Xiao Tingli's eyes looking down at her were just faint, as if everything was taken for granted, "Where do you want any reason?" It's just that you're not happy. ”

Zhen Xin heard the unconscious arrogance in his indifferent tone.

She remembered a classic line in the old Hong Kong film: I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money.

So Jia Mengyan can destroy her life at will just because she is unhappy.

"Taught."

Zhen Xin took a long, deep breath.

Xiao Tingli picked the corner of his eyes with some surprise: he thought she would have some violent reactions, such as accusations of injustice, such as grievances and uneasiness.

She turned out to be so calm.

"Resignation?" His legs folded comfortably, looking at her with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Zhen Xin took the juice at hand and poured it down, her cheeks bulging, "Then what else?" Each of you has to please Miss Jia, who has time to ask me whether I live or die? ”

"Very self-aware. I just like how smart you are. ”

Xiao Tingli nodded with satisfaction, and then pushed a piece of paper and pen in his hand in front of her, "The photos and captions in the breaking news letter, which ones are true and which ones are fake, write them clearly." ”

Zhen Xin stared at the pen and paper with some embarrassment, except for the ones posted in the newspaper, she didn't know what Han Beibei and Zhen Yi were talking nonsense.

How to write?

Her reaction made Xiao Tingli couldn't help but want to laugh a little, "Why, there is so much nonsense that I can't remember clearly?" ”

"Yes, love and hate. I don't have your generosity, Mr. Xiao. "My girlfriend has been robbed, and I am in the mood to help my rival refute rumors, what a good person.

Xiao Tingli stretched out his finger and pointed at her, "Your mouth is only the most obedient when you are in bed." ”

He hadn't intended to embarrass her, after all, she hadn't done too much.

But now that she's so stubborn, he's changed his mind.

With a few clicks on the tablet's screen, he opened the breaking letter, "Write." The background story of each photo, whether it is true or not, is clearly written. In addition, you write another statement, just say that you have nothing to do with Xu Mu, and that you hacked him completely to become famous and make a gimmick. ”

"If you do this, how will I stay in Qingcheng in the future?" Zhen Xin couldn't believe it, "It's just a personal grudge, why do you want to make such a big fuss to hurt me?" ”

The gossip of Qingcheng Morning Post has always been like to exaggerate, and everyone is just having fun in their leisure time, and they may not take it seriously, and the impact on Xu Mu will not be much, and it will dissipate in a few days.

And Jia Mengyan grabbed Zhen Xin and wanted to refute the rumors, but because of her Miss Jia's face, she couldn't afford to lose it for a minute. What's more, Zhen Xin was not only uninjured in the accident the day before yesterday, but also climbed into Xiao Tingli's bed, and Miss Jia naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

But once Zhen Xin made a statement in the newspaper, it would be tantamount to a real hammer, and the more it was described, the darker it became: the revelations against Xu Mu would become true, and she Zhen Xin would also become a street rat.

Not only will she lose her job, but her parents' shop will also be implicated. Especially his younger brother Zhen Yi, who is in his third year of high school, may be bullied in school, resulting in his inability to continue his studies.

There were other serious consequences that could arise, each of which might be beyond the reach of her and her family's lives, but none of them were in his consideration.

He only cares about whether Miss Jia is happy or not.

An uncontrollable emotion surged up, and Zhen Xin's nose was so sour that it couldn't do it.

She pushed away the pen and paper, grabbed her bag and stood up, turned her head and walked out.

"Stop." Xiao Tingli's voice sounded behind her.

Zhen Xin stopped, but did not look back, just clutched the bag strap in her hand tightly, as if a pair of invisible hands grabbed the throat she called fate: she decided to take a gamble.

While he still has a trace of pity for himself.

took advantage of the fact that he still had a trace of displeasure with Jia Mengyan.

"You all have to make Miss Jia happy, I am not qualified to take care of it and I don't want to take care of it, so I can only choose to swallow it in a muffled voice if I am not reconciled, and I have to cooperate with your little tricks."

Some grievances don't need to be deliberately disguised, they can't be stopped, overflowing, permeating the voice, "But I'm going to have no way to live, why do you think I have to endure it?" What's wrong with me smearing Xu Mu? I almost died because of him, and I can't breathe my breath yet? ”

"She, Miss Jia, is just playing a love game, so she has to take my life? Isn't it too serious? But in the final analysis, this is just the emotional entanglement of the three of you, why should it hurt me? ”

"I just want to live quietly in this corner of the city. I don't want to get mixed up with your true love game. ”

With that, she walked away quickly.

Xiao Tingli didn't stop again, but she couldn't help but recall the sentence she had just blurted out: Is Jia Mengyan playing too seriously?

He looked out the window slightly, and a cloudy cloud floated from nowhere in the clear sky that had just been cloudless.

Li Yi walked in at this time, and when he saw the blank and clean paper, he was suddenly surprised, "Hey, what about Miss Zhen's statement?" ”

He obviously saw Zhen Xin walk out with an aggrieved face.

How could it be that not a word was left?

"The darker it gets. Let her go. Xiao Tingli retracted his thoughts and said lightly.

Who does this 'she' refer to?

Miss Jia?

Or Zhen Xin?

Li Yi was a little unsure, and was about to ask more, but Xiao Tingli had already gotten up and walked outside.

As he passed the table, he subconsciously glanced at the clean paper, as if he saw a pair of water-stained and half-dried dark circles on her pale face, which pretended to be strong.

He remembered that she worked at a pet training school, right?

How hard is the night shift?

What have you done?

At half past eight in the morning, it was the rush hour.

Xiao Tingli's car had just driven out of the parking lot when a thunderclap exploded overhead, pouring down heavy rain.

It was raining on all sides of the small bus stop, and everyone waiting for the bus tried to squeeze in as much as possible so as not to get soaked.

Li glanced at Zhen Xin in the crowd, and immediately turned his head and asked, "Mr. Xiao, do you want to call Miss Zhen to get in the car?" The rain wouldn't stop for a while, and she didn't have an umbrella with her. ”

Xiao Tingli's eyes looked over and saw that there were already a lot of mud spots on her fair and smooth calves, so he nodded by default.

The car leaned towards the bus stop, and just as the bus also came, the crowd rushed forward, carrying Zhen Xin towards the door.

"Miss Zhen, here!"

Li Yi hurriedly rolled down half of the window and honked the horn at Zhen Xin.

Zhen Xin saw him at once, but immediately turned back and squeezed into the bus: she didn't need this sympathy from him.

"Uh......" Li Yi looked in the rearview mirror a little embarrassed, "Mr. Xiao......"

Xiao Tingli's face was expressionless, "Let's go." ”

He shouldn't be nosy!