Chapter 1722

Xie Dongyang waved. "I don't lack women. I didn't play less before. Now it's retribution."

Xie Dongyang's words are pure from the black. In fact, since he liked Huasheng, he didn't come in such a mess.

Although I have spent a little money before, I haven't treated people with him badly. I want money and resources.

This is why Xie Dongyang has always been favored by female stars and young models, because he is generous and never forced to do so.

The main thing is, willing to throw money, and do not entangle.

Throughout today's society, men have become a reality. A while ago, a scandal was exposed in the entertainment industry.

A first-line male star, married, middle-aged old man, has been following the line of pure uncle, warm man.

As a result, the mistress exposed the details of extramarital love, and was not a mistress, one person took the lead and echoed.

At least five people came out and said that they had something to do with uncle. And uncle was not responsible for his deception. Even one was still pregnant.

The actor's reputation suddenly collapsed. What's more, the man probably hated the first woman exposed.

I tried my best to send that woman to prison. She asked for the break-up fee, which was said to be blackmail.

What's terrible is that the case is still established. It's said that the woman was sentenced to seven years and a thousand waves were aroused.

Many women on the Internet lament that being a junior in this year also has risks. If you can't get money, you will be sent to prison by the other party. It's too much to lose.

Those years of youth are not all wasted, belong to be played for nothing?

Every time he recalled the past, Xie Dongyang felt old.

"No more water, I'm pouring you some?" Feng Yu is very considerate.

Xie Dongyang shook his head and rubbed his temple. "No trouble, sister-in-law. Go back to sleep. I will go to the company tomorrow morning. I will go upstairs and lie down."

"Well, I'll take you up. You drink like this and walk awkwardly."

Feng Yu said he went to help Xie Dongyang, but he didn't wait to meet anyone.

Xie Dongyang subconsciously avoided, and some perfunctory way, "sister-in-law, my weight ratio is too large, in case of falling to you, it's not good to fall, it's really OK, I haven't drunk that share, you can rest assured."

"Well, be careful yourself."

Finally, Feng Yu watched Xie Dongyang go upstairs with his own eyes and ensured his safety, so he was relieved.

Turning around and starting to tangle, what is this for?

A middle-aged widow, not long after her husband's death, how could she have a heart for her little uncle?

Although she grew up abroad, she didn't feel that she was bound by traditional concepts, but As long as he thought that he had that idea for his uncle, Feng Yu would still feel guilty for no reason.

As for how it came about, she didn't know for herself.

But one thing, she's basically sure.

She did like Xie Dongyang, the man who used to be her brother.

Because he is no longer a brat, he is a man who can support a Xie family, a man with a king's spirit.

Xie Dongyang didn't know how long it took him to fall asleep. He had a dream.

"Xie Dongyang, would you like to marry Miss Hua Sheng, who will never give up no matter how poor or sick you are?"

"I will."

"Hua Sheng, would you like to marry Xie Dongyang and become his wife. Will you love him and stay with him all your life, no matter how poor or ill?"

Xie Dongyang looks at Huasheng in white gauze and looks forward to it.