Chapter 551

"Hello, Qingcheng, are you ok?" When the phone is picked up, Xin Yue's worried voice comes.

"I'm fine. Xin Yue, did I forget my phone in the store yesterday? Would you please send it for me? "

"So you're ok?"

"I'll wait for you in the presidential suite of XX hotel." Song Qingcheng didn't say much, but felt that something must have happened.

"Well, I'll come first."

……

About twenty minutes later, the door was knocked.

Song Qingcheng hurried to open the door, but when she held the door handle in her hand, she kept an extra heart. She first looked at who it was from the cat's eye and determined that it was Xin Yue before opening the door.

"Xin Yue, how can it be so fast?" She backed away and let Xin Yue in.

Xinyue first looked at her, then subconsciously looked back outside, and then came in, then closed the door and hung the insurance.

"What's the matter, someone's after you?" Yixinyue's behavior just now seems to mean hiding.

"Qingcheng, tell me, what's the matter with your family? How did this happen? " Xin Yue pulls her and asks anxiously.

Song Qingcheng's eyes darkened, "this kind of thing, for a while and a half will also be unclear."

"But how could it be exposed by the media?"

"What was exposed?" Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised.

"That is It's Auntie who works as a servant in Ji's family, then the relationship between your two families, and Oh, see for yourself Xin Yue couldn't go on and handed her the phone directly.

Song Qingcheng answers the phone and opens it. What hit the eye was a striking line: "reveal the mysterious background and life experience of the president's wife."

The following content, she hardly need to read, also know those topics.

But why does the media know so clearly all of a sudden?

She only knew about her life yesterday

Is she alone in the dark about this?

Yes, it must be!

Because Ji Zhengting didn't hear the conversation between his mother and his stepmother yesterday, that is to say, he didn't hear anything about her life experience; but he was calm in the end, as if he had known about it for a long time.

So it's not a secret, it's just a secret for her.

Thinking of this, she put away the phone and left.

"Qingcheng, where are you going?" Xin Yue holds her.

"I'll go out for a minute."

Xinyue quickly pulled her back, "no, now there are paparazzi everywhere downstairs, you will be stopped by them when you go down."

"Paparazzi?" Song Qingcheng was shocked, "how can there be paparazzi?"

"You don't think about Ji Zhengting. No one pays attention to his actions? Don't mention where he lives. People have already watched him in the bathroom. "

"Are you sure it's for us?" This is a high-end hotel. It's a common thing for celebrities to stay in. Is Xin Yue wrong?

"Can anyone be more noticed than you? I can tell you, just when I drove over, there was no place to park, so I walked around the hotel and saw a group of people waiting at several passageways. I think they are probably paparazzi. "

Song Qingcheng thinks that what Xin Yue said is also reasonable. Ji Zhengting's influence is not comparable to that of those famous stars and celebrities. Moreover, as soon as their family's private affairs were exposed this morning, paparazzi appeared. I'm afraid it's for them.

"Where did you park?" After a while, song Qingcheng asked her.

"It's in an alley at the back gate." Xin Yue was so pathetic that she finally found an alley to stop.

"You drive over and see which passage is convenient for you to go out. Wait for me there and I'll be right down."

"Is that all right?" Xin Yue is still a little worried. Those paparazzi are not vegetarian.

"If you can't, you have to, or you can't be seen dead here?" Maybe those paparazzi will block the door directly, which will be more troublesome.

"Well, wait here for my call. Here you are Xin yuesai gave her a hat and coat, and then left the room in a hurry.

Song Qingcheng put on Xin Yue's coat and then put on her hat. Originally, I was worried that wearing a hat would attract people's attention, but later I found that the hat and coat are the same, so it won't attract too much attention.

Soon, Xin Yue's call came. Said to get her to the basement. She left the room in a hurry and took the elevator to the basement.

Because the VIP card is used in the presidential suite, and the elevator also enjoys VIP service, you can directly reach the floor you want to go. So song Qingcheng came to the basement smoothly.

She was also very careful. After getting off the elevator, she looked around and didn't see anyone. Then she went out. Xin Yuexu saw her and drove the car directly.

Song Qingcheng quickly opened the door and sat in. When they drove out, a lot of people who looked like paparazzi kept following, as if they were not sure if it was her.But fortunately, they left the hotel smoothly.

Song Qingcheng originally wanted to find Ji Zhengting, but in this case, she gave up and finally chose to go back to Ji's home.

On the way, she called the housekeeper, who told them to go through the north gate. Xinyue will drive the car directly to the north gate, and directly to the door, watching her get off safely, Xinyue can leave at ease.

If it wasn't for the fact that the florist was so busy today, she would have asked about it.

……

When song Qingcheng came in, there was no one at home, even the servants could not see one, which was very strange.

"Young lady." The housekeeper came in from the outside.

"Housekeeper, what about the family?" She asked.

"Oh, my wife may miss the first lady, so she moved to the West Building for two days."

"I..." "Family" two words in the mouth, and swallow back, "they are gone?"

The housekeeper laughs, "isn't this noisy outside? To be safe, just leave your family for two days

It's nice to say that. In fact, song Qingcheng knew very well that it must have been yesterday that they were not satisfied. They simply stayed here.

"Thank you." Song Qingcheng just wants to turn a blind eye now.

"You are welcome. My husband has just called to ask you to have a good rest at home. He will come back after finishing his work

"Yes, thank you."

Song Qingcheng turns to go upstairs.

Back in the room, clearly is familiar with can no longer be familiar with the place, she felt inexplicably good strange.

That kind of strangeness made her feel very depressed, which made her almost out of breath.

Back and forth in my mind are those bad, vulgar words in the network.