many similar to huaxiangrong. In the early stage, it is small and transparent, working hard and tired.

Chu Chen was different. He took a shortcut. He ate less pain by looking for truth through Yao.

"I just went to know about it. Chu Chen died suddenly. Chu Chen's family had gone to the morgue. They didn't agree to the anatomy, and no one proved that he died unnaturally, and others had no right to trace him." Song Mian said.

"What a pity..." Yun wanted to hear it and felt sorry.

For Chu Chen, she is not annoying. She is neither a bad man nor a good man.

But he has ability, ideas and responsibilities.

Chu Chen's fans on the Internet are also crying. Although he made mistakes, at this moment, they seem to only remember his good.

In the afternoon, Yun thought about going to the company. He Zhen came to her and said it was a contract problem.

Time flies. Yun thinks that it has been seven years since she entered the world entertainment century, and her contract will soon expire. Naturally, it is impossible to negotiate again when it is due. The company can make arrangements and feel at ease if the contract is negotiated early.

Yun thought about changing the contract halfway, but she said she wouldn't change the age limit before signing the contract.

She just got off at the gate of Huanyu century. A car rushed across and hit the direction of the cloud.

Fortunately, the cloud tried to avoid dodging in time. The car rowed past and was forced to stop by the security guards. Mi Lai came down from the car and ran to the cloud. He only walked a few steps and was stopped.

"Mi Lai, what are you crazy about?" The cloud wants to frown.

"Think about it, you are so cruel, you are so cruel!" Mi Lai's eyes were full of red blood. Her eyes looked at Xiang Yun with a fierce light.

"In terms of ruthlessness, I'm less than one ten thousandth of you." Yun thought about walking to MI, who was stopped by several people together. "Are you crazy because of Chu Chen? Don't let me despise your IQ. Chu Chen and I have no grievances. I don't have time to waste on him."

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Milai's high-heeled shoes severely stepped on the instep of a man who stopped her. While the man was stinging and relaxed, he rushed towards the cloud.

Yun wanted to flash sideways. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed her arm. As soon as he wound his arm, he cut Mi Lai's hands back and clamped down Mi Lai who was still struggling: "I repeat, Chu Chen's death has nothing to do with me."

After a pause, Yun thought and sneered: "you are the executioner of his death. Don't forget who he was imprisoned for and who ruined your great future. If he didn't take the blame for you, he would die young?"

He pushed Mi Lai down and watched her fall to the ground. Yun thought about it. He looked up and saw many reporters pouring in at the front door. Without more entanglement, he turned and stepped into the company.