7480 released an indecent photo of Han Kun in the name of "Society of Justice", with the caption: [As an insider, I really can't stand it anymore! What is this relationship that no one owes anyone? Mr. Zhuang is too personable to not expose you! Everyone take a good look, this is the real Han Kun. When these photos were taken, he and Mr. Zhuang were still in a relationship. Now you know why he doesn't come home every day, right? 】
All topics about Zhuang Li are now very popular, so this Weibo was turned over by sharp-eyed netizens not long after it was released, and it was forwarded everywhere.
Han Kun mingled among a group of men and women, hugging from side to side. And the Weibo he posted earlier, accusing Zhuang Li of cheating money, was deleted at some point.
In other words, he is guilty!
Netizens who realized that they had been tricked were very angry, and they ran to Han Kun's Weibo to scold and abuse him, and labelled the other party as the scumbag of the century.
Chang Jinbo, who has a good relationship with him, was also implicated and was laughed at by netizens as an idiot.
Han Kun, who had just arrived at the airport, found that he had been exposed to so many black materials and was boycotted by the whole people, and immediately gave up the idea of returning to China.
After being silent for dozens of minutes, Chang Jinbo released a sentence without beginning and end: [I'm sorry, I love you. 】
Netizens: "???"
At the other end, Zhuang Li and Xi Ming held hands and returned to Green Lake Castle.
Wan Anni and others stood at the door to welcome him, all with excited expressions on their faces.
"Congratulations on your marriage!" Lin Caixiu fired a colorful cannon, so everyone raised their hands and cheered.
Some of their expressions were sincere, some were deliberately flattering, and some were implicitly fearful.
Zhuang Li's eyes stagnated for a second on the pale Meng Lan, and his eyebrows couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He is very sensitive to people's emotional changes. If he is not mistaken, Meng Lan should be afraid of himself.
As a "god messenger", wouldn't she be frightened by the status of a rich man?
However, Zhuang Li was not interested in investigating the reason for this. Anyway, all the situation was under his control. After acquiring MAX, he could completely prevent the racing accident that caused Xi Ming's death.
Thinking like this, Zhuang Li looked away and thanked everyone with a smile.
The chief director tentatively said: "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Xi, can you accept our live interview? The audience really wants to communicate with you."
Xi Ming looked at Zhuang Li, who nodded. The two sat in front of the computer and started the live broadcast.
As soon as the signal was connected, the audience's barrage appeared like rain: [I wish the two newlyweds a happy marriage and happiness forever! 】
[I wish you sweet and sweet, long and long. 】
【I wish you happiness and health, and grow old! 】
【Wish you……】
Who doesn't like nice words? Zhuang Li and Xi Ming thanked each other again and again, smiling happily.
Wan Anni and the others gathered behind the two to watch the excitement, sticking out their heads from time to time to wave to the audience, while Meng Lan was the one who was excluded.
As soon as her face appeared, the audience said dissatisfiedly: [Why is this green tea here? What a horrible sight! 】
So the barrage of [Meng Lan Gou Kuang] filled the live broadcast room.
Meng Lan left the live broadcast area with a pale face, and sat on the sofa not far away, looking like she was about to cry and looked pitiful. It's a pity that no one eats her.
Someone on the barrage was asking: [Mr. Zhuang, why are you being belittled and humiliated by Han Kun and yet not revealing your identity? I believe that if you tell him your background, he will kneel on the ground and beg your forgiveness. Then you kicked him again, isn't that uncomfortable? 】
Zhuang Li lightly touched his forehead with his spired hands, and said in a low voice, "After revealing your identity, when you see someone you once loved kneeling at your feet and struggling to keep them, do you really feel good about it? You must know that love is far more valuable than money. When he knelt down, what he succumbed to was money, not love; what he retained was money, not love. All your love and dedication to him will become a joke. Do you still feel good about it?"
The audience thought about it for themselves, but also felt unhappy. Things that can't be exchanged with sincerity can be settled with a few stinky money. Is that still true love?
Zhuang Li said slowly: "If you love him, you will love it, if you give it, you will give it, and if you share it, you don't have to worry about the gains and losses. Since you have already recognized his personality, why should you let him choose between you and money? Aren't you insulting yourself? So forget it, it's best to just leave."
The audience sincerely praised: [Mr. Zhuang, you really want to. 】
Xi Ming lightly patted Little Curly's back. Even if he knew that the former Zhuang Li was not the current little curly hair, he would still feel distressed.
Another audience member asked: "Mr. Zhuang, why didn't you clarify your true identity on Weibo, otherwise netizens wouldn't scold you for so long. 】
Zhuang Li glanced at Xi Ming with a smile that implied happiness: "Because I want to see if there will be someone who can still see the real me and fall in love with me when I am in a mess, struggling to walk, and having nothing. I. No matter what anyone says, he will always trust me and protect me.”
After saying this, Zhuang Li took Xi Ming's hand, and Xi Ming immediately clasped his fingers.
The two looked at each other with a smile, the corners of their eyes and brows were filled with tenderness.
Seeing this scene, the audience's heart melted. If these two people were not in true love, they would have eaten the keyboard in front of them!
An audience who likes to gossip asked: [Xi Shen, did Mr. Zhuang give you MAX? 】
Xi Ming opened the folder in his hand and let all the audience appreciate the big words on the cover.
A sour barrage flashed across the screen.
A malicious audience asked: [Xi Ming, aren't you afraid of being told that you eat soft rice? 】
Similar remarks have appeared overwhelmingly on the Internet. Whenever a man's other half has more ability and financial resources than him, others will inevitably ridicule such a few words.
Immediately, the audience reprimanded dissatisfiedly: [How do other people get along with each other? It's none of your business? Are you talking too much? 】
【That's right! Sir, don't bother with these lemon essences. They are jealous of you. 】
The malicious audience said angrily: [I ask what's the matter? How many times has Xi Ming met Zhuang Li? Is it so easy to fall in love at first sight? I don't believe that Xi Ming doesn't know Zhuang Li's true identity at all. Can Xi Ming not know about Zhuang Li's acquisition of MAX? 】
This is pure fault finding.
There are quite a few viewers who agree with him, and they are all asking Xi Ming to explain it well.
Some people's mentality is like this. When others are doing well, they feel sour and can't stand it.
Zhuang Li was about to explain, but Xi Ming patted him on the shoulder and motioned him not to speak.
"Do you know why I retired?" Xi Ming asked indifferently.
The audience said maliciously: [As I get older, my reaction is slow. 】
Xi Ming nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm getting old, my reaction is slow, and my teeth are not good." He raised the gift agreement in his hand, and said in a condescending tone: "That's why I really like this bowl of soft food. meal."
7480: "Pfft!"
Zhuang Li didn't expect Xi Ming to be so righteous. He was stunned for a moment and immediately followed up: "I have a weird aesthetic, and I really like this shameless."
After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other, then laughed loudly, without the slightest haze in their eyes.
No matter what others say, they can love each other calmly, which is probably the most authentic appearance of love.
Audience: [...I got it, you two are a perfect match! 】
Wan Anni was stunned for a second, then clasped her hands and laughed. The rest were also overjoyed.
Only Meng Lan's heart sank again and again. By this time, all her thoughts were gone. She has already seen that these two are inseparable no matter what! It also means she is dead!
A series of blessings appeared on the screen, Zhuang Li and Xi Ming stood up holding hands and said goodbye to the audience.
Wan Anni shouted from behind them: "Advertise my suit!"
Zhuang Li was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Xi Ming's tie, forcing him to lower his head, touching the tip of his nose, and whispering with a chuckle, "Hubby, when I see you in this suit, I want to strip you clean. You So handsome."
Xi Ming's ears were visibly burning red.
Zhuang Li kissed his hot lips, put his other hand into his suit jacket, stroked the smooth cotton shirt, and said softly, "This is not an advertisement, this is my truth. I'm going out today. That's what I wanted to tell you when I was around. You're the best man in the world."
Not only did Xi Ming's ears turn red, but his neck was also red.
Zhuang Li dragged Xi Ming's tie away from the camera's shooting range, leaving behind a stunned audience.
After a while, someone screamed and typed out a line of words: [Aaaaaaaa! I want to make trouble for their bridal chamber! 】
[Annie, I'm not boasting, your suit is so beautifully designed! It's really cool to wear! I want to strip both! 】
[Annie, put the link, I want to buy a few sets for my husband. 】
The response from the audience was overwhelming, with calls to link up. So Annie was cheeky, and with the director's eyes, she revealed the address of her studio and the online shopping link.
In this filming, her gain is undoubtedly the greatest. Not only did she find herself, save her career, and get rid of the dark past, she also made many close friends and people she really liked.
Zhuang Li dragged Xi Ming's tie back to the master bedroom on the second floor, and kissed before the door closed.
Xi Ming gasped and asked, "Don't you want to catch a plane later? You're not going to sleep?"
Zhuang Li kissed his ear, "Go to bed after you've eaten. You go with me."
Xi Ming picked him up, threw him on the bed, kissed and said, "I can't help you with anything, will it get in the way of taking me there?"
Zhuang Li rolled over and sat up, his voice low and hoarse: "No. You can charge me up, keep me full, help me decompress. You are my baby." He leaned down and kissed as he spoke. He stopped Xi Mingshang's panting lips.
The strong soup is tumbling in the pot, and it is simmered and simmered overnight, making it more mellow.