Lu Yucheng was silent for a moment, "A little bit."
Wen Ran looked up at him subconsciously, just in time to catch the narrowness flashing in the man's peach eyes.
He hooked his lips shallowly, and continued with a leisurely voice, "But if you could kiss me, it might be much better. It's a kiss, the kind of kiss of the century."
Wen Ran looked at him for a while, then laughed out loud.
The man frowned, "What are you laughing at?"
Wen Ran didn't answer.
Just imitating his usual inscrutable and a little underwhelming tone, "Are you sure, can you bear the consequences yourself?"
Lu Yucheng, ""
I don't know what picture came to mind, but the man rarely looked unnatural, pinching her waist with his big hands and tickling her.
Wen Ran dodged with a smile, making a commotion.
At a certain moment, there was a warm sound, and the little face suddenly became serious.
Lu Yucheng paused and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Ran hurriedly got up and looked for his phone, "Just now, the manager said that Sheng Xing didn't know the situation yet, so Xia Xia probably didn't know either, she might be in a bit of trouble next time!"
""
Xia Rujin is more than a bit miserable.
When Huo Yanshen held the phone in front of her, she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
Why are you so stupid?
Why did you forget to switch the number to send news?
Xia Rujin has two accounts, one is a small account, on which only Bai Yiming follows, with tens of thousands of fans, but all of them are black fans, asking her when she will get divorced every day.
She didn't like that account, it was full of news about star chasing.
But after all, it was Xia Rujin's past traces. She deleted it and felt sorry, so she registered a new account, Qian Xia Weimian.
When I clarified the skirt before, I didn't even think about logging in, I just sent the photo to the official account.
Seeing Wen Ran being scolded last night, she almost didn't think about it, and wanted to clarify for her.
What I thought about in my mind was to use the original Xia Rujin's number.
But the hands can't keep up with the thinking of the brain.
She usually uses @dzÏÄ΢־surf, so she subconsciously sent it out with this account
Her tens of millions of fans went crazy all night.
Private message bombardment, she must give them an explanation.
What can she explain?
She explained herself, okay?
After scrolling through several comments, but none of them were good, I silently closed the page and exited, "Husband, I think I'm hopeless, so let's stop struggling."
Huo Yanshen looked at her expression of lovelessness, a little funny, "Didn't you swear that you could solve it?"
Xia Rujin was silent, ""
"Didn't you say that you haven't had any fun recently, and you want to fight them yourself?"
""
Xia Rujin remained silent.
It's just that the head is buried lower.
Huo Yanshen looked at her small appearance, and wanted to laugh a few more words, when he heard Uncle Qian dissatisfied next to him, "Sir, my wife is in a special situation and needs to have a stable mood, so don't irritate her."
Zuo Han echoed, "Yeah, why are you so narrow-minded? What's so funny?"
Anan hesitated for a moment, "I don't think it's funny either."
As a qualified bodyguard, Yan Huan still came to Huo's villa very early.
The treatment was better this time, and I waited on the sofa.
After waiting for an hour, the couple didn't intend to go out yet, so he was a little annoyed. And as an indifferent passerby who doesn't play games and doesn't pay attention to gossip, he can't find the joke at all.
It's just that Huo Yanshen was warned coolly, "You will be happy if you make her cry?"
Xia Rujin, ""
Huo Yanshen, "???"
He suspected that he meant something else.
But he has no proof.
As if indifferently warning him, just as he was about to say something, he found that the servants around him looked at him with condemning eyes.
It was as if he had made some terrible mistake.
The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and his scalp felt numb for a moment.
Is it really that much?
Consciously picked up the phone and sent a message, "I'll let the public relations deal with it."
Xia Rujin raised her head sharply, "You can't delete Weibo, and you can't remove hot searches. I have to let everyone know that Ran Ran is my good friend!"
Huo Yan looked down at her deeply, "No??They laughed at you? "
Xia Rujin was silent for a moment, serious, "This is the time to test your Huo's public relations ability!"
Huo Yanshen laughed for a while, ""
He didn't say anything, just sent a message out.
Let the over there watch and deal with it.
This looks very spiritual to deal with.
Yan Mo looked at the message in his hand, and was not sure what Huo Boss meant.
Previously, he said that although Xia Rujin has her own traffic, she is not a celebrity. If her private life is really exposed in front of everyone, she will inevitably be judged.
The upper class circle is different from the entertainment circle. They don't think that high popularity means how powerful they are.
On the contrary, they don't like to show their faces.
But now, it is Mrs. Huo herself who sends herself to the audience.
He also said that the blog cannot be deleted.
How to deal with this?
He thought about it, and even if he didn't want to admit it, Mrs. Huo didn't have a good impression in the hearts of the public.
Either a vase or a nympho.
If you can take this opportunity to wash off these labels
Seems like a good thing too.
After reading the phrase 'see and deal with it' again, I made up my mind and called the public relations.
Here, in the car.
Xia Rujin has never looked at her phone since getting in the car.
The mobile phone is placed next to the position, and I am sitting upright, with my hands folded on my lower abdomen, how obedient and obedient
Huo Yan took a deep look at her several times, and seeing that she was always in a daze, he sighed helplessly.
Reaching out to hold her little hand, she reminded in a clear and hoarse voice, "Let everyone know that you are not a vase who knows nothing. I think it's good. The situation is not as bad as you think."
Xia Rujin's Jing Jing broke her power for a second, "But this is too sudden! I have more than 30 million fans, what if I can't accept the truth and get rid of fans?"
The explosion was so sudden that Yan Huan, the co-pilot in front, was startled.
Glancing at her faintly through the rearview mirror, "Aren't you just a fan? Let your husband buy it for you, what a big deal."
The understatement made Xia Rujin stare at him speechlessly.
Even Zuo Han, who was driving, rolled his eyes at him, "Officer Yan, our wife's fans are all live fans, and the live broadcast depends on their support and rewards."
This is even more incomprehensible to Yan Huan, "Your wife is short of money?"
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the two people in the back seat, "Is he harsh on your expenses? When did you become so stingy?"
Huo Yanshen, ""
Xia Rujin, ""
Really feel what a generation gap is.
Huo Yanshen, as his friend, was simply too good in comparison.
"For ordinary people's fun, I am very happy when I make money, you don't understand." She explained seriously.
Yan Huan really didn't understand, ""
After thinking about it, shut up.
This couple is more inexplicable than the other. If they are not happy later, they will be in trouble if they don't take him with them.
There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and the phone rang suddenly.
Xia Rujin immediately sat up straight, looking straight at the back of the driver's head with a pair of beautiful water eyes, with an indifferent and calm look.
But the whole body is tense, and people around can see clearly.
Seeing her like this, Huo Yan silently twitched the corners of his eyes, and handed over the phone, "It's your phone that's ringing."
Xia Rujin, ""
She thought it was public relations feedback. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com