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Cheng Xiaowei watched calmly as the cameraman checked the film. Seeing that he had already finished looking at it and did not notice him, Cheng Xiaowei coughed lightly on purpose.

The cameraman, who was ready to take photos, was shocked by the sudden cough. Maybe it was due to her job instinct, she wanted to escape quickly, but Cheng Xiaowei had already prepared herself well, grabbing the cameraman bag on his body with one hand.

The cameraman had no choice but to stay where he was. With just a single sentence, he had made the cameraman's already worried mood become even more uneasy.

"If you chase me away, I'll yell!"

He thought, she is a woman, and is also a woman that appeared in such a famous person's banquet, she must be rich or noble, he is just a small journalist, to put it bluntly, he is their Doggy, he cannot take risks for his career.

Helplessly returning to the distance, he said, "Can you let go of my bag and strangle my neck?"

If the light was better, one could see that his face had turned red.

But Cheng Xiaowei would not care about all these, she was only concerned with the photos on the reporter's camera.

"If I let you go, you can't run?"

Upon hearing this, the reporter replied, "I definitely won't run!"

Cheng Xiaowei seemed to have already seen the words of the reporters before and could not believe them, but she still refused to let go, "Then what if you run away?"

"You can just shout out loud, right? I believe that no matter how fast I run, I won't be able to evade the security here! "

Hearing his words, Cheng Xiaowei felt at ease.

After releasing him, it was true that he did not run away. At the same time, he did something more meaningful than running away. He gasped for breath and breathed in the oxygen.

This was the first time he met a woman like Cheng Xiaowei.

Actually, the reason why he couldn't run was not entirely because of Cheng Xiaowei. More importantly, he was worried that the two people he had filmed would notice him running away. As a result, all of his previous efforts would have been wasted.

Seeing that the reporter had gradually returned to normal, Cheng Xiaowei's face became gloomy, "Why are you taking these pictures?"

Hearing this question, the reporter couldn't help but look around with vigilance on his face.

Cheng Xiaowei could read his thoughts, but before he could reply, Cheng Xiaowei said again, "If you feel that there's anything inconvenient, we can change to another place!"

The reporter obviously agreed with her suggestion and nodded. The two stealthily moved from this secret location to a rest area on the other side.

The resting area here was extremely quiet, so it was not suitable for people who wanted to have fun. And as a person who frequently lived in this social circle, Cheng Xiaowei had long understood the inner thoughts of these people, and this was also the reason why she dared to choose here.

The two of them sat down. At this moment, they could clearly see each other's appearances.

Seeing that the reporter did not speak, she quickly asked, "You still haven't answered my question?"

The reporter did not hurry to answer her question, but said, "I'm just an ordinary reporter. There are some questions that you should know. As a reporter, we can't speak carelessly about them. These are confidential secrets that belong to our clients."

Knowing that he had no intention of telling him this, he suddenly had an idea.

"Aren't you afraid that I would inform Luo Qingyu and the others about this?"

He used an inquisitive tone, and then his eyes flashed with a threatening light as well.

However, just like how society viewed these reporters, as they were Doggy, they were not afraid of these threats at all.

"You can just tell them that I am only the person who has the money. Once it's done, you can just hand over the photo and hand it over to them. Also, I am protected by the law, so it is not a big deal to steal someone's privacy."

The reporter spoke clearly, Cheng Xiaowei clearly felt that no matter how she tried to intimidate her, it would not work.

He leaned against the back of the sofa, crossed his arms over his chest, and said in a very serious tone, "What if I buy your photos at a high price?"

After she finished speaking, Cheng Xiaowei calmly looked at the person seated opposite him.

It could be said that there were countless emotional changes on his face in an instant. Facing such a change, Cheng Xiaowei was extremely pleased with herself, because she knew that her suggestion was exactly what she wanted.

Time passed by as they were deep in each other's thoughts. The reporter sitting opposite of them suddenly raised his head and looked at each other. They could see the determination in his eyes. They knew that this had already happened.

"I'll promise you, but the price has to be set by me!"

"It's a deal!"

She readily agreed to the reporter's suggestion, but the reporter did not give the picture to her easily.

"One hand for money, one hand for photos!"

The reporter resolutely voiced out his thoughts. Just like how Cheng Xiaowei was afraid that she would escape, he was also afraid that she would give the photo to this woman.

Seeing that, Cheng Xiaowei said firmly, "Don't worry!"

But when she finished, she made her own small request. "While I satisfy you, you also have to make sure that the photo I have is a negative. You don't have anything left."

The reason why Cheng Xiaowei wanted the negative was because she wanted the proof. However, if these photos were not proof that she had obtained, it would be detrimental to her future plans.

The reporter saw that she was worried and replied, "I'll guarantee the original. I promise you in my capacity as a reporter."

In the end, Cheng Xiaowei made him name a price, she never thought that it would be such a sky-high price. However, it seemed that the money was worth it.

The two of them made an appointment at the trade location. This time Cheng Xiaowei was no longer afraid that this person would escape, and instead chose to believe in him. Because she knew that no one else would spend as much on photographs as she did.

After the surprise, she was even more curious about who sent people to secretly take photos.

She was very happy, because there was finally someone who hated Luo Qingyu as much as she did, and she supported those who shared the same interests as her.

While he was discussing this with the reporters, he did not forget to let them continue to follow him in order to obtain more photos that would be useful to him.

Luo Qingyu and Mu Zexi were still in the dream of wine, "Come, let's have another drink!"

Unknowingly, they had drunk countless mouthfuls of wine. All they knew was that they wanted to spit out all the depression in their hearts quickly.

With the end of the song and the end of the banquet, Luo Qingyu no longer had a root under his feet. When he walked, he had already started to float.

Mu Zexi was a man after all, and his capacity for alcohol was still considerable.

Although she was drunk, but she still shouldered the responsibility of taking care of Luo Qingyu.

Ignoring the looks of the crowd, he supported Luo Qingyu and left. He knew that the two of them could no longer drive, but at least he had a foresight of them.

After getting on the car, Luo Qingyu was still immersed in the alcohol, "Mu Zexi, come, let's drink again!"

The driver was an aged man, seeing the drunk lady trying to lean on Mu Zexi, he asked: "Young Master, where are we going?"

Mu Zexi looked at the alcohol reeking man beside him and said: "Triumph Garden!"

He looked at him in the mirror and tried to say something, but no words came out.

The driver, as the person who accompanied Mu Zexi since he was young, could also be considered an elder. He really wanted to return home and properly get along with his father. However, no matter how much one talked, he was still just a driver. Some things were beyond his control.

Seeing helplessness flash past the driver's eyes, Mu Zexi did not say anything, because sometimes being silent was the best words.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Luo Qingyu who was leaning on his shoulder and sleeping soundly. Although she occasionally spoke a few words that people couldn't hear, the feeling he gave others was one that made them want to pity his.

His thoughts were in chaos again, he did not know why he was so drunk just now, maybe it was to cooperate with Luo Qingyu, or maybe he did not want to get drunk, for fear of exposing his weakest point and affecting his image in her heart.

The car was moving steadily along the road, so that the car behind them didn't notice it.

As they reached their destination, the driver helped Mu Zexi open the car door.

As for the driver, he carried Luo Qingyu who was already fast asleep and got off the car. A look of worry flashed across his face as he said, "Are you really not planning to go home and visit your father?"

He was startled and replied: "Please go back first. Slow down!"

Once again, he chose to evade.

The driver shook his head as he watched him leave, thinking that this father and son pair really loved and tortured each other.

Mu Zexi did not turn back as he knocked on the door.

At the sound of the engine behind him, he told the servant to shut the door.

It was just like what Luo Qingyu had said when they were chatting. Towards his own father, Mu Zexi really did not know how to react. Even though his father had admitted to his mistake in front of him time and time again. But he believed that his father should be punished, that he should have a conscience to blame. After all, his mother had died because of this matter.

Carrying Luo Qingyu up the stairs, Mu Zexi did not hide anything and directly carried her to his bedroom.

This time was different from Luo Tingting's apartment, he did not avoid it at all. She clearly knew that what she had done was wrong, but she still chose to follow her own heart.

It could be said that he had taken care of Luo Qingyu for an entire night. Even the servants in this house felt that it was strange and were curious about the relationship between the two of them.

In the past, he had also brought women with him, but he never let them stay in the main bedroom, including his real girlfriend, Luo Tingting.

After tidying everything up, Mu Zexi laid beside Luo Qingyu. He had originally wanted to go to the guest room to sleep, but maybe he was too engrossed in watching his sleep that he unconsciously raised his hand to caress her cheeks and felt her warmth.

However, Mu Zexi knew very well that he definitely could not let his imagination run wild. The person who was sleeping in front of him was his good brother's girlfriend, and also his girlfriend's best friend. He absolutely could not let his imagination run wild, not even by a hair's breadth.

Just as he was at a loss within his heart, Luo Qingyu suddenly said those words in his sleep once again. As he said those words in his sleep, he subconsciously grabbed onto Mu Zexi's hand that was on her cheek.

He did not have the time to dodge, and was grabbed tightly by her, listening to her sleep talk, "Lu Junhao you bastard, I hate you!"

He continued to say a few more words, and his grip on his hands became tighter and tighter, to the point that even if Mu Zexi wanted to struggle free, he couldn't.

Mu Zexi was still reflecting on her words just now. He didn't know what conflict had arisen between the two of them, but he definitely wouldn't allow the person in front of him to suffer any grievances.

If she really felt that there was no need for them to be together, she would be her knight, even if she had to suffer the accusations of others.

Unknowingly, Mu Zexi began to fall asleep as well. He was in the same position being held tightly by Luo Qingyu.