"Hurry up and find out, who took that entertainment away from." Nguyen Manjun lost his temper in the room.

asked him to pretend to be a hotel waiter, just to hide people's eyes, who knew that this idiot was also discovered.

After being discovered, he is still missing, and Ruan Manjun can only pray now that he was not captured by Mu Zhuoyao.

Otherwise, he was frightened by Mu Zhuoyao's methods, and he might have confessed him.

"Manjun, what's wrong?" Ruan's mother heard the yelling in the room and went upstairs to check.

"Mom, help me." As soon as Ruan Manjun heard his mother's voice, he hurriedly opened the door and began to cry.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? What's wrong? Ruan's mother felt sorry for her daughter crying like this, and was busy with concern.

Ruan Manjun sobbed and told the story.

"You stupid daughter, how do you do such a stupid thing." Mother Ruan sighed.

"So what now?" Ruan Manjun wiped her tears.

"When you contact that reporter, if he does tell Mu Zhuoyao the truth, you will give him another sum of money, and let him say that the photo was taken by you, but he wanted to be famous and blew it out." Ruan's mother can only try her best to remedy it.

"Oh, then I still got someone to take a picture." Ruan Manjun is still worried, "What if Brother Mu doesn't like me anymore?" ”

"Let's make up for it first, just let him believe that you didn't make the photo blow up." Ruan's mother patted Ruan Manjun's hand and comforted.

"Okay." Ruan Manjun has no other way now.

"If Mu Zhuoyao asks you about the photo, you will admit that you asked someone to take it, but you can't say that you broke it out." Ruan's mother explained uneasily.

Ruan Manjun nodded obediently.

It was getting late, and the sun was slowly sliding from the east to the west, Mu Zhuoyao cleaned up and returned to the villa.

"Hasn't Madame come back yet?" As soon as Mu Zhuoyao entered the door, he didn't find Yan Huaijing.

"Not yet." Wang Ma came out of the kitchen, "It's time to hurry, it's usually this time, it's almost." ”

Wang Ma thought that Mu Zhuoyao missed his wife, so she explained.

Mu Zhuoyao didn't speak, sat directly on the sofa, and turned on the computer.

Sure enough, after a while, Yan Huaijing came in at the door.

"Mom Wang, I bought some vegetables." Yan Huaijing saw Mu Zhuoyao sitting on the sofa, ignored him directly, and walked into the kitchen.

"Oh, okay, just now Mr. Mu was still asking if you came back." Wang Ma smiled.

These little couples obviously care about each other in their hearts, but they always don't say it.

Yan Huaijing was surprised, and asked her if she had come back, could it be that she still wanted to quarrel again?

"Come here." Mu Zhuoyao was not happy to say Huaijing's alienated attitude, and opened his mouth to call her.

"What?" Yan Huaijing didn't say angrily.

"There's something, a hotel waiter's thing." Mu Zhuoyao's eyes seemed to be apologetic.

"You took you?" Yan Huaijing's tone was flat, as if she had guessed.

"Yes."

"What did you ask?" Yan Huaijing walked into the sofa and sat opposite Mu Zhuoyao.

"It's not you." Mu Zhuoyao's dark eyes stared at Yan Huaijing.

"Now that we've found out, it's okay." Yan Huaijing heard the answer, and didn't want to talk nonsense with Mu Zhuoyao anymore, so she got up and was about to leave, "You get busy first." ”

"I'm sorry." Mu Zhuoyao lowered his head and paused, and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yan Huaijing couldn't believe her ears, what did Mu Zhuoyao just say?

As if he's sorry, he'll say he's sorry.

Yan Huaijing only glanced back at Mu Zhuoyao, then turned around and left again, without responding to him.

I didn't notice Mu Zhuoyao's clenched fingers and pursed lips, and I didn't know how determined Mu Zhuoyao was to say the three words sorry.

Yan Huaijing walked to the kitchen, and her heart was also sour, and she finally didn't wronged her.

This meal, eating without words.

Early the next morning.

Mu Zhuoyao called Ruan Manjun and wanted to know what Ruan Manjun said.

"Brother Mu? What's wrong? Ruan Manjun pretended not to know anything.

"Those pictures you asked someone to take?" Mu Zhuoyao spoke directly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mu, I didn't mean to." Ruan Manjun saw that Mu Zhuoyao already knew, and he no longer hid it.

"Why?" Mu Zhuoyao's anger was obvious, and his tone was cold.

"I originally wanted Yan Huaijing to retreat. I didn't know it would turn out like this. Ruan Manjun hung his head, shrugged his shoulders and sobbed.

"Didn't you make the photo go out?" Mu Zhuoyao roared.

"No, absolutely not, how could I do that kind of thing, it must be that reporter who left a negative, and he wanted to be famous before he would hide it from me." Ruan Manjun said pitiful, pear blossoms bring rain, "Brother Mu, you have to believe me." ”

"Oh?" Mu Zhuoyao raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you let him out?" ”

"Of course it's not me, there's me in the photo, as soon as it was exposed, the reporters blocked me and I didn't dare to go out. How could I shoot myself in the foot. Ruan Manjun said what Ruan's mother taught her.

Mu Zhuoyao frowned, maybe it was really which entertainment ji wanted to be famous, and he didn't believe that Ruan Manjun would do such a thing.

"Brother Mu, I really didn't do it." Ruan Manjun has always emphasized that he wants Mu Zhuoyao to believe in himself.

"Yes, got it." Mu Zhuoyao's handsome face was a little complicated.

Ruan Manjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was good to believe it. There is a way to recover it later.

Yan Huaijing also arrived at the orphanage early in the morning and found that Han Ze and Han Xue were also there.

"Why are you here so early?"

"Wait for you, sister." Han Xue rushed up and hugged Yan Huaijing's arm.

"Well, what are you waiting for me to do?"

"I've finished writing the article, so I'm here to show you, and my brother has read it." Han Xue took out the computer from her bag.

"So fast." Yan Huaijing was surprised.

"That's, don't look at whose sister it is." Han Ze looked proud.

"Who praised you?" Yan Huaijing gave Han Ze a roll of his eyes and retorted disdainfully.

Then I picked up my computer and took a closer look.

Twenty minutes later.

"Well, the article is very well written, and it can arouse sympathy." Yan Huaijing praised after reading it.

"Really?" Han Xue also praised her when she saw Yan Huaijing, and said happily.

"Well, can it be published on your website in the past two days?" Yan Huaijing asked.

"Yes, yes, but it costs a fee." Han Xue put away the computer and said, "I specially asked the editor-in-chief about the fee yesterday, it's quite expensive." ”

"How much?" Yan Huaijing asked.

She is now only volunteering in an orphanage, and she has no income, so what if it is too expensive.

"About five thousand." Han Xue also frowned and looked at Yan Huaijing.

'That's a lot. Yan Huaijing bit her lip tightly.

I can't come up with so much money for a while, and it's definitely not just Han Xue's family who reports on this matter.

Where does the money come from?