"I'll give you three minutes, you explain to me."

After Jing Shaochen finished speaking, he put on his hat, leaned on the saddle, and slowly closed his eyes.

The handsome face, shrouded in the shadow of the carriage, softened a little.

"Shaochen, I drank some wine at the wine table at that time, I was delirious, and I was pulled by Director Wang to toast. I may behave a little ......, but trust me, I really didn't betray you. ”

Xu Mingya's eyes were full of tears, crying like pear blossoms with rain.

But Jing Shaochen closed his eyes and couldn't see half of her.

Xu Mingya saw that his expression did not move, so he had to continue, "Shaochen, I think that this incident is that someone is deliberately correcting me, you look at the time, look at the situation, it is clearly organized and premeditated to rectify me." ”

After she finished speaking, she mustered up her courage and wanted to snuggle into Jing Shaochen's arms.

Jing Shaochen turned sideways and said expressionlessly, "Three minutes is up." ”

"Shaochen."

"Get out."

"Shaochen."

"Get out."

Xu Mingya saw that his face was a little tense, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to provoke him again.

Thinking about explaining later, he got out of the car with the corners of his mouth aggrieved.

Behind him, the paparazzi hurriedly gathered around to take pictures.

Xu Mingya lowered the brim of her hat and left in a hurry.

Jing Shaochen glanced at Xu Mingya behind him through the rearview mirror, and his breath was cold.

His finger tapped on the seat of the car, and he raised his eyes to look at the assistant, "Chen Yuan, you can check for me, who is the whole name Ya." ”

"Yes."

After speaking, Jing Shaochen closed his eyes.

A face suddenly came to mind, paused, and shook his head and smiled.

It can't be her, where does she have the ability to talk to Xu Mingya?

Jing Shaochen was in a bad mood and pushed off his work for the next few days.

When I was driving outside, I somehow parked the car at the gate of Lian Zhenzhen's community.

When he reacted, his mind was slightly shocked.

How did he get here?

He looked up at the building with a complicated expression.

After a long pause, he leaned into the car seat, took out his mobile phone and watched the news on the Internet.

In recent days, because of Xu Mingya's derailment, he has become the object of pity on the whole network.

Netizens shouted at him one after another, telling him not to cry, let alone bow his head, so as not to fall off his hat.

He was about to blow up, but there was nothing he could do.

He casually glanced at the ID of a netizen who took the lead in mocking him, and his eyes were instantly stunned.

"Flying Magician......"

He read softly, the corners of his mouth hooked upward.

Isn't this what Lian Zhenzhen said most often when he was a child?

She always wanted to be like his father, a magician who could "fly".

Thinking of this, he clicked on this person's account.

It was discovered that this was a trumpet that had only been opened in the last few days, and all the content posted on this trumpet was a mockery of his cuckolding.

[Ah, my heart hurts my family for three seconds, and now the shampoo has turned green. 】

[If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, Shaochen, you grit your teeth and accept this green crown, we will always hold high the banner of Jingxu. 】

……

"Even the real ......"

Jing Shaochen gritted his teeth and shouted her name, with a terrifying chill all over his body.

Is she really going to "comfort" him, and she is very happy to do such a thing?

Jing Shaochen rubbed the screen of his mobile phone, wanting to call and question Lian Zhenzhen, but he thought about it.

What if this ID isn't hers?

He wanted to cross off the page, but his hand shook accidentally and gave her a thumbs up.

He was shocked and wanted to cancel, but changed his mind and left that like.