"Don't worry, as long as we know for ourselves." Although Ji Qingling was angry, she didn't want to deal with these boring things.
Huang Fu Quan Che's hands are folded, and her sexy chin is on the back of her hand. After appreciating her whole expression, Huang Fu's heart once again marvels that this woman has really changed.
Five years ago, she was like a piece of white paper. He saw through her at a glance. Now, she is a mysterious picture. If you want to see it clearly, you have a veil over her.
"Don't you need me to deal with it?" Huangfu quanche asked casually, showing his power and skill intentionally or unintentionally.
Ji Qingling knows that he has great power, but the more he pays attention to this kind of thing, the more tangled it is, and the media coverage will naturally stop in two days.
"No need." Ji doesn't think it's necessary, and she doesn't want to owe him anything.
Huangfu quanche was a bit boring. Five years ago, he would never allow anything between him and this woman to be tied up to the public. Now, he has changed his mind and doesn't care so much.
"Mommy, can you stay at daddy's house and sleep tonight?" While the little guy was gnawing at the chicken leg, he asked expectantly.
"Mommy can't stay here tonight. I didn't bring any clothes. I'll move in after Mommy checks out at the hotel." Ji Qingling has other things to deal with and has to explain to the company.
"OK, Mommy, daddy and I are waiting for you to move in." The little guy said wisely.
Huangfu's deep eyes were like expectation. At the dinner table, Ji Qingling is not in a good mood and has a lot of thoughts today. Therefore, most of the time, she just watches her son eat. She doesn't eat much. The man opposite also finds out that she has a lot of thoughts, which makes him a little curious.
What's the matter with her today.
Do you feel guilty about crashing his car? It doesn't look like it.
In a high-end luxury apartment in the city center, Ji Leishan just came back from shopping outside. Her two assistants sent her in, one carrying several famous brand bags, the other carrying her favorite dessert.
Today, Ji Qingling slapped her in the face, and she was about to be mad. Her father hasn't asked her uncle to give her an explanation. She can only use her desire to buy to calm her down.
Ji Leishan just like a princess sitting on the sofa, two assistants quickly clean her room, because she is very lazy.
Ji Leishan holds her mobile phone and wants to see her popularity. What she likes to see most is the photos of fans praising her as a goddess, and all kinds of beautiful articles, which make her a dazzling focus.
As soon as she turned to the hot search interface, she saw a news that the rich wife's sports car hit the rear end. She was also very concerned about the rich people, so she naturally clicked in.
As she flipped, she saw a picture in front of her eyes. Did it start? However, the next step is for the media to announce the answer of the sports car owners.
Ji Leishan's breath choked, staring at the mobile phone screen, her heart was hit hard again, she gaped, what? Is the owner of the sports car Huangfu quanche?
How is that possible? How does Ji Qingling have any connection with Huangfu quanche? Can she drive a limited edition sports car under the name of Huangfu quanche?
No, it's not true. Ji Leishan is biting her lips. She's going crazy with jealousy. The media must have made a mistake. This sports car must not belong to Huangfu quanche. It's not his! It must not be. It can't be. Aren't they divorced? The foreign media don't know, but Ji's family do, and she knows better. Huangfu quanche saw the picture of her making out with the other man, and coldly swept Ji out of the house.
Did Ji Qingling climb up again?
All kinds of conjectures in her heart make Ji Leishan crazy. At this time, her assistant comes with dessert, "sister Leishan, eat it!"
Ji Leishan waved her hand and cried angrily, "no more!"
The two assistants were stunned. What happened to Ji Leishan? Who provoked her?
"Sister Leishan, what's the matter with you?" Assistant Xiao Zou asked quickly.
Ji Leishan is trembling with anger. She is biting her big mother's finger. Her eyes are twinkling and full of resentment and jealousy. She murmurs, "impossible, impossible..."
She's like a mental patient. For Ji Leishan, Ji Qingling can't turn over, but now she's driving Huangfu quanche's sports car, which means that Ji Qingling and Huangfu quanche have a relationship again.
What kind of relationship? Even a little relationship is dangerous for Ji Leishan.
Ji Leishan suddenly thought of something. Doesn't she want to be famous? Then let her be more famous!
Let the media know that Jessica, who is known as the devil of fashion, has just turned down her show. Her design is worthless, and even the queen of fashion doesn't recognize it. Who will see it?
Yes, Ji Leishan thinks that we must take advantage of this heat to make Ji Qingling lose her reputation and make her unable to mix in the design industry.
Ji Leishan grabs her mobile phone and is a good media friend of hers.
"Hello, Leshan. What can I do for you?" In the villa of Huangfu quanche, the little guy who had enough to eat was excited all day, and finally he was willing to watch the cartoon quietly.