My Wife Poke Me

Tang Shinian looked apologetic, "I'm really sorry. I just accepted a movie and will join the crew after the wedding photos are taken."

Noble was a little regretful, "That's such a pity. If you want to join us, you must remember to call me."

He said and handed over his business card.

Tang Shinian took it, nodded and said, "Definitely."

After saying goodbye, Tang Shinian and An Xiaomeng suddenly wanted to eat ice cream and went to a nearby beverage shop.

Unexpectedly, I met Ruan Lan by such a coincidence.

Ruan Lan felt a little unhappy when she saw Tang Shinian. Today, she deliberately embarrassed her in front of other people.

Especially after returning home, Xi Huainan told her that if she didn't take wedding photos here, she could go to Paris, France or the Maldives, but she wouldn't be here anymore.

Why? For so many years, she never said she couldn't get anything she wanted.

No matter he is a man, he is still rich and powerful!

What does it mean to read a poem about Tang Dynasty?

Ruan Lan read to Tang Shi and said with a smile, "Miss Tang, what a coincidence. Good evening."

Before Tang Shinian could speak, An Xiaomeng muttered, "This is the most prosperous place on the entire island. Is it normal to encounter them?"

Ruan Lan glared at her, "Why are you interrupting when our masters are talking to each other?"

Tang Shinian's eyes flashed with coldness, "Xiaomeng is my friend, please be careful with your words!"

Ruan Lan didn't think what she said was wrong. She said, "Miss Tang, don't be too naive. If you treat her as a friend, she will inevitably treat you as a friend."

After spending many years in the celebrity circle, this is the first time Ruan Lan has seen a master who treats a servant as a friend.

However, this proves that Tang Shinian is indeed stupid. Maybe she can rely on this to achieve her goal!

Tang Shinian's face was expressionless, "This is not your business!"

After speaking, she paused for a moment, looked at Ruan Lan and said: "Miss Ruan, I heard that you are the daughter adopted by the Ruan family. I think it is because of this that you will have a grateful heart for so many years, right? After all, you are now Everything is given to you by the Ruan family."

Ruan Lan couldn't understand what she meant, and her expression changed slightly. What did she hate the most? That is to tell her life story openly.

She is no worse than Ruan Yan, so why is it really Ruan Yan who is praised by everyone in the outside world?

Is it just because she has the blood of the Ruan family?

But she couldn't speak out about these injustices. Not only could she not speak out, but she also had to use a grateful tone every time.

But what if others mention Ruan Yan? She is just a dead person and will be forgotten sooner or later. Everyone will only remember that she is the eldest lady of the Ruan family.

Ruan Lan lowered her head, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were full of gratitude, "Yes, if my father hadn't taken me in, I might still be in the orphanage, living a life of darkness."

After saying that, she smiled and said: "Over the years, all the money I have earned in the entertainment industry will be donated to orphanages. I don't want them to be bullied like me, competing for food with others."

Tang Shinian sneered in her heart, her adopted sister was still the same as before, one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

If she hadn't known the truth about all this, she would have been deceived by her face.

She spat out a sentence from her thin lips, "In that case, Ms. Ruan's hardships are finally over."

Ruan Lan nodded, "That's right."

There was no disturbance on the surface, but deep down he was extremely proud.

Isn't it right? After Ruan Yan died, everything now belongs to her, including Xi Huainan.

And Ruan Yan, that bitch, will only be gradually forgotten as time goes by!

It's late, I'm guilty, I'm beaten.

I was too sleepy last night and fell asleep.

Yesterday I went shopping with my mother and didn't have time to type in the morning. Today has an extra morning, so I will slowly make up for the updates I owed before.

This update makes up for yesterday's, and there are still two updates left.

I haven’t finished writing yet. I’ll read it at seven o’clock.