After becoming the male protagonist's little aunt, I became a god in the entertainment industry

Jiang Yueqiao thought she was crazy, "Weiwei, even if you are lying, there should be a limit. You can even make up such a thing. Do you think the third master will believe it?"

If she believed such nonsense, she would chop off her head and use it as a stool for Ji Mingwei to sit on.

"I believe it." The man's voice was as cold as the wind, which was especially moving in the night wind.

"Third Lord???" Jiang Yueqiao was still waiting for a good show one second, but she had an unbelievable expression on her face the next second.

Face slaps come too fast like a tornado!

Huo Yanchuan didn't look at her at all, his gaze fell directly on Ji Mingwei, his eyes were deep, "I believe your vision is not so bad! Now I am in front of you, from now on you just look at me. "

There seemed to be some domineering and jealousy in this tone.

Ji Mingwei pursed her lips, and asked an extra question, "Then, how long can you let me watch it?"

"You can watch it for as long as you want." Huo Yanchuan's tone was infinitely indulgent.

Huo Beichen: "..."

Not only was he stuffed with dog food, but he also felt insulted.


His face turned blue and purple, as if he couldn't stay any longer, he turned around and was about to leave!

Jiang Yueqiao still didn't give up: "If these photos are nothing, then this love letter to Huo Beichen!"

As soon as this remark came out, the three people present turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes fell on the fan envelope in her hand, with different expressions.

Jiang Yueqiao looked at her maliciously, "Weiwei, you won't forget, right? This is written word by word, full of love for Huo Beichen, and you wrote it yourself."

Ji Mingwei: "..."

Just solved the photo issue, another love letter?

Is the original owner afraid that she will not be able to send her away where she is?

"What love letter?" Even Huo Beichen stopped, not knowing what he was expecting.

"Brother Beichen, you want to know so much, so I'll open it myself and show you!" Jiang Yueqiao said as she opened the love letter and read it aloud with emotion: "Dear brother Beichen, I like you. I have loved you since high school. The first time I saw you, I was so obsessed with you, but this feeling has been buried in my heart... Originally, I planned to give up, but I didn't expect that our fate is so deep..."

Ji Mingwei was so numb that goosebumps popped up all over her body, "Have you read enough?"

"Why, do you still want to argue?" Jiang Yueqiao took the initiative to spread the love letter in front of the three of them, "Brother Beichen, third master, you can recognize this handwriting!"

After all, Huo Beichen had known Ji Mingwei for so long, so he recognized him naturally. He didn't expect her to write a love letter to him.

The first thing he thought of was not feeling nauseous and disgusting, but feeling dark and refreshed.

She really admires herself!

I can't afford it now, can I?

After reading the entire letter at a glance, Ji Mingwei said lightly, "It's my handwriting."

"Why? Do you still want to say that someone else forged your handwriting to complete it?

Perhaps, even though the beginning of this letter says "Dear Brother Beichen", in fact you still think of the third master in your heart? "

Jiang Yueqiao felt that she had seen through her tricks and directly blocked her retreat.

Huo Yanchuan looked at Ji Mingwei's face calmly, neither angry nor questioning, as if he was waiting for an explanation from her.

But if the explanation is not clear, what awaits her may be the endless hell like the original book.

Ji Mingwei shook her head helplessly, looking at her with disbelief in her eyes: "I wrote this letter, but isn't this the confession letter you asked me to write for you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Yueqiao's heart skipped a beat.

Ji Mingwei folded her arms and asked with a relaxed expression, "You said I wrote this to Huo Beichen, but does it have my signature on it?"

Jiang Yueqiao: "This..." This is because you have no courage!

Ji Mingwei added: "Also, I will give you my love letter for safekeeping? Am I stupid?"

Jiang Yueqiao blushed: "..." You are not stupid, I stole this!

But can this be true?

Of course she dare not!

Ji Mingwei looked pitiful: "Jiang Yueqiao, I know you don't have the guts to express your feelings, so I wrote this love letter for you only after your begging. Why did you forget it so quickly?"

"All along, it was you who called Huo Shao Brother Beichen; you kept pushing me to see him, and brought you along by the way, and it was also because of you; after that, you instigated me to target Ji Qingtian and fight against her everywhere, wasn't it because you knew Huo Shao? It's her that Beichen likes, so is she jealous?"

Facing Huo Beichen's suspicious gaze, Jiang Yueqiao categorically denied it: "I didn't!"

Ji Mingwei said casually: "You once suggested that I find an opportunity to install a pinhole camera in Ji Qingtian's room and take nude photos of her to threaten. Later, I thought this method was too low-handed, so I refused to agree. And you!"

"What?" Huo Beichen's eyes fell sharply on Jiang Yueqiao, "How dare you be so bold!"

Jiang Yueqiao shook her head again and again: "No, it's not... I never said..."

Ji Mingwei raised his eyebrows, as if he had been prepared for a long time: "Need me to produce evidence?"

Jiang Yueqiao's heart tightened, for fear that she would really have a trick, and she was so scared that she retreated steadily.

"Bitch!" Huo Beichen was extremely annoyed, and kicked her on the back, "If you let me know, if you dare to come up with bad ideas to harm Qingtian, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Jiang Yueqiao was kicked to the ground, but the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart.

Being treated like this by the beloved male god, she had tears in her eyes, and her heart was full of sorrow and despair.

If it is said that Ji Mingwei's stalking still affects him, then he really doesn't care about himself at all.

Huo Beichen didn't know why he was so angry, it seemed that it was not just because she dared to frame Ji Qingtian.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Ji Mingwei in frustration, and he said in a hoarse voice: "So, you have been targeting Qingtian all this time, and it was this bitch who provoked you..."

"No, no, you misunderstood." Ji Mingwei quickly interrupted him, and said confidently: "Even without her, I would have hated Ji Qingtian. She stole my identity, and she still refuses to disclose it to the public. Isn't my life experience disgusting enough for me?

I want to deal with her, and I don't even bother to play dirty tricks! "

"You..." Huo Beichen choked with anger.

He knew that he shouldn't believe that this woman has a conscience.

"You are hopeless! Qing Tian is a hundred times kinder than you!"

Huo Beichen left this sentence bitterly, turned around and left.

"Stop!" As a result, at this moment, Huo Yanchuan's cold and piercing voice suddenly rang out.

"Apologize to your little aunt."

Huo Beichen turned around in astonishment, "Little uncle, I..."

"Apologize!" Huo Yanchuan's expression was indifferent and arrogant, and he just repeated these two words.

But the ice-like aura emanating from the whole body makes people shudder.