His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 628 Seeing you holding hands with others, I want to shake people

Chapter 628

Feng Can looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in front of him, and suddenly his heart was very quiet.

Familiar, because Zhang Xuela, who is friendly, powerful and gentle, is exactly the same as what he usually sees on the screen. The unfamiliar is because she just looked like a different person in the dressing room.

He didn't say much, Zhang Xuela asked a question, and he replied.

After a while, Zhang Xuela picked up the phone to look at it and stopped talking.

Feng Can also picked up his mobile phone and looked at it casually.

The first thing is to see if Zhang Xuela has posted on Weibo to clarify the matter.

As a result, as soon as I entered, I was stunned by the hot search above.

He turned his head sharply to look at Zhang Xuela, and sure enough, he saw her face as white as paper.

Presumably, she saw it too.

On the Internet, many people are condemning her for not restraining her fans' behavior and inaction.

Some people scolded badly, but these people were all Zhang Xuela's fans.

I usually disliked Zhang Xuela, but now that I have caught the argument, I have been biting and scolding.

This is the most scolded time since Zhang Xuela entered the circle.

Before the change, when he saw this, he would definitely feel sad and complained about Zhang Xue's injustice.

But now, his mood is very strange, neither happy nor angry, he just thinks this is normal, but instead... he is calm and relieved.

Just as he was relieved for Tang Qianmiao, he was stunned by the news in front of him.

I clicked on #白米 vest# and saw a few words in my mouth: My darling.

Zhang Xuela was trying hard to restrain her emotions, pretending that nothing had happened, and when she heard his voice, she didn't hear it clearly, so she smiled and asked, "What?"

Feng Can subconsciously showed her the phone and said, "Actually...there are so many famous people speaking for Tang Xiaomiao..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that it was inconvenient to tell Zhang Xuela about this.

So, he silently put down the phone.

The air was quiet for three seconds, suffocating.

At this moment, the mobile phone given by the program rang. Feng Can quickly recovered and picked up his phone to take a look.

On the other side, Zhang Xuela paused for a while before looking at her phone.

The hand hidden behind him was already on the back of the chair, scratching a trace. -

After reading a suspense novel and a comic book, Qian Miao was willing to get off the sofa.

In the blink of an eye, it was long past lunch time.

Her phone had been in Do Not Disturb mode just now.

She picked it up and ordered a takeaway. Thinking that today is suitable for chicken, she ordered a stewed chicken.

Then, the unread messages are processed.

Everyone came to contact her after seeing the news.

She replied one by one, and ten minutes passed by the time the message was processed.

The last person is Da Bai.

[Da Bai: Really? 】

She smiled.

【Qian Mi: What do you think? 】

[Da Bai: According to our agreement, you didn't tell me before the incident, so it's fake. 】

[Qian Mi: Do you know and ask? 】

[Da Bai: Well... the first time I saw a man holding your hand, I wanted to kill someone. 】

Seeing this sentence at first glance, Qian Miao was stunned for a second.

Then, remembering something, she somewhat understood.

[Thousands: P's. 】

[Dabai: (expression pack)]

[Da Bai: I can't see it. 】

[Qian Mi: I can see, why am I hanging around outside? 】

[Da Bai: Why don't you come to me for this kind of trouble? I'm not enough to give you face (squint)]

[Qian Mi: I'm not interested in incest. 】

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