"Pei Jun, I'm fine, I'm sleeping, my phone is set to silent, I didn't hear it!" Jiang Ruotong explained in a dumb voice.

Hearing Jiang Ruotong's voice and a little dumb as if she had just gotten up, Pei Jun believed that she had just woken up.

"It's fine if you're okay." Pei Jun scratched his scalp, he had been worried since he saw the news last night.

He was young and vigorous, and he couldn't rub sand in his eyes.

Jiang Ruotong is his crush again, and the person he likes is framed and hurt like this, he can't bear it for a moment.

After contacting Jiang Ruotong last night to no avail, he asked Xu Tu to check the real situation that happened to Jiang Ruotong, Ji Yunting and Gao Xiuna at the door of the Imperial Treasure Xuan Hotel last night.

Xu Tu's heart is broken, he is a dignified agent, and he actually wants to do this kind of work?

But Pei Jun, the little ancestor, is different from the other members of the men's group, and the face of the Pei family still has to be given.

Xu Tuqian told the little ancestor to calm down, don't come out of nowhere, and don't be impulsive and bad.

As the parties to the case, Ji Yunting and Crown Entertainment Media did not officially express their stance to clarify the inside story of the incident, Pei Jun, as a signed artist on the Huanyu side, what kind of coaxing is it?

It would not be good if someone with a heart would use it to stir up some news of bad competition.

Xu Tu also gave Pei Jun a half-hour political education class first, and after stabilizing Pei Jun's little ancestor, he personally went to check what happened at the door of the hotel last night.

However, Pei Jun was not idle after Xu Tu left.

Xu Tu didn't let him go up to reason with people in the vest, so he went on the trumpet.

Throughout the night, in addition to tearing black powder on his own trumpet, he also paid out of his own pocket to hire a wave of anti-blackwater troops, fighting against people on the Internet and tearing each other apart.

But all these things happened in the second half of the night last night, Jiang Ruotong threw down the tablet halfway through it, fell asleep, and didn't know the situation on the Internet now.

Pei Jun was calling Jiang Ruotong on the Maserati outside the Downing Mansion at this time.

He basically didn't sleep all night, there was a dark shadow under the beautiful peach blossom eyes, a circle of green stubble appeared on the chin, and his hair was even more untidy, a little messy, and a rare Luotuo appearance.

"Hitomi, don't worry about the scandal, it'll be fine.

You have to remember that you are not alone, you have me by your side!

No matter what happens, I am on your side, supporting you and accompanying you. Pei Jun opened his mouth to comfort.

He also thought about a problem last night, that is, if the effect of Ji Yunting's public relations is not ideal, then he has to take another step.

If Jiang Ruotong's relationship is made public, if a genuine boyfriend appears, all the scandals and hype, and the so-called 'little three stalks' will disappear invisibly.

He couldn't help but throb at the thought that he would have the opportunity to speak his mind to Jiang Ruotong and win her acceptance.

This is also the mood of him who can't take care of anything early in the morning, and can't wait to see her.

It's just that when he arrived at the door of the Tangning Mansion, he saw his bearded appearance through the rearview mirror, and Pei Jun was a little timid.

If he appears in front of the person he likes like this and says that he likes the other party, will it make Hitomi mistakenly think that he is playing a prank?

After thinking about it, Pei Jun lost the courage to go upstairs.

It's just that I was a little reluctant to leave like this, so I had to take out my mobile phone and make five calls tirelessly.

Fortunately, Jiang Ruotong was connected to the last call.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm a little stronger inside than you think." Jiang Ruotong smiled, got up from the recliner, stretched his waist, and carefully turned his ankle.

The medicated oil seems to have some use, and when I turn my ankle, it doesn't seem to feel so noticeable pain.

"Well, tell me something.

Hitomi, don't treat me as an outsider, I really hope I can do something for you! Pei Jun said.

"Yes, yes!" Jiang Ruotong said, standing on the railing on the edge of the terrace, leaning and looking downstairs.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you actually swept a familiar luxury car.

Isn't that Pei Jun's car?

Is this guy downstairs?

Thinking about it, Jiang Ruotong asked, "Where are you?" ”

"Me?" Pei Jun looked at his dignity in the rearview mirror, and replied dishonestly: "At home, just got up!" ”

Jiang Ruotong sighed, answered the door, opened the door and walked out.

Jiang Hongmei, the aunt at home, was cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

Uncle Shen Bin is a snooze, and he hasn't gotten up yet!

Cousin Shen Xinyan didn't seem to get up, and the door of the study was closed.

As for my grandmother, Mrs. Wang, she would go for a walk every morning when she got up, which was regarded as exercise.

Jiang Ruotong saw that her aunt was busy working in the kitchen, and she didn't say hello to her, and quietly changed into a pair of flip-flops at the entrance to wear outside, her teeth were not brushed, her face was not washed, and her hair was not combed, so she pressed the elevator and went downstairs.

chatted with Pei Jun all the way, until she reached out and knocked on Pei Jun's car window.

Pei Jun turned his head and saw Jiang Ruotong's enlarged face outside the car window, and half of the words in his mouth suddenly froze.

Hitomi ...... Hitomi! ”

Pei Jungan laughed twice, put down the phone, pushed the car door, and got out of the car a little awkwardly.

Jiang Ruotong couldn't help but be happy.

"What are you doing here?

It's all downstairs, why lie to me that you're at home? ”

Pei Jun was embarrassed to say that he didn't want Jiang Ruotong to see his raunchy appearance?

He scratched his head, smirked and didn't speak, revealing the trademark grin of eight neat white teeth.

"Didn't sleep last night, did you?" Jiang Ruotong looked at the bruises under his eyes and the stubble on his chin and asked, "I'm so worried that I can't sleep?" ”

Pei Jun hurriedly said no.

Then he saw that Jiang Ruotong was also dressed in home clothes, wearing flip-flops on his feet, and his hair was scattered, such a casual appearance was not much better than himself.

Suddenly, he felt a lot more at ease.

That's nice!

"Didn't you eat breakfast, did you? Now that you're here, let's go upstairs and eat together! Jiang Ruotong invited.

Pei Jun didn't pretend anymore, and laughed.

Just as Pei Jun was about to park his car in the specially zoned parking space in front of the Downing Mansion Apartment, a van suddenly stopped on the opposite side of the road.

Soon, the van door was pulled open and three or four paparazzi jumped out of the car.

Several people, some holding microphones, others holding cameras and video cameras, were about to climb over the fence in the middle of the road.

"It's Jiang Ruotong and Pei Jun, quick shots, quick shots......" A paparazzi shouted excitedly.

Jiang Ruotong's face changed, and her originally soft gaze suddenly became cold.

Pei Jun reacted immediately, he took Jiang Ruotong's hand and ran with her to the apartment, and the Maserati's car keys were thrown directly to the security guards in the apartment's security booth.

"Please help me park the car, besides, the group in the back is the paparazzi, don't let them in!"