Chapter 94

As soon as I approached the house, I heard the sound of a car behind me. Xiao Lelin looked back. I had to stop. We were playing a loving couple. Even though our marriage had died in name, I had to accompany Xiao Lelin to finish the play for the sake of grandma's saying that there were Zhao family.

Obviously, he also entered the state. He took my hand and pulled so hard that as soon as he stopped, I had to stop and wait. The familiar car was from the Tang family. My father and Xia Yanhong walked down hand in hand, followed by Tang Qingqing, a very happy family of three.

Tang Wenqi and Yan Ruyu came out of the back car, but Yan Ruyu was holding a man's hand. It was obviously her boyfriend at today's party, but I was a little surprised because the man was song Wenqing, song Wenjie's brother.

However, I heard that song Wenqing also studied painting. It's not surprising that they knew each other in a foreign university. No wonder when Yan Ruyu was embarrassed, he would come forward to help speak. This man has no other skills. There are many flower protection envoys. Even the two brothers of the Song family are her servants.

I felt Xiao Lelin holding my hand and squeezed it hard. He looked at his expression. It was obvious that he was not happy with Yan Ruyu holding the hand of other men. He had entered a jealous state and completely forgot that he was still holding the old woman who was married.

"Why don't you go and grab your sweetheart." My mouth full of malice, and my smile turned up at the corners of my mouth, was full of sarcasm.

Xiao Lelin came back and looked at me straight. It seemed that he was struggling with something. His expression was very strange. He paused and said, "do you really want me to do this?"

I'm a little surprised. Is it important that I don't care? Xiao Lelin never cared. I smiled low: "so you still care about my feelings. Do you need me to show a flattered expression?"

I smiled with a twinkle in my eyes and said deliberately, "brother Xiao, as long as you still have my place in your heart, I'll be satisfied."

This is really disgusting. Only slag man will believe it. Fortunately, Xiao Lelin is a slag man, but he also knows that this is a irony. Therefore, he just kept a straight face and vented his anger on my wrist.

"If you try harder, don't blame me for throwing your face." I frowned unhappily. It really hurt to be pinched, okay.

Xiao Lelin deserved to loosen his strength, but he didn't let go of my preparation. He stood in place and waited. Obviously, he wanted to go to the banquet with the Tang family. However, Yan Ruyu was very unlucky today. They haven't come to the gate yet. I don't know where to come out. A bunch of reporters surrounded several people.

A reporter immediately asked Yan Ruyu: "Miss Yan, do you have anything to say about the two videos circulated on the Internet and your willingness to do junior for love?"

"Miss Yan, have you ever felt guilty about breaking up other people's families? As a new painter, you have many fans, but they are disappointed with what you have done. Do you want to explain it well?"

Yan Ruyu was surrounded by reporters. Obviously, she was a little silly. She just looked at them innocently. Her expression was very sad. She was asked about a sad thing. In the blink of an eye, tears came out at the bottom of her eyes.

"Can I not tell you this? I told Alin, we... We..." before she finished, she really cried. It was called a pear blossom with rain. In fact, I was really curious about how Yan Ruyu did it. When she cried, she looked so good without makeup and nose. She could still look at it from the best point of view, like crying, weak and boneless, It's pathetic.

However, the reporter obviously doesn't eat this set and still aggressively wants Yan Ruyu to explain. I think she's in a good mood. The bitch will receive it one day. Yan Ruyu really thinks that crying can conquer everyone in the world.

"In the past, you told reporters that she was our cousin and asked the media not to spread false information." Xiao Lelin finally couldn't stay. He was going to take my hand. I didn't want to.