Chapter 589: The slap that the woman slapped the man was very intriguing.

The sound of the video has been disposed of, and it can be seen from the behavior of the two that it is the man who is pestering the woman.

The slap that a woman slaps a man is very intriguing.

In just 38 seconds, Lin Zitong's scalp was numb, because the protagonists in this video were none other than her and Zhong Shaoqing.

Now, this video has angered Zhong Shaoqing's fans!

At present, fans have been divided into two voices, one is to support Zhong Shaoqing, feel sorry for the male god being beaten, and scold Lin Zitong shrew; The other is to support Lin Zitong and scold Zhong Shaoqing for stalking.

These two voices kept fighting, and it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

No wonder Huang Wei called that phone call to insult her, anyone who watched this video would be very angry.

With a sigh of relief, she slowly recalled the details of that day in the box.

She remembers very well that there was no one else in the box at that time, why did this video leak out?

Out of professional acumen, when she entered the box, she carefully observed it and found nothing unusual. If there had been a hidden pinhole camera or something like that, she would have been able to detect it.

However, judging from the shooting angle of the video, this should have been stolen and filmed by the camera hidden in the corner of the box.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she suddenly woke up, and a chill arose all over her body.

It should be that there is a problem with the jasmine pot, and the camera is hiding on the pot, yes, this is very consistent with the video shooting angle.

And the person who did it was probably ......

When it was time for lunch, Lin Zitong went downstairs to eat on time, pretending that nothing had happened.

But the food in her mouth had a feeling of not knowing the taste of food, and she forced herself to eat it, because she had the strength to face the deception and calculation of the world when she was full.

One afternoon, she answered several phone calls, Xiao Zifeng, Rong Jing, Lin Yunzhen, etc., all of them came to ask her about the authenticity of the video.

This shows how much of a sensation this video has caused and how serious the consequences are.

After dinner, Lin Zitong sat in the study and waited for You Haoze to come back, until after eight o'clock, he heard the sound of the engine after the car turned off.

She knew that it was when he came back, but she didn't mean to go out to meet him.

And he didn't go straight to the study to find her after he came back.

She stubbornly waited in the study, and after waiting for more than an hour, she did not see him coming, so she could not bear to leave the study to find him.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, I saw You Haoze sitting on the edge of the bed with his mobile phone and playing games intently.

"Mr. You."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, he glanced up at her, and then lowered his head, his attention drawn to the game.

I wanted to tell him a lot of words, but looking at his intoxicated appearance, I suddenly couldn't say anything.

So, she silently took a set of home clothes and went into the bathroom.

When she came out of the shower, You Haoze was no longer in the bedroom.

The door to the study was hidden, and through the crack in the door, she saw him sitting at his desk, looking at a file.

It looks like he's going to be working late tonight again.

When he returned to the room, Lin Zitong turned off the light and closed his eyes, curling himself up in a ball, obviously very sleepy and wanted to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.

At about one o'clock in the middle of the night, she heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in the dark, and suddenly the bed sank into a corner, and You Haoze's unique breath lingered on the tip of her nose.

She stiffened her body and didn't move, pretending to be asleep, but a pair of hands behind her straightened her curled body little by little, and then the whole person fell into the arms of the man.