Chapter 1635 You owe a fight, why don't I dare to beat you
"Lanyue is right. She already has the title of beauty pageant champion, so why does she still want to do this?"
"Maybe no one is willing to support her?"
Several women followed Lan Yue and Cheng Fangzhi's words and continued to question Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei curled her lips, glanced at them with a half-smile, and did not answer immediately.
These people are getting worse and worse.
Cheng Fangzhi even said to Mr. Li: "Since you like her, just keep her, so that she won't always go to nightclubs like this. I heard that she seems to have a daughter, and going to nightclubs every day is not good for the child."
Mr. Li touched his chin and narrowed his eyes into a slit, and green light slowly came through the slit, slowly becoming malicious.
"It turns out it's so difficult for her." Mr. Li said thoughtfully, "Then... I can provide 200,000 yuan a month for living expenses and let her follow me."
"My God, this is already a very high standard of living expenses." Cheng Fangzhi made a surprised expression and stared at Ye Weiwei, "You make more money than those second-tier artists."
"The same goes for that young lady. If she is willing to follow me, it will be 200,000 yuan a month. Occasionally, I can give you more rewards. I am a generous person, so don't worry." Mr. Li turned his attention to Xiao Lingyun again.
Xiao Lingyun laughed angrily.
You want to support her and Ye Weiwei by paying 200,000 yuan a month?
I'm afraid there's something wrong with this person's mind. What is he thinking about all day long?
"Sure enough, it's Mr. Li. He's so powerful. He can be hugged by Empress E and Nv Ying." Lan Yue felt a little bit sour.
Originally, the appearance of celebrities like them was the highlight in everyone's eyes, but now Ye Weiwei and Xiao Lingyun stole the attention.
I really want to piss her off.
"Don't we all know that I am in good health?" Mr. Li smiled and slowly walked towards Ye Weiwei and Xiao Lingyun, "Do you two want to think about it carefully?"
Xiao Lingyun could hardly control the ancient power in her body. Her shoulders were shaking slightly. Just when she was about to speak out, she heard a loud "pop".
Suddenly, the scene fell silent, everyone looked at Ye Weiwei.
It was Ye Weiwei who slapped Young Master Li.
Mr. Li's eyes were so angry that he covered his face, which was so painful from being beaten, and snorted coldly, "You dare to hit me?"
"You deserve a spanking, why don't I dare to spank you?" Ye Weiwei sneered.
Mr. Li frowned and suddenly smiled with a twist, "It's quite tasteful. I like you like this. Okay, I won't care about you hitting me now, but... these things need to be done
Go back and do it, there are so many people now, please save my face."
Snapped……
Ye Weiwei slapped her again.
Mr. Li couldn't speak anymore. At this moment, he was really angry. His eyes widened and he cursed, "You are so ridiculous. How dare you... dare to treat me like this. Do you want to die?"
"I don't know if he wants to die, but you definitely want to die." Suddenly, a male voice broke in, and everyone followed the voice.
Under the ambiguous light, a dignified, cold and arrogant man stood there with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cold smile on his lips.
Like the evil demon king coming out of hell.
After he finished speaking, no one dared to say anything, and you could hear the drop of a needle.
"Yes...it's Mr. Long." A man smiled flatteringly, wagging his tail excitedly, extremely happy.