However, except for some news about the P.L Group, Pei Tingyuan could not find any scandal and gossip.

She didn't give up, and checked it with her own name, but still found nothing.

"Huh?" she groaned, touching her chin, and suddenly she typed the word "Lu Xiwen" in the search box, and then finally remembered the power of snapshots and found a web page.

"I didn't expect that the eldest lady like Lu Xiwen would also be a junior, tsk, President Pei's charm is really great. ”

"That's right, look at that photo, it's amazing! I've seen all kinds of juniors on the Internet, but I've never seen Miss Lu's identity. ”

Qiao Xihe was not interested in discussing Lu Xiwen's post at all, and quickly dragged the web page after reading two or three of them, but from beginning to end, he didn't see what the photo in their mouth was.

Coldly, she remembered that her mobile phone fell into the gap between the bedside table and the bed, and she always felt that this incident was a little strange, obviously before falling asleep last night, she put the mobile phone on the bedside table safely.

And in the morning, Pei Tingyuan came to her room.

That illustrates one thing, those photos and scandals were still noisy on the Internet when she got up in the morning, Pei Tingyuan was afraid that she would see it, so she deliberately hid her mobile phone, and then hurried to delete all the negative news on the Internet.

This treacherous man.

Qiao Xihe sneered, so he was so obedient last night and today, it turned out that he was tired.

Eighty percent of them were photographed by the paparazzi of Pei Tingyuan and Lu Xiwen together, and they looked very intimate, so netizens said that.

Qiao Xihe drank a glass of cold boiled water in one go, then pulled out the sketch and continued the new idea he had finished.

"Dididi", the phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it, it was a text message from an unknown number, and when she clicked on it, she saw the photos.

Sure enough, the two of them are quite affectionate.

Qiao Xihe glanced at the unfamiliar mobile phone number again, it had no impact at all, and according to the prompt, it was from other places.

Probably those paparazzi found out about her mobile phone number, so they didn't give up and sent it, wanting her to go crazy and tear up the mistress and make big news by herself.

Think beautifully. Qiao Xihe rolled her eyes, she wouldn't learn from Lu Xiwen and perform the image of a crazy woman regardless of her image.

She just deleted the text message.

Anyway, in the future, she and Pei Tingyuan will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and they will not get along with each other for a long time.

Then, she was busy drawing the manuscript until Pei Tingyuan came back.

As soon as Pei Tingyuan came, he came to Qiao Xihao's room, and after seeing the photo of the windbreaker hanging, he smiled helplessly.

"Don't you like Jojo?"

Qiao Xihe turned around, "Why don't you tell me first, is there 502 glue on the back of the photo, otherwise why can't you take it off?"

"Why do you want to take it down?" Pei Tingyuan ripped off his windbreaker, "How beautiful." ”

“…… Pretty good ghost. Qiao Xihe muttered.

"I think it's very good-looking. ”

Qiao Xihe didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Pei Tingyuan asked, "Have you seen your father-in-law?"

"Well, it's all good. Qiao Xihe said as he scribbled on the white paper with a paintbrush.

Pei Tingyuan said: "I'll go pack my luggage first, and the flight will be at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Let's go downstairs for dinner later. ”

"Good. Qiao Xihe agreed, didn't look at Pei Tingyuan, and waited for him to go out, then looked back at the head of the bed, and then ran over and hung the windbreaker again.

At least there is a windbreaker in the way, Qiao Xihe clapped his hands beautifully, and heard the phone ring again.

Qiao Xihe picked up his phone.

It's that unfamiliar number again, and it's those photos again.

Seeing that she didn't react, did she continue to harass?

"Neuropathy. Qiao Xihe quickly deleted the text message and pulled the number into the blacklist.

As a result, just after a while, the prompt tone of the mobile phone kept ringing, and she picked it up and looked at it, stunned.

Countless strange numbers sent text messages, casually click on a few to see, they are all those photos, and within half a minute, the number on the SMS icon is displayed to "99+".

Qiao Xihe, who was still in a very calm mood, couldn't help but be irritable.

She looked at the numbers carefully, all of them were sent by virtual base stations, and there was no way to find the owner from the number.

She could only report the numbers, then call up the original mobile number and send a text message.

"I'll handle my family affairs myself, so I don't need you to remind me. ”

Then, she took a sticky note, wrote down her mobile phone number, and knocked on Pei Tingyuan's door.

Pei Tingyuan was quite happy to see Qiao Xihe coming to take the initiative to find him, "Xihe, come in." ”

Qiao Xihe stood at the door, not taking a step, she didn't want to see the wedding photos in the master bedroom, she was blind.

Pei Tingyuan saw that she refused to come, so he took the initiative to walk over and asked, "Is there something?"

"Help me find out who owns this number. Qiao Xihe slapped the sticky note paper into Pei Tingyuan's palm, and said with a smile: "I think, you must be very interested in beating this up." ”

Pei Tingyuan frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"He sent me countless photos of you and Lu Xiwen. Qiao Xihe didn't hide it, and said it bluntly.

A cold light flashed in Pei Tingyuan's eyes.

Qiao Xihe waved his hand, "I'm going back to the house." ”

"Qiaoqiao!" Pei Tingyuan grabbed her wrist and pulled the person back.

"Huh?" Qiao Xihe looked at him.

Pei Tingyuan said: "I ......"

"You want to explain?" Qiao Xihe interrupted him, "No need, didn't you use the company's official Weibo to clarify?" ”

Pei Tingyuan sighed, raised his hand and stroked Qiao Xihe's face, "Qiaoqiao, if you have any ideas in your heart, you can just talk to me......"

Qiao Xihe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I don't want to tell you." ”

Yes, she really didn't have anything to ask or say.

Everything Lu Xiwen has nothing to do with her.

Having said and asked, what's the point?

Will Pei Tingyuan feel that she cares about him?

Could he have stepped on two boats more than he wanted?

She didn't want to continue to worry about Pei Tingyuan's affairs, so she chose to be an ostrich and didn't listen to the outside world.

Pei Tingyuan let go of her wrist.

Qiao Xihe immediately fled back to his house, closed the door, and gasped for air.

I thought that I could calmly let Pei Tingyuan do this and face him calmly, but I still overestimated myself too much.