On the love channel, live broadcast to feel the pulse of the blind date
5 Single mother? You have the nerve to brag?

Lin Yueqin

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Jiang Feng was shocked by her shamelessness when he heard that she was single.

He laughed in anger.

"Single mother?"

"Forgive me for being blunt, but out of your twelve boyfriends, ten of them are already married, and the remaining two have fiancées.”

Xu Miaomiao's expression changed drastically. She stood up abruptly and reached out to cover his mouth.

"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense, I'll sue you for slander!”

"I'm talking nonsense?"

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at her sharply.

"If I'm not wrong, the father of the child in your stomach should be a manager with the surname Chen from your company. His name is Chen Guang, and he's fifty-five years old.”

"Xu Miaomiao, you're not single. You're spoiled!”

Each of the twelve was not free love.

They were both mistresses.

Wasn't this the third son of a spoiled brat?

How could he boast about being single?

The image of the people in the entertainment industry was really ridiculous.

When Xu Miaomiao heard Chen Guang's name, she looked at Jiang Feng as if she was looking at a ghost.

She had already forgotten about the expression management.

She was stunned in front of the camera, her mind buzzing.

There was only one question in her mind.

How did he know?

How did he even know about Chen Song?

……

Looking at Xu Miaomiao's pale face, Jiang Feng couldn't help but turn to look at the director who was watching the show.

"Director Chen Song, didn't you filter the female guests for this show?”

"You can participate in the Love Complex even though you're pregnant? Are you here to find a godfather for the child?"

Chen Song, who was behind, met Jiang Feng's cold and deep eyes and was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously said,"

"You…How did you know I'm the director?”

"I calculated it."

"You calculated it?"

"Chen Song, male, 40 years old, born in the southeast. When you were eight years old, you should have had a relatively large calamity, but you were lucky and survived it.”

Jiang Feng's tone was indifferent, his black eyes seemed to be able to see through him.

Your pitch-black pupils sent chills down Chen Song's spine.

He only felt that the young man's eyes were as black as black holes. He felt as if he would be swallowed up if he looked at them a few more times.

"The husband and wife palace is dark and dim. It even looks greenish yellow. This is a very bad sign.”

"As the saying goes, in summer, fire is flourishing, water is imprisoned, and metal dies.”

"If I'm not wrong, your wife is divorcing you, and it's going very badly.”

Chen Song was speechless.

His face was instantly horrified as he subconsciously said,"How did you know? You know my wife?"

Jiang Feng chuckled." Director Chen, you must be joking. How could I possibly know your wife? I've never met your wife before.”

"Then how did you…Did you really calculate it?”Chen Song gasped.

"Yes, if I'm not wrong, your wife filed for divorce about two months ago.”

“!!!!”

Chen Song was shocked." Yes, it was two months ago.”

Recently, his wife had divorced him without any warning.

He had investigated for a long time but could not find the reason.

However, the young man in front of him could tell at a glance.

Could it be…

Was he really that powerful?

……

At this time, Chen Song no longer cared if he was broadcasting.

Under Xu Miaomiao's horrified gaze and the camera, he couldn't help but ask,

"Then do you know why my wife wants to divorce me?”

He gritted his teeth. At the thought of this, his eyes turned red." My wife and I have known each other since elementary school. We have been very close for so many years.”

"Just a few days ago, she inexplicably wanted to divorce me.”

"At first, I thought she was joking, but these days, she has been talking about divorce every day.”

"When I was still a poor boy, she never left me. Now that our family is in a better situation, why is that?”

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These are all real information.

It was not nonsense.

The author was very strict when he wrote it. He had bought more than a dozen books on Feng Shui alone.

Spring wood, summer fire, autumn metal, winter water.

This was the color of the four seasons.

It was extremely difficult to write and flip through the information.

Those who like it can vote!

The new books were all very difficult. If no one voted, it was easy to think of cutting off T.T.

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