Pampering

Weibo is already very lively.

In less than half an hour, the two had already rushed to the top, followed by the word "explosive" behind them.

It seems that no matter whether the artist is hot or not, as long as there is a love affair, or the word marriage appears, it will always be airborne.

The essence of human beings is to eat melons, no one does not like to join in this fun.

Xiang Yueming saw the names of himself and Song Yu at a glance, side by side, and the topic was particularly eye-catching.

#宋俞向月明恋情露#

It's simple and clear, and the heat will immediately rise.

Xiang Yueming pressed her lower lip, especially upset. She clicked, and at the top was a message from a paparazzi studio.

The Weibo text is very exaggerated, and it probably means-Xiang Yueming and Song Yu are dating in a romantic restaurant, they are very affectionate, and the love in their eyes is obvious. The two can only see each other, and the smile on the face cannot stop talking to the person they like live.

Below, there are several moving pictures and several still photos.

For each picture, the angle is very good.

If Xiang Yueming was not the party, she might also think it was true. She and Song Yu were in a relationship.

In addition to the paparazzi studio, the marketing account was also dispatched, and the pictures of the two people and the romance were exposed on the screen.

Xiang Yueming and Song Yu were mad @questions, only fans were defending, and CP fans were celebrating the New Year.

In just half an hour, there have been tens of thousands of comments.

[Wow! ! Is this true? ? 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah blessings! ! 】【Woooooooooo what? ? My house collapsed? ? Why do you still have a career, brother! Why fall in love. 】

【grass! Powdered off. 】

【? ? ? My beautiful sister! ! Are you not in your career? 】

[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it. 】

[Blessings and blessings! ! To tell the truth, the two are really good match, a talented girl! ! Don’t you think so? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh been so sweet 】

...

Looking at Xiang Yueming, his face was deep.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

She was startled, and turned to look at the man next to her.

"Are you home?" As she spoke, she looked forward, not yet. Cheng Zhan parked the car on the side of the road.

Cheng Zhan said indifferently: "No."

He said lightly: "I'll get out of the car and make a call."

"..." Xiang Yueming said "Yeah" and whispered: "You can call me, I'll get in touch with Sister Xia."

As soon as the voice fell, Sister Xia called her first.

"Hello." Xiang Yueming went straight to the subject: "I have seen the news on Weibo, so I will clarify it as soon as possible."

Sister Xia frowned: "Are you sure? I heard the news here that you and Song Yu may cooperate to guide the play."

"determine."

Xiang Yueming said without hesitation: "Cooperation is cooperation, and scandals are scandals. This point must be distinguished."

Sister Xia was silent for a moment, and seriously analyzed for her: "But netizens don't think so."

"I can't control what they think, but I want to clarify." Xiang Yueming said concisely: "I will post a Weibo, and you will say hello to the public relations side."

Sister Xia had nothing but to agree: "Okay, you should pay more attention to the wording."

"know."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yueming didn't look at Cheng Zhan, so he quit the hot topic and started editing Weibo.

By the way, she put a picture taken by Cheng Zhan for her.

When everyone was eating melons and eating hot, fans were shocked and confused and yelled for powder removal, Xiang Yueming quickly responded.

@向月明v: No love affair, a restaurant to go to with friends. Teacher Song happened to meet and talked a few things about work.

As soon as this Weibo came out, Xiang Yueming's Weifan was happy.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I knew that the beautiful sister would not fall in love at this moment! ! We are going to do business Xiaoyue'er! ! We don't need men. 】

[Seriously, Song Yu doesn’t match our beautiful sister! ! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah happy! ! The female artist who responded the fastest! I just like this clean and neat approach. 】

[Oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

[Great! ! Don't force the marketing account and paparazzi, our sister has nothing to do with a certain family, so it's not high. 】

[Sister’s photo is so beautiful! 】

[Only I want to lick my sister's face, other things have no effect on me. 】

...

In an instant, the topic of #向月明resolution# became a hot search.

Xiang Yueming glanced at it, and the company reposted her Weibo for the first time, accusing those marketing accounts and paparazzi who had spread rumors, and told stories through pictures.

Next time, never let it go.

Xiang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't ask Song Yu what she thought, and didn't care.

She glanced at the man who got out of the car and called, and Cheng Zhan's face was still pretty good when he returned to the car.

Xiang Yueming was a little worried.

Although she and Cheng Zhan each get what they want, it's normal for artists to have these scandals. But in the early days of the two being together, they talked about it.

Xiang Yueming can have a scandal, but it can't be true. As for Cheng Zhan, Xiang Yueming didn't ask for it, but he promised Xiang Yueming that he would not mess around.

After more than a year, there were not many scandals about Xiang Yueming. Cheng Zhan did not.

But every time, as long as Xiang Yueming tells a scandal, Cheng Zhan will not be angry face to face, but Xiang Yueming will be miserable when he goes home.

For the sake of her own life, Xiang Yueming felt that she still had to explain.

"Cheng Zhan."

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan started the engine with a calm tone: "What do you want to say?"

Xiang Yueming glanced at him: "You know what I said to Song Yu."

"do not know."

Xiang Yueming choked: "Didn't you see us?"

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes to look at her, and after meeting her peachy eyes, he paused for a while, and said in a slow tone: "Let’s talk to him less in the future."

"Oh."

Xiang Yueming chuckled lightly and turned to look out the window: "I accidentally ran into him. I didn't talk to him on purpose. Besides, how can I admire him if I have you."

The last sentence seemed to be made up casually when coaxing people, and it seemed that she unknowingly told her true thoughts deep in her heart.

No matter how the comparison is, after Cheng Zhan, Xiang Yueming really looks down on other men.

Cheng Zhan sneered.

Xiang Yueming looked at him and knew that it was over here for Cheng Zhan.

She thought of Cheng Zhan's tone just now and couldn't help but smile: "Brother."

Cheng Zhan didn't speak up. Xiang Yueming looked at his expressionless profile, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Have you smelled this car?"

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes: "What?"

"Sour taste." Xiang Yueming said with a smile: "It's very strong, don't you smell it?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her nonchalantly.

Xiang Yueming tilted his head and couldn't help but laugh. Sometimes this man is quite cute.

-

When he got home, Song Yu also came forward to clarify.

It proves that there is no love affair between the two, just like Xiang Yueming said, chatting about work, nothing more.

Xiang Yueming swiped his phone, which was a short-term relief.

The two parties responded promptly. Although the people who ate melons were still not satisfied, they also dispersed a lot.

Xiang Yueming glanced at the man who walked in front of him into the room, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The light was turned on in the living room, and the incandescent lamp was eye-catching.

She stared at Cheng Zhan's back for a while, and she was not polite at all: "Brother, I want to drink water too."

Cheng Zhan ignored her and went straight upstairs.

Xiang Yueming raised an eyebrow, not knowing if he was happy or what. All in all, I kind of want to laugh.

This person is really bored.

She watched Cheng Zhan's news from the back for a while, and went to the kitchen by herself.

After pouring a glass of water, she drank it slowly.

Xiaoxi sent her a lot of news, all accusing netizens.

She crackled and typed a bunch of words, and at the end she said something-someone said that Song Yu doesn't like you! ! They also don't want to think, sister, you are Mr. Cheng's person, how can you like Song Yu! !

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and grinned: [You rainbow fart, do you need me to show Mr. Cheng and let him pay you? 】

Xiaoxi: [Can you? ! If it's useful, I'll have some more? 】

Xiang Yueming: [It's useless, it's me who pays you. 】

Xiaoxi: [Well, sister, tell me if what I said is true. 】

Xiang Yueming: [Reluctantly. 】

Xiaoxi: [Right, right, President Cheng is handsome and rich, and the person is super nice. You don't look down on other people even if you use your toes to think about sister. 】

Xiang Yueming was silent for a moment while staring at Xiaoxi, and then replied: [Well, you are right. 】

-

Xiang Yueming stayed in the kitchen for a while and brought a cup upstairs.

She entered the room and Cheng Zhan had already taken a shower and came out.

The two silently looked at each other, Xiang Yueming saw his dripping hair, and walked straight over.

"Cheng Zhan."

She spoke softly and said softly: "I'll give you a blow."

Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "No need."

"Really?" Xiang Yueming grieved and looked at him: "Why not?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

"You don't need to take a bath?"

"I'll go again later." Xiang Yueming smiled in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "I will blow it for you before going."

Cheng Zhan looked at her with a flat face, and after a moment of silence, he left with her.

The two rarely had such tender moments, Xiang Yueming looked down at the hair dryer in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

As for Cheng Zhan, he was even more silent.

After blowing Cheng Zhan's hair, Xiang Yueming took her pajamas into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Cheng Zhan was lying on the bed and reading.

He did not wear glasses, and Cheng Zhan himself did not have myopia. I asked Yueming before why he wears glasses.

The reason Cheng Zhan gave her was that when he first took over the company, everyone thought he was too immature and incapable.

The age is placed there, and the appearance is clear, which makes people feel unreliable.

So Cheng Zhan chose to wear glasses, the effect was not great, but it would be more calm in comparison.

Perceiving her gaze, Cheng Zhan looked up at her.

Xiang Yueming climbed onto the bed and leaned a little beside him: "What are you reading?"

Cheng Zhan gave her a look.

Xiang Yueming's eyelids twitched and her mouth opened: "...what are you doing with this?"

Cheng Zhan: "Take it easily."

"……Oh."

Xiang Yueming looked at the title of the book and asked curiously: "What does this book say?"

"The title of the book is not obvious?"

"?"

Xiang Yueming choked.

She looked at the yellow cover, at the big and not so regular title, and fell into silent silence.

"I think Ku Haha life" - Author: James Thurber?.

After a few seconds of silence in the bedroom, Xiang Yueming knocked on his book: "Will you read it?"

Cheng Zhan is unclear, so look at her.

Xiang Yueming poked his head over: "I want to see it too."

Cheng Zhan closed the book, Yun Danfeng looked at her lightly: "Is it tomorrow afternoon to go to the dance studio?"

"Well, I'm going to an acting class at ten in the morning."

"Are you sleepy?"

Xiang Yueming blinked: "It's okay."

As soon as the voice fell, the book in the man's hand was placed on the bedside table.

Xiang Yueming opened her lips slightly, and as soon as she was about to speak, the man covered her.

The clothes on her body fell off, and Xiang Yueming slowly reacted to what he meant.

The surrounding area of ​​Mingyuan fell silent, and the wind outside the window blew and raised a corner of the curtain.

When they returned, both of them forgot to close the windows because of the Internet.

A gust of wind blew in, and Xiang Yueming only remembered this.

She bit her lip and closed it tightly, not letting herself speak.

Although there are no residents around the villa, she still has a sense of inexplicable shame.

But Cheng Zhan didn't want to let her go so easily.

He seemed to know all of her inner thoughts, the less she made a sound, the more she wanted to make her out.

Xiang Yueming's face flushed and her body was flushed.

She glared at the man, and Cheng Zhan's low voice fell in her ears: "Say."

Xiang Yueming shook his head and refused.

Cheng Zhan deliberately grinding her, deliberately tossing her.

Xiang Yueming clenched her lips, not wanting to admit defeat first.

Suddenly, the man put her lips in her mouth and coaxed: "I like to hear you."

In the room, there was a shallow low groan, mixed with the wind outside, and it was pleasant to the ear.