At about eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qingling was making documents, and a lot of news suddenly popped up on the computer.

When she saw Jian Chenchu's name, she nodded in with some hesitation.

Jian Chenchu's news is all over the world, and the headlines of Jian Chenchu and his own scandal that day have been drowned out by Jian Chenchu's various news.

Jian Chenchu went to a nightclub and spent the night with a first-line actress.

The national husband has collapsed, and his private life is in chaos.

Jian Chenchu had violent tendencies, beating journalists and even beating family members.

There is even more exaggerated, Jian Chen was suspected of being infected with a vicious disease, and began to give up on himself, mingling in nightclubs, playing with women, and beating reporters.

……

Jiang Qinglime flipped through them one by one, and in just half a day, so many scandals broke out at the beginning of Jian Chenchu.

The national husband with zero scandals has become the target of public criticism at this moment and has been pushed to the forefront.

Jiang Qingling looked at those photos carefully, and at first glance, someone had touched his hands and feet, and it seemed that someone wanted to harm Jian Chenchu.

In S City, there are not many people who dare to be so neat and have the ability to tidy up Jian Chenchu, it seems that Ning Xizhou is one.

From Jian Chenchu's hostility towards Ning Xizhou, it was not strange that the two had a holiday, but it was a little strange for Ning Xizhou to make a sudden move.

Jiang Qinglime flipped through the comments, and there was a sound of abuse, and there were also people who insisted that Jian Chenchu was clear.

Many of Jian Chenchu's fans have become black fans and continue to attack him.

This is probably the entertainment industry, no one pays attention to the innocence of things, just fueling the fire, when you like a star, you can't wait to lift him up, but, in the same way, the wall falls down and everyone pushes it.

At this second, she was a little sympathetic to Jian Chenchu.

However, a person like Jian Chenchu should not be affected much, not to mention that the identity of the crown prince of the Jian family is not to be shown to others.

The door was pushed open, and the person on the bed didn't pay attention to it, just flipped through the news to himself.

Ning Xizhou first closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, then closed the curtains, and he walked to the bedside, "Work can be slowed down, there is no need to push yourself so hard." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qingling nodded casually in response, and her eyes continued to stare at the screen.

Hearing the response in her tone, Ning Xizhou's eyes sank, his hand pressed on the laptop, the computer closed, and his hand pressed tightly on the computer.

Jiang Qinglime's brows frowned slightly, and seeing his dark face, she asked softly, "Uncle Ning, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Rest well." Ning Xizhou took the computer from her hand.

Jiang Qinglime's just finished file has not been saved, but he got it like this, and he doesn't know if he can get it back.

Originally, there should be anger in my heart, but when I heard his words, that anger disappeared.

Jiang Qinglime looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, "Jian Chenchu's matter, did you do it?" ”

"Yes." Ning Xizhou did not shy away from it, a sneer on the corner of his lips, "If you dare to hook up with my woman, you should know the consequences." ”

Jiang Qingli's back was cold, and Ning Xizhou really couldn't be offended.

Ning Xizhou pinched her chin, "Distressed?" ”

Jiang Qinglime rolled her eyes, "He is not my first love, and he is not my man, I feel sorry." But ......"

Her eyes rolled and she smiled slyly, "Xizhou, are you jealous?" Don't admit it, I've seen through your clumsy acting. ”

Ning Xizhou only listened to the first half of her, what she meant was that her first love would be distressing, and in the end, she still couldn't forget that waste.

"Can't forget your first love?" He asked softly.

Thinking is really jumping.

Jiang Qingling pouted a little dissatisfied, "Honey, you're off topic, okay?" ”