The milky yellow sunlight slowly crept up to the head of the bed, and the warmth of the morning woke her up.

Opening his eyes, Tang Luoran looked at the ceiling in a daze, recalling Yin Zi's various actions last night - just yelling at her, and throwing things at her even harder, although it didn't hit her, it was quite troublesome.

And such days have lasted for a week now.

She's so tired.

But there was no way, Tang Luoran still had to fight hard, got up and got out of bed, as soon as she raised her eyes, her eyes fell on the objects all over the ground, as well as the messy dresser.

This was also messed up by Yin Zi last night, because Fu Zichen didn't come back last night, so she became more and more rampant.

I haven't seen Fu Zichen appear in the past few days.

He can only be seen through commercial newspapers and television stations - he is always dressed in a peugeot suit with a woolen coat, and his face is expressionless when he speaks, and his delicate countenance is like a perfect work of art.

In his free time, Tang Luoran would still turn on the TV to see what he looked like.

Now, after she washes up, the first thing she does is turn on the TV, and sure enough, Fu Zichen's interview with a TV station was broadcast again.

On TV, he looked at the camera, and it seemed to her as if he was looking at him.

"There has been a lot of news about you recently, whether it is the successful operation of the Fu Group or the exposure of your family, it has earned enough eyeballs, what do you think about this exposure?" The host spoke in an official tone, and his eyes always stayed on his face.

Usually he would never answer this kind of question on a topic that has nothing to do with his work.

But this time is different, although Fu Zichen frowned, but after sorting out the slightly wrinkled collar, he still chose to answer the question, and his tone was quite calm, "I have no opinion, anyway, the public will know the truth sooner or later." ”

I wanted to turn off the TV, but because of his words, Tang Luoran paused.

Putting down the remote control of the TV, Tang Luoran sat down, staring at the handsome figure in the TV, and the host's flattering voice came from her ears, just raising her doubts, "So what do you think of Yin Zi?" She is an international supermodel, a national goddess and a dream lover in the eyes of countless people. ”

In Jiangcheng, Yin Zi's status as a supermodel far exceeds that of domestic first-line actresses, and her name can be said to be a household name.

Because of this, this kind of scandal caused such a big sensation.

As soon as the host's voice fell, the smile froze on his face, because Fu Zichen didn't give the host face at all, he stood up suddenly, put his hand into the outer pocket of his woolen coat, he lightly opened his thin lips, and calmly spit out two words, "Qin Yan." ”

In the same scene as before, Qin Yan, who was standing behind the sofa, immediately walked over, nodded politely, and stopped the host from continuing the conversation in a lukewarm tone, "Since you don't abide by the agreement, we can terminate the conversation at any time." ”

Interviewed by the TV station, it is just for work, and other than that, anything related to personal matters is not within the scope of his answer.

That's the premise of his promise to the interview.

The interview with the TV station was terminated, Tang Luoran picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, she leaned her back back, looked up at the ceiling with a stunned face, and her mind was full of Fu Zichen's figure.

What the hell does he think of himself?

Could it be that he dragged her like this?

Lost his mind for a moment, Tang Luoran forgot that time was constantly passing, until a bell suddenly rang downstairs - reminding him that it was already nine o'clock.

Tang Luoran quickly stood up, put on his windbreaker, and left the room quickly.

As soon as she walked out of the corridor, she paused to make sure that Yin Zi's voice was not heard downstairs, so Tang Luoran breathed a sigh of relief and walked downstairs with long legs.

She was trying to avoid meeting for now, lest she would be called again.

Stepping on the steps covered with Persian carpets, there was a muffled sound, and as soon as Tang Luoran appeared, the servant who was in charge of cleaning in the hall immediately bowed to her and said hello, "Good morning, madam, what are your orders?" ”

"Prepare a breakfast for me, I'll eat it before I leave." Nodding, Tang Luoran commanded expressionlessly, she stepped down the last step, and then turned and headed towards the corridor on the left, which led to the dining room.

In the past, the maid would nod directly, but today it was a little abnormal, looking at Tang Luoran hesitantly, while responding, "Yes......"

What's wrong?

wanted to ask, but felt troublesome, she thought that Yin Zi was probably in the dining room, so the maid would have this attitude.

That's something that can't be helped.

As long as she thought so, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable, and she didn't delve deeper, turned around, and walked towards the dining room.

……

In front of the two closed doors were two servants on standby, and when they saw Tang Luoran coming, they immediately bowed their heads and stretched out their hands to push the door open.

And the first thing that catches your eye is not the luxurious decoration, but the Fu Mu sitting at the top of the long table.

The graceful and luxurious figure was hidden behind the table, her hand in dark purple lace gloves held the knife and fork, and when she saw Tang Luoran, her hand paused.

"You're finally here." Fu Mu smiled, wrinkles piling up at the corners of her eyes.

Tang Luoran subconsciously stepped back, but she felt that it was too stupid to do so, so she could only go inside.

Sitting next to her, she stared at the flowers that were placed on the table as decorations, and the lit candles—there were no lights on in the room, only the candles flickering, so there was a mysterious tension.

"Mom, good morning, why are you here?" Tang Luoran frowned, obviously feeling very uncomfortable, but she still had to force a smile.

Fu Mu put down the knife and fork, raised her eyes slowly, and looked lazy, "What?" You don't want to see me? ”

Pick at every turn, that's her style.

Tang Luoran put her hand down, she couldn't smile anymore, she took her eyes off Fu's mother's face, she responded indifferently, "You think about it too much, you are willing to come, Zichen must be very happy, do you need me to call him back?" ”

In the time between speaking, the maid had already handed over the breakfast, and Tang Luoran simply picked up the knife and fork and began to eat.

The short silence made the atmosphere stiffen, a good meal made Tang Luoran's stomach ache, she raised her head, picked up the goblet in her hand, took a sip of water, and then her mother's calm voice sounded in her ears.

"What about you? Don't you welcome me? ”

"What are you talking about? I naturally welcome it. Saying the words against his will, Tang Luoran couldn't help but smile bitterly, and bitterness welled up in his heart.

In the past five years in the Fu family, she has suffered countless white eyes from the Fu family, and she has long been invulnerable.

They forced her.

Words that obviously contradicted her true thoughts were naturally not recognized, Fu Mu sneered, and suddenly called her, "Luo Ran." ”

"Hmm-" Tang Luoran subconsciously raised her head, who knew that when she raised her head, what she saw was not the graceful and luxurious face that could clearly see the traces of time, but the water splashed towards her face.

The blooming splash splashed at her face, Tang Luoran didn't react at all, she couldn't dodge it, and was splashed in the face.

The water droplets slid down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripped on his collarbone, although the water was not so cold that it was bitingly cold, but it made Tang Luoran cold to the soles of his feet.

She stood up, clenched her drooping hands, and asked word by word, "What are you doing here?" ”

Fu Mu was not to be outdone, stood up, slapped the table, her wrinkled face became hideous, and her tone suddenly became very angry.

"I just can't get used to your look, and besides, I'm doing this to teach you a lesson, I heard that you've been bullying Yin Zi for the past week, is that so?"

Suddenly, the conversation changed and pulled to Yin Zi.

The clenched fist suddenly loosened, Tang Luoran suddenly felt funny, she thought something had happened, it turned out that for this reason, she splashed her face, and even her collar was soaked.

She didn't have an impression before, but now she suddenly remembered that Fu Mu and Yin Zi were exactly the same - the same arrogant and willful.

"Whether it's or not, it doesn't matter to you at all, does it? How do you treat me like this? Are you here to punish me? So you can feel good? Tang Luoran's heart was like ashes, and his tone of voice was not excited.

She felt angry, but she couldn't help it.

Fu's mother kept a straight face and pointed at her unceremoniously, "I just can't get used to seeing you have done nothing in the past five years, and you can still stay in the Fu family with peace of mind, how thick is your skin?" Do you want the Fu family's reputation and property to wrap your ugly appearance? ”

The malicious language pierced Tang Luoran's heart like the tip of a needle.

The strange thing is that I don't feel pain anymore, probably I'm used to it?

"You should feel very happy to finally say what is in your heart, so can I leave? Also, trust me, and soon after, I'll give you a gift that you've always wanted. ”

Tang Luoran chuckled, picked up the napkin next to him with one hand, and wiped the water off his face.

Only in this way can she hide her sadness.

Nothing came out, and she wasn't the only one.

Fu's mother was speechless, she still felt that she was not relieved enough, but Tang Luoran had already abandoned breakfast, turned around and left, no matter what she scolded behind, Tang Luoran would never turn back and talk back.

After walking out of the corridor, Tang Luoran completely forgot about the situation at the moment, and was about to go to work with this face, but fortunately, the maid reminded her in time and prepared a hair dryer for her to dry towels.

After some processing, she looked like nothing had happened.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Tang Luoran fell silent, his face slightly pale.

She was an unfortunate person after all.