Chapter 789 (1/2)

Roland River frowned and looked at Jiujiu's back. Then he took out the high-tech product he brought and began to investigate Jiujiu's life experience.

Just for a moment, Jiujiu's previous deeds appeared in front of Luo Lanxi. When he saw the actor's identity above Jiujiu's career, Luo Lanxi was a little flustered.

Because winkle's wife is an actor.

When Jiujiu appeared, because of Jiujiu's invincible youth dress and her coming to listen to Wenke's course, Roland Creek really thought Jiujiu was a student, but the reality hit her face. Jiujiu was not only not a student, but also an actor.

Now the status of the entertainment industry is that being beautiful is equivalent to having a good pass. As long as she is beautiful, she can definitely catch fire. Moreover, Jiujiu's temperament is excellent. She is much better than those women who brush their faces in the entertainment industry. As long as Jiujiu is willing, she can definitely be popular.

However, if Jiujiu is really popular, it shows that Jiujiu is really Wenke's future wife.

Now Wenke has looked at Jiujiu differently, so later.

Luo Lanxi hardly dared to think of that result.

Roland Creek blinked and began to think about countermeasures.

She gave up so many things and came here just because she was obsessed with Wenke. If Wenke and Jiujiu were together, her arrival would be meaningless.

She must find a way to make Wenke dislike Jiujiu and make Wenke like her.

Wenke and Jiujiu drove to Wenke's house to get red wine.

To Jiujiu's surprise, Wenke's family still has people.

He was an evil looking man with narrow red phoenix eyes and a vermilion cinnabar mole in the corner of his eyes, which made his enchanting facial features even more enchanting. When he saw Wenke coming in with Jiujiu, the man seemed to have a blood like, purplish lips and a charming smile. His voice was deep and magnetic. He said: ”Why did you come back so early today? Oh, what's this?”

The man finished, his eyes sliding up and down, looked at Jiujiu carefully, and his mouth uttered a tut exclamation: ”this girl is good, your girlfriend?”

Speaking of his girlfriend, the man's eyes shook, his lips slightly picked, and his tone became cold in vain: ”have you forgotten my sister?”

The first half of the man's sentence was particularly gentle, but the second half took the formation of the tip of a needle to the wheat awn, which showed that the man was not a good stubble.

When he heard the man say three words about my sister, Wenke's figure paused, held the finger of the red wine bottle slightly, exposed the green tendons on the back of his hand, closed his thin and flexible lips, lowered his voice and said, ”I have something else to do. Let's go first.”

”Don't forget, my sister is still her fiance when she hasn't found you all day. You dare to carry my sister with other women behind her back. I can't do anything about you, but it's easy for me to kill her.”

The man raised his finger and pointed to Jiujiu. His voice was still charming, but he was cold: ”I'll chop her into pieces and throw her into the sea to feed the fish. If you don't believe it, try it.”