The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing picked up the cocktail named Friday, and the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white.

She has drunk the first four glasses.

And Friday represents the excitement of the upcoming weekend. Among the seven-day cocktails, the alcohol is the strongest.

"Miss Qingchen, you only have the last three glasses of wine left." Qi Bin gazed at her gleefully.

He wanted to see how strong this woman could be before she was willing to give up her plan to step on two boats.

Fanxing Films and Star Entertainment are not shared.

Tian Hou Qingchen can never be ignorant, so if he tries to hug the thighs of the two companies at the same time, he should be taught.

Mu Wanqing frowned, gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Qi, you won't play tricks on me, are you?"

She always has a premonition that is not quite right.

Star Entertainment is a very formal company, and there are very few hidden rules. It stands to reason...

It shouldn't be like this tonight, forcing her to drink.

Director Lisa, who has always been fair, stern, and resolute, turned his back on the whole process.

"Fuck you?" Qi Bin sneered, "Of course not."

Mu Wanqing naturally caught his unfriendly coldness, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Putting down the wine glass in her hand, she got up, "Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom first."

There must be something wrong with it.

Her heart was beating violently and irregularly, and she had already started to warn her and could no longer drink.

"Miss Qingchen, please." Qi Bin did not stop.

If Mu Wanqing consciously retreats, he has finished reading this joke tonight. As for whether to suppress her in the entertainment circle, that is all for the future.

Mu Wanqing raised her red lips slightly and stood up gracefully.

She raised her chin slightly, her back was straight, and the swan neck was as beautiful as jade, a little arrogant.

But after leaving the box calmly, Mu Wanqing immediately supported the wall, and his body weakened.

"Miss Qingchen, are you okay?"

When the bartender saw this, he immediately came forward to help her.

Mu Wanqing raised his hand to stop him, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

She leaned on the wall, supported her body, walked into the bathroom, and immediately locked the door.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the heart aches violently.

Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand to touch the first aid medicine for the heart disease, but was completely blank and could not touch anything.

She suddenly remembered that almost all her money paid for Mu Chenghui's medical expenses, and she hadn't gone to the hospital to check her condition, let alone take any medicine with her.

"I can't... die."

Mu Wanqin leaned against the wall. Because of her weakness, she slowly slid down and sat on the ground.

My chest hurts like a heart-wrenching, and I'm about to take my breath away.

She gripped the skirt of her clothes tightly, hung her head down and gasped, and the cold sweat on her forehead slipped down her cheeks, dripping sweat like rain.

Mu Wanqing took out his phone and opened the address book in a panic, only to find that he didn't know who to call for help.

All the people who can help her are not in Ancheng.

"bell--"

At this moment, the phone rang.

Mu Wan looked down at the caller ID and hesitated.

If he doesn't answer Ye Yuchen's call, he will be suspicious, angry, and difficult to coax...

After hesitating again and again, she finally pressed the answer button and held the phone tightly to her ear, "Sir, what do you want?"

Her tone was brisk, and she sounded like she was smiling brightly.

"Where?" Ye Yuchen leaned against the wall of the corridor, and was no more than ten meters away from Mu Wan.

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