Chatper 162 (1/2)

Qin Yiyue put the photo frame back to its original position, got up and went to open the door.

After opening the door, Qin Yiyue was shocked by the people outside.

The dress of the woman outside the door is not too cool, the clothes are too simple and rough, which perfectly interprets the purpose of the wearer.

Her attractive figure made her want to have a nosebleed even as a woman.

Is this to seduce her rich family, or to seduce her?

Qin Yiyue smiled, "Hello, what do you do?"

"Director He asked me to bring some refreshments to you." The visitor smiled.

"Please come in." Qin Yiyue fully opened the door of the lounge and let her in.

After the woman put down her things, she had no intention of leaving.

Qin Yiyue frowned and waited for her next reaction, she had a weird feeling that she was about to face the supporting actress who lost her IQ.

The woman turned around, slapped Qin Yiyue from top to bottom, and snorted softly, "How can a person like you be worthy of being He Dong's wife?"

Qin Yiyue felt that her appearance and clothes were despised, "So his wife should be made by an exhibitionist with revealing clothes?"

"I don't have such a big face. I know how big the gap between me and Director He is, and I didn't expect you to see me one day. But I can't be a woman like you who can't be recognized when you throw it in the crowd, you It looks too ordinary."

"Do you want me to go to the whole body?"

The woman was choked by her words, "I don't like your attitude, so many women are obsessed with He Dong, wishing to give their lives to him, but you don't cherish it so much, have you ever thought about us begging and wanting? How does it feel to be an unworthy person?"

When Qin Yiyue heard the woman's last words, she felt a little weak in her heart, and said, "Sorry, I may not be able to take care of so many people's emotions. In my eyes, he is not much different from other men, and he is just It's just a person, just a little richer, handsomer and taller than ordinary men. But I promise, he is very happy when he is with me, so you can rest assured."

"you sure?"

"You Director He is not a master who can be rubbed round and flattened by others. If he can't live with me, he will kick me away. So you put your heart in your stomach and don't worry about it. Xiang In contrast, the person who should be more worried is me, and I am worried that you will poach my corner at any time, after all, I am only one person, and you are a group."

The woman was amused by her words, and tried her best to hold back, staring at Qin Yiyue for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

Qin Yiyue glanced at the refreshments on the coffee table, but didn't reach out to touch them, fearing that there might be laxatives in them.

The current young fans are simply too enthusiastic, which really makes her, the main wife, a little maladjusted.

Qin Yiyue picked a book that didn't look that difficult from He Qiaoyan's bookshelf, walked to the bay window, sat down, and slowly flipped through it.

She doesn't often have time to read, and most of what she reads are books related to her profession, but there are very few books about novels and classics.

Many surveys have shown that the annual reading volume of Chinese adults is basically the lowest among similar countries, and even the reading volume in many third world countries is higher than the per capita reading volume in China.