Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

I wanted to say something back, but I swallowed it back silently when I saw my father's gloomy face.

It's all Zhao Dongyuan's fault! If it weren't for him, how could I have suffered such a great injustice! And was scolded by my father!

Ye Zhengdong looked at his son's face full of dissatisfaction, and softened his tone: "Don't worry, when this matter is over, Dad will naturally help you get justice."

Ye Cong finally smiled again when he heard his father's words, and flattered his father.

Ye Zhengdong was also coaxed happy, in the eyes of outsiders, it was really a loving father and filial son.

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Half a month after the incident, Ye Xi got the photos she wanted.

She looked at the photos on her phone, and the smile on her face was harder than AK.

The last thing was indeed done by that bitch. She had Song Jiajun and was still flirting outside!

A small artist got into trouble, she went to pick him up in person, who would believe that it was okay!

Ye Xi originally wanted to give the photo to Ye Cong directly, but then he thought that with Ye Cong's temper, he would definitely fight back if he got the photo.

But recently, my father's attitude is very clear that he doesn't want to confront Yunfeng Group, so let's just forget about it.

If my father knew that Ye Cong did this, he would definitely scold him and implicate himself.

Ye Xi returned to the room and applied for a small account, sent all the photos to Ye Cong, and then cancelled it.

And Ye Cong lived up to his brainless personality. He posted a V blog as soon as he got the photo without telling anyone.

Ye Cong V: @Zhao Dongyuan V You have been pretending to be a victim for a while, and you almost believe it yourself, right? My silence is not for you to press on step by step! Zhao Dongyuan's fans, open your eyes and see what kind of person you are following! [Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture]

Ye Cong lost a lot of fans because of the farce some time ago, but there are still many fans who have lost their minds and are chasing stars.

As soon as this Weibo was released, it was forwarded by fans, who wanted to tell the world about the injustice suffered by their brother.

With the power of Ye Cong's fans alone, this Weibo was really sent to the hot search.

The company found this Weibo at the first time and reported it quickly. It was related to the reputation of the big boss, and they had no say.

When Lin Wanyue received the news, she was with Song Jiajun, and both of their phones rang at the same time.

The content of the call was the same thing. Lin Zhe had already found out the source of the photo.

After Song Jiajun hung up the phone, his face was not very good, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was silent for a long time.

Why can these people take pictures of the little girl with others, but not with themselves?

The frequency of our going out together is not higher than the frequency of going out with that Yuan!

How can you be a paparazzi with this little ability?

Actually, it’s not that the paparazzi didn’t take the photos, but they didn’t dare to publish them.

After Lin Wanyue finished the call, Song Jiajun said, “You know everything about the Internet, right?”

“I know. These photos were taken when I passed by to pick up Zhao Dongyuan on the day he was recording a show. Ye Xi bought them from the paparazzi at a high price.”

Song Jiajun was physically disgusted when he heard Ye Xi’s name. How could this woman still have a role?

“How do you want to deal with it?”

“How can you do good things without leaving your name? She keeps a low profile, but I can’t let her be a good person in vain!”

Lin Wanyue tilted her head and looked at Song Jiajun, her lips curled up slightly, her beautiful eyes looking forward.

Song Jiajun was distracted for a moment, the girl’s hair gently rested on her cheek, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, her red lips curled slightly, and her voice was gentle and delicate.

Even if you often face the girl’s gorgeous beauty, you can’t help but feel your heartbeat speed up.

If you truly love someone, you will still be moved for the 101st time even if you meet him/her a hundred times.

"If you always appear on the hot search with others, I will feel insecure, little moon."

Song Jiajun couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's face, and the delicate and silky touch was like silk.

"You are so jealous."

"If you don't give me a name, I will drown in the vinegar jar."

Facing Song Jiajun's accusation, Lin Wanyue felt a little guilty.

"It's not true, why are you jealous?"

"If it's true, I have no right to be jealous."

Song Jiajun's tone was very serious. If the little girl really liked someone else, he could not bless her, but could only not disturb her.

Lin Wanyue saw the seriousness in the man's eyes, and also saw the uneasiness in the man's eyes.

I vaguely remembered the man when they first met, calm and elegant, calm and self-sustaining.

He was polite and distant to everything, and he was strategizing between words, as if nothing could stump him.

But after getting along for so long, she saw many different sides of the man.

This gifted child of destiny would often show an uneasy look in front of him.Seeing that the little girl was looking at him without saying anything, Song Jiajun thought she was angry and felt a little disappointed.

"I was joking, don't..." The soft touch on his face made Song Jiajun's mind go blank, and he forgot everything he wanted to say just now.

"Do you feel safe?" Lin Wanyue looked at the man's red ears, pulled away a little, and smiled.

"Yes... a little..."

Lin Wanyue turned the man's head to face her, leaned forward, and sealed the man's thin lips.

The lips were tightly pressed together, and the space around the two people quickly heated up, and even the air felt much thinner.

Song Jiajun, who reacted, pressed the little girl's head with one hand, and wrapped his hand around her thin waist with the other hand, pressing the little girl to him fiercely.

He breathed heavily, his eyes were heavy, and he sucked her red lips heavily and wildly, completely losing his usual elegant appearance.

Lin Wanyue felt that the air in her lungs was about to be sucked out. She felt dizzy, and a little water leaked from the corners of her eyes. She struggled a few times.

Song Jiajun ignored the girl's struggle, knocked open her teeth with his tongue, greedily grasped the girl's breath, and explored every corner with force.

Lin Wanyue really couldn't bear it. She moaned softly, calling back the man's remaining rationality.

The kiss was long and lingering. The two people's foreheads touched each other, and they were both calming their breathing. The air exhaled from their mouths collided.

Song Jiajun lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's red lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were full of lust.

Lin Wanyue's hair was slightly messy, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were slightly open. The unconscious seduction was the most deadly.

Song Jiajun buried his head in the girl's neck. He couldn't look any further. The girl's mouth was a little swollen, and he couldn't kiss her anymore.

"Baby, you have to be responsible for me."

Lin Wanyue: ? ? ? Do you have any shame? You almost kissed me to death!

"Do you still have any shame?"

"No, you can't abandon me anyway, this is my first kiss."

Lin Wanyue: Who doesn't? ? ?