But Jiang Fubai felt that he didn't fully understand in the clouds, and he didn't want to ask too much, so he had to nod casually.

Gong Ou is a public figure, and she shouldn't have said these things, but as a friend of Kyungwoo, she said a few more words, which is her limit.

The four of them chatted again, and then they left the Suzhou City Grand Theater together, and the car called by Ji Shu had already arrived.

Ji Shu got into the co-pilot's seat, and Jiang Fubai and Yang Feixue were all behind.

"Fubai, if there is any trouble," Ji Shu turned his head to look at her, his eyes were slightly downcast, "Just look for me, don't hold it in your heart." ”

Jiang Fubai was stunned, Gong Ou and Ji Shu looked weird today.

Is something going on?

While pondering, Yang Feixue shook her phone triumphantly, "I said, hasn't Mrs. Huo read today's entertainment headlines?" ”

Her smug look was too obvious, and Jiang Fubai had a vague guess in her heart.

But she still didn't want to believe it, and her relationship with Huo Jingyu had just eased a lot.

How could Huo Jingyu go to Yang Jing?

Jiang Fubai restrained the restless little beast in her heart, quickly opened her mobile phone, and the entertainment version made headlines [Popular actress Yang Jing's love affair was exposed, and she had a late-night private meeting with hundreds of millions of presidents]

The picture is at the door of the Huo Group, Huo Jingyu's hand is raised, and he is about to put it on Yang Jing's waist.

The report painstakingly analyzes when Yang Jing will marry into a wealthy family, how did they meet, and how much does Huo Jingyu's family have......

turned off the phone, Jiang Fubai's knuckles turned white, and sadness poured from her heart to her throat, blocking her uncomfortable.

"Fubai, are you okay?" Ji Shu looked at her in the back seat with a worried face, "Last time in ST, Jingyu and Yang Jing were in the same box, and I was also there, Jingyu was definitely not interesting to her, there may be a misunderstanding in this matter......"

Jiang Fubai lowered his head, "Don't say it." ”

She wants to ask Huo Jingyu in person, as long as Huo Jingyu explains, she can choose to believe him.

Yang Feixue's expression became happier when she saw her deflated, "Maybe my cousin has finally moved Mr. Huo, look at our high-ranking Mrs. Huo, she may soon be swept out." ”

"Yang Feixue, you don't have to say a word!" Ji Shu rarely used a reprimanding tone.

Yang Feixue not only didn't shut up, but raised her chin unconvinced, "I'm not wrong, just a boring woman like her, where is she worthy of Mr. Huo." ”

Jiang Fubai said lightly: "Let's wait for your sister to marry in!" Now I'm the real Mrs. Huo. ”

Yang Feixue closed her mouth at this time, but she was not convinced, this position was about to belong to her sister.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Fubai curled up on the bed.

She looked at the press release time, and it was four hours since now.

And Huo Jingyu's messages and phone calls didn't come.

She bit her lip and decided to call herself.

The phone was quickly connected, and the familiar deep and nice voice said, "Wife." ”

"Kyungwoo, where are you?"

He was silent for a moment and replied, "Outside." ”

"You...... See the news? Jiang Fubai tried to make his tone lighter, "It's the news with Yang Jing." ”

A pleasant and crisp male voice said, "I see." ”

"And do you have anything to say?"

"No," Huo Jingyu's voice was calm throughout, "When are you coming back?" ”

Jiang Fubai lowered her eyelashes and replied casually, "Soon, I'll sleep first, goodbye." ”

hung up the phone, but kept falling asleep, is this a tacit acquiescence?

There is not even a single explanation.

Or in Huo Jingyu's eyes, these things never need to be explained to her.

She thought that she had really made friends with her husband these days, but it turned out that it was just an illusion.

A line of clear tears flowed down his face, wetting the pillow.

It was a bitter night.

Huo Jingyu held up the phone that had turned off the screen, and his eyes were dark.

Ah Cheng asked cautiously, "Sir, I think it would be better for you to explain it to your wife." ”