Chapter 755

Name:Young Master,Hug Me! Author:Li Li An
"That's OK. Xiangran must have received the news. Would you like to call and ask?" Asked Cheng Ziyan.

At present, the biggest gimmick is to plagiarize Xiang ran, so the biggest impact is Xiang ran himself.

The bottom brush leak is Wen Kuai late, relatively speaking, less than those who abuse Xiang ran, but not less.

Qi Beichen heard the voice of Wen Kuai night outside the study, turned around, walked to the door and said: "well, it's OK. I'll do it by myself here. You go to see Xiangran first, and help me talk to her. I'll hang up here first."

Where's my cell phone? Where's my cell phone

When he and Xiang ran got married, Xiang ran had made few achievements, but he could not climb up without the slander of others, so he accompanied her all the way and naturally accumulated a lot of experience.

"That's good, or don't let her see, I look at two or three days to find black material to frame a person, late if the heart quality is not high, really can't stand ah, you watch more." Su Yang, as a past person, intimately suggests Qi Beichen's way.

Qi Beichen side head glanced at the mobile phone that put on the desk, light ground replies: "mobile phone was taken away by me, at present still card cannot get message."

"By the way, how late are you at home?" As a wise man, we can see that this is a deliberate slander, and Wen Kuai Wan is also the victim, so he also asked by the way.

He is an easygoing man and has a good relationship with Qi Beichen. Naturally, he will not blame him, but he just feels sorry for his wife.

Su Yang said with a smile: "it's OK. It's inevitable. Not everyone's eyes are bright. Many people have red eyes. It's normal."

"It's my negligence. I'm sorry." Qi Beichen thinks of because of the relation of oneself this side implicate to however, in the heart pour is some feel bad.

And every time there is an accident, she likes to shut herself up in a small room, so that she won't face the gossip. When she gets through at a certain time, she will come out.

Everyone's road to fame must not be smooth sailing, especially Xiang ran, who can be the world's top designer without obstacles, or her own strength is not strong enough, or others maliciously slander her.

Su Yang: "yes, I just saw it and locked myself up."

"See the news?"

Su Yang glanced at the closed door, sighed and said, "it's closed."

The phone is to call Xiang Ran's husband Su Yang. Qi Beichen has no idea about Xiang ran. At the moment, her mobile phone should be turned off. She can't get through, so just call the people around her with less effort.

"How is Xiang ran?"

He hung up and there was another call in two seconds.

Cheng Ziyan should be good.

"Well, you go to detect the situation first." Qi Beichen stands by the window with a mobile phone in one hand, copying tapes with one hand, and a pair of ink pupils as deep as an ancient pool. Looking at the dark night outside, no one can guess what he is thinking.

After all, Wen Kuai Wan's popularity is also slowly rising, good and bad, not only pulling a lot of fans, but also pulling a lot of black powder.

"Good."

As Su Yang's voice fell, he remembered the sound of "Du" and "click". Qi Beichen opened the door of his study.

He saw that Wen Kuai Wan was holding a bag. His small face was tightly wrinkled and his eyes were everywhere. He seemed to be in a hurry. He stepped forward, grabbed her and said, "I have your mobile phone here. There's something urgent here. Please lend it to me first."