Chapter 161: Chen Xuan's arrival

PS: How about Chen Xuan as the heroine?

After filling his stomach, Song Jun sat on the soft leather sofa in the living room, with a satisfied face, took out his mobile phone and planned to look at the news and comments about himself on the Internet, but after sliding the screen to unlock, he found that his mobile phone actually had more than a dozen missed calls and more than 20 new text messages.

Among them, Chen Xuan had three missed calls, Song Xiaoyue had thirteen, An Feiyun had four, and Lin Ling had three.

Song Jun sighed.

In fact, as early as an hour after his Weibo was sent, Chen Xuan and Song Xiaoyue had called to ask for details, but he was at the police station at the time, so he failed to reply truthfully, and after coming out of the police station, he forgot about the matter, and only now did he suddenly remember that he had indeed ignored the calls of these two sisters who cared about him.

As for Lin Ling, the news of her car accident spread on the Internet, if she didn't call to express her condolences as a subordinate, it would be abnormal, but what about An Feiyun's call? Didn't he just send himself to this hotel yesterday for a temporary stay?

With some doubts in his heart, Song Jun casually clicked on the text message sent by Song Xiaoyue.

"Answer the phone!" October 2 at 10:56 a.m.

"Brother, how are you? Are you all right? Call me if it's okay! "October 2 at 11:03

", brother, you won't really have an accident, I'm in a hurry, call back quickly!!" October 2 at 11:10 p.m.

"Call my mother back if I'm not dead, I'm angry!!!"

……

Looking at Song Xiaoyue's text message, Song Jun felt a touch of apology in his heart, judging from the content of the text message, Song Xiaoyue was very anxious after learning that he had an accident, so much so that she almost cursed him to die. But looking at it, Song Jun's eyebrows twisted up......

The text message behind was sent by Song Xiaoyue in the morning:

"I'm scared to death, brother, it's good that you're okay, but I really didn't expect that you actually had a leg with Sister An's brother. Hee-hee. ”

"Do you really live in a five-star hotel now? Anyway, when did you get together, is this a Ming Xiu plank road dark Chen Cang? Hide it from me. ”

"Woo, I forgot my family affection with my affection, if I don't read your news and don't know, brother, call me quickly, or I'll tell my mother about your car accident!"

Looking at the content of the text message, Song Jun had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then opened the UC browser, so he saw his related news in the noon headlines on the homepage:

"Song Jun and An Feiyun's intimate picture was exposed. It has become a fact that the two of them are engaged in the foundation"

Seeing the title of this thunderous man, Song Jun trembled his hands and clicked on it with his thumb:

Huaxia Net Entertainment reported on October 2: On the evening of October 2, the paparazzi secretly took and exposed a set of photos: Song Jun, the violent male god, and An Feiyun, the heir of the An Group, drove a luxury car and appeared hand in hand at the door of a five-star hotel in Suzhou.

Song Jun, the dream brother who has always appeared in the eyes of outsiders as a violent and tough guy. When walking side by side with An Feiyun, he is full of tenderness. In the photo, the two are flirting, Song Jun seems to be a little depressed because of the car accident in the morning, and An Feiyun pats his back to show comfort, and the image of a warm man is full of ......"

After reading the news with a constipated face, Song Jun had a further understanding of the media's ability to catch the wind. What makes him feel even more painful is that there are still many people who believe in it.

"Sure enough, the good men in the world have gone to get a base, and I thought that the violent male god was a straight man, tsk ......" (likes 1150)

"Song Jun is actually subject to attributes. Oh my God, although I had expected him to be a base, I always thought he was attacking! (Likes: 2264)

"Torture a single dog!" (Likes: 894)

"Male god, don't go down this road, come to me, I'll give you a monkey T^T"

"Garbage Song Jun, it's not that you rely on your body to get on top, it's not even as good as **."

……

Song Jun felt that he really couldn't bear it anymore, opened the Weibo client, his thumb jumped quickly on the screen, and quickly edited a paragraph of text and sent it out, the content of the scarf was as follows:

"Nowadays, the media is becoming more and more bottomless, why not take a photo of An Feiyun walking out of the hotel door ten minutes later and put it in the news? I doubt that if I don't stand up and make a statement right away, the next time I take a taxi, I won't be suspected of following the driver in the car and unable to complain (/ angry)! ”

As soon as the scarf was issued, the comments were swiped quickly:

“2333333”

"Amuse me to death, praise the male god, the current media is becoming more and more undisciplined!"

"As your fan, why are you happy, I will feel a little pity, the domineering young master An Feiyun and the male god you are indeed a very good match CP, Bai is excited."

"Sure enough, rotten girls are everywhere, Brother Meng, support you and sue these unscrupulous media."

"I wish the male god a happy birthday, every year has today, and every year has today, and there is a present day (ˉˉ)"

"Didn't post a photo, bad review!"

……

After reading the comments for a while, Song Jun returned to the desktop of his mobile phone, found Song Xiaoyue's phone and was about to dial out.

The waiting sound only rang once, and it was quickly connected, and Song Xiaoyue's slightly excited voice came from the mobile phone: "Brother? ”

"Yes!" Song Jun said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, Xiaoyue, don't worry"

"What the hell is going on, how can there be a car accident for no reason?"

"I mistook the accelerator for the brake, so something happened, but don't worry, it's been solved, don't tell my mother and sister, I don't want them to worry."

"Well...... Brother, I want to ask you something......"

"If there's a fart, let it go!"

"You and An Feiyun won't really ......," Song Xiaoyue's voice was faintly excited.

Song Jun's face darkened, and he said: "If you can really believe the gossip news, now tfgays has long been popular all over the world, don't make a mess!" ”

"Okay......"

"Well, I'll hang up first!" After Song Jun answered, he hung up the phone, then found Chen Xuan's mobile phone number and dialed it.

Chen Xuan has already said before that she has paid attention to her Weibo, judging from the tips of several missed calls, I believe that she has already known about her car accident, so it is still necessary to make this call, lest Chen Xuan expose the news to Chen Dong and her sister Song Xiaoya.

"Brother Song Jun, is that you?" The speed of the phone connection was not much slower than Song Xiaoyue's, and Chen Xuan's slightly surprised voice came from inside.

"Yes!" Song Jun smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm worried about you, I wasn't feeling well before, and I was sleeping, so I didn't answer your phone, by the way, you didn't tell my sister and my mother about my car accident, right?" ”

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Chen Xuan was as thin as a mosquito on the mobile phone, faintly with a little shame.

Song Jun was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and then felt that what he just said seemed a little intimate, so he said embarrassedly: "That's good, if it's okay, I'll hang up first, and I'll go back in a few days, you must keep it a secret for me......"

"Yes, I'...... I know, but ......" Chen Xuan's voice stuttered slightly.

"What's wrong?" Song Junqi said.

"I ...... Can I go see you? "The sound is even lower and inaudible.

Song Jun took a lot of effort to understand what Chen Xuan was talking about, he was a little stunned, and then smiled: "Forget it, it's ...... far away."

Chen Xuan interrupted him: "I'm at the door of the hotel now!" ”

Song Jun: "......"

Oh, it turns out that the previous gossip news has exposed the location of the star hotel where he is located...... (To be continued......)