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Chapter 77

The two colleagues picked up their phones and ran away.

Si Xiaobei opened the address of the online store with his mobile phone, scanned all the photos about Su Yao, and then took screenshots one by one and sent them to Lu Qingcheng, and then went to find his partner with his pocket.

At this time, Lu Qingcheng was participating in a temporary group dinner with Jian Mengyao, and the mobile phone rang, Lu Qingcheng naturally slid the mobile phone away, but when he saw those pictures on the screen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the air pressure on his body instantly became extremely low, and all the laughter and laughter in the hotel stopped.

Jian Mengyao tilted her head and looked at him, with a warm voice of concern, "Qingcheng, what's wrong?" Is something wrong? ”

Lu Qingcheng clutched his mobile phone tightly, restrained his emotions, got up and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, there is something at home temporarily, I will leave first, and next time I will definitely treat you to make amends." ”

With Lu Qingcheng's status in the capital, few people dare to offend, if he wants to leave, everyone will naturally not force him to stay, not to mention that he said that he would treat him to make amends, which is already considered to give them face.

When he left, Jian Mengyao naturally followed, and it wasn't until she got in the car that she asked again, "What happened?" ”

"It's fine."

Jian Mengyao took his arm and asked tentatively, "Is it related to Su Yao?" ”

Lu Qingcheng was silent.

Such silence was a kind of acquiescence, Jian Mengyao tightened her hand and said, "What's wrong with Su Yao?" ”

Lu Qingcheng's eyebrows jumped, and instead of answering her question, he said, "I'll send you back first." ”

"Qingcheng!" Jian Mengyao couldn't help but aggravate her tone, "You don't want to hold everything by yourself, okay?" ”

Lu Qingcheng was unmoved, and said to the driver: "Go to Jane's house first." g”

Jian Mengyao looked at him, then slowly let go of her hand, and said softly: "You are always like this, don't say anything, sometimes I don't even know what you're thinking"

"It's not a big deal, there's no need to say it."

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it"

Lu Qingcheng thought about it, but turned on the phone and handed it to her.

Jian Mengyao looked at those photos and said, "You, did you know?" ”

Lu Qingcheng turned his head, "What do you mean?" What do I mean by knowing? ”

"Do you know about Su Yao being a swimsuit model?"

"You already knew?"

"Well, I happened to meet her on the day she was filming, but I was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so I didn't go over to say hello, I thought she had greeted you." Su Yao replied honestly, she looked at his face, lifted a heart, and asked him: "Are you angry because she went out to do such a job, or are you angry because she took such a photo with that male model?" ”

Lu Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "Shame on you." ”

Jian Mengyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was a trace of joy in her eyes, "I don't think it's anything, it's just a kind of work, and you know, Su Yao has always been strong, and he has always worked outside to make money, and he will do this probably because he has more money." ”

With that, she gently rested her head on his shoulder and chuckled, "I thought you were mad at her for taking a picture like that with that male model." ”

Lu Qingcheng tightened his jaw and said stiffly: "No." ”

"It's that I'm thinking too much, there can never be such a relationship between you and her."

Lu Qingcheng looked out the window, the dark night covered the rolling black storm in his eyes, the so-called calm was just an illusion on the outside, and the angry waves in his heart never stopped.