Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Liu Xinyue's tense strings almost broke, her clenched fists trembled, and her joints turned white.

She conditioned reflex to sit back a few centimeters, her eyes staring in the direction of the car door.

Try to calm the voice, "Who?!"

Too low.

"Miss Liu, I just wanted to write to you by myself. It should be a fan."

The voice outside the door is a bit familiar, it should be a staff member I've seen before.

Liu Xinyue patted her face, showing a standard pale smile.

She sighed, her eyelids were not blinking, and tears burst into her eye sockets due to physical stimulation.

Walked over and opened the door.

"Hello there."

The staff took a look at her and saw that she was a little depressed, and handed a stack of letters to Liu Xinyue, "Ms. Liu, you have so many fans."

Liu Xinyue lowered her head and inhaled her nose, "Thank you."

"It's okay. Sister Lan Xin was taken to the hospital. We stayed and cleaned up. It's easy to come and deliver the letter."

"It's a pity that I can't visit yet..."

Liu Xinyue turned her head and wiped tears from the corners of her eyes.

The staff probably guessed that this second-line artist probably encountered this situation for the first time.

The relationship with Lan Xin is also good.

It should be very sad now.

The staff sighed helplessly and comforted, "Miss Liu, Sister Lan Xin will be fine, don't worry."

"Ok……"

Liu Xinyue's answer was filled with a thick cry, she was biting her lip and tried her best not to cry.

The curled eyelashes were wet, and Dou Da's tears fell out one by one.

The beauty was in tears, and the staff almost wanted to put her in his arms.

"Sorry, let me first..." Liu Xinyue pointed to the car door, not daring to look at the staff.

The latter understood and nodded, "I won't bother."

When the door was closed, the woman who had cried so much that it rained with tears showed an evil smile.

Look, as long as she cries casually, she can capture people's hearts.

Those people are really stupid.

Thinking, Liu Xinyue's mouth raised a **** arc, hideous and terrifying.

She grinned silently.

Kwon Nae stopped the staff member, "How is Liu Xinyue?"

"The flowers are ready, Miss Liu... she is not in a high mood, alas, no one will have a good time with such a thing happening."

Kwon Nai nodded in agreement, "I feel that she is crying hard, and her relationship with Lan Xin must be very good in private."

"Well, I think she is going to call a psychiatrist. Sister Lan Xin fell in front of her, just a few steps away from her feet."

Kwon Nai leaned against the wall, the lollipop in his mouth had not yet melted, "I don't know what the marketing account will write about this time."

"I don't know, wait for the crew to hold a press conference."

The staff said.

Kwonna took the lollipop out of his mouth and pointed to his car, "I'll go to the hospital to take a look."

"Okay, goodbye Huabian."

After the staff left, Kwon Nai stood there, looking thoughtfully at Liu Xinyue's nanny car, with endless playfulness in his eyes.

Sure enough, such a thing was really done.

A little provocation can make a deliberate act of harm.

What a surprise to her.

I don't know... Give me another excitement.

How much fun performance will Liu Xinyue give herself?

The ten fingers are like bamboo shoots, white and tender and smooth, and they beat the steering wheel for a while.

Click.

She bit the lollipop, pulled out the stick and threw it out the window.

The thin white stick followed a perfect parabola and fell behind the garbage truck.

For a time, the car drove quickly, raising heavy sand.

Can only barely see the woman's retracted arm.