Chapter 1175 Show Off Car Skills in the Entertainment Industry

When Yan Ge returned to the system space, in the empty system space, except for her feather duster, it was herself.

One chicken cub is missing, it seems like the whole world is missing.

She pursed her lips, closed her eyes, and entered her chaotic space.

In the chaotic space, her body tree grew up again.

The body tree is half a foot in diameter, and there are many branches.

The tree has grown tall.

Yan Ge raised his head slightly, looking at the hearts of different colors that still existed on the treetops.

On weekdays, the ones jumping around among the leaves and branches are chicken cubs.

Ever since she was devoured by the swallowing beast as food, she hadn't seen her green hair for a long, long time.

This scene is rare.

She wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

It would be great if the chicken cub was here, it would be very happy.

That guy has wanted to build a nest in her tree for a long time, if it can come back, she will definitely turn a blind eye this time, even if it builds an ugly nest, she will not refuse it again.

After entering the plane again.

Yan Ge was about to move when a hand was placed on her back: "Where are you going?"

It was a man's voice, and it was lazy, with a sense of satisfaction.

Yan Ge turned his back to him.

She looked down, her body was naked, and there was a bed under her.

Without thinking, she could understand what this body had done before she came.

Yan Ge didn't look back: "Go to the bathroom."

The man raised his eyebrows, wondering: "Didn't you just go?"

Yan Ge: "Frequent urination."

The man behind him laughed softly, he wrapped his fingers around Yange's long hair and played with it: "Isn't it kidney deficiency?"

Yan Ge got up, wanting to wrap himself with something.

It turned out that apart from the quilt, there was not even a piece of clothing around.

And the quilt is not Xialiang quilt, it's a bit thick, and it's not something she can pull up by wrapping it around her body.

She had to walk naked to the bathroom.

As soon as her hair hurt from being pulled by the man, she suddenly lost the slightest liking for this man with a nice voice.

Looking at the layout of the room, it should be a suite in the hotel.

Although there is no memory of the original owner, the bathroom is easy to find.

Yan Ge went into the bathroom and locked the door, turned on the water in the sink and washed his face, then sat on the toilet to receive the message from this plane.

This plane is pretty bloody.

The original owner, Liu Xuan, was originally a wealthy third generation, but her family was in decline. By the time of her generation, she had no family fortune. After she came back from abroad, she entered the entertainment industry by accident.

Oh, the original owner had a hidden marriage with the same rich third generation, but the marriage of the two was completely forced by various circumstances.

Her husband didn't even see her appearance, the two of them just got a certificate and counted the ball. When receiving the certificate, her husband didn't go to the scene.

In the eyes of her wonderful husband, she grew up abroad and her father is British, she is a blonde girl.

She entered the entertainment circle, and when she was doing well, her husband unspoken the rules.

Of course, most of these unspoken rules were facilitated with her approval.

She was promoted from her husband's wife status to her husband's lover.

Later, her husband had a deep affection for her little lover, and wanted to divorce his wife and marry her.

The original owner and the husband agreed to go to the divorce, but died in a car accident.

It's bloody and simple.

The original owner didn't have any wishes, she was going to reveal her identity after divorcing her husband, and then saw the expression of her husband's jaw dropped.

Of course, huge divorce fees are essential.

After all, most of the wealthy families would give five million if they broke up.

This time, let’s have a lighter cookie. Alas, to be honest, I always feel that what I write is a sweet article.

I don't know why, but every time I see a comment, I doubt myself...