Everyone's minds fluctuated, even if they thought differently, but in the end they couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Su Luoyu didn't want to laugh at all.

She knew that what Ji Huan said was very reasonable, but how could she believe that the family doctor rushed to Rong's house late at night just to treat a cold and fever?

It's not that a cold and fever don't need treatment, but—

She has been happy about Ji Huan's domestic violence for so long, and she has even performed hard in front of the live broadcast camera for so long.

If everything is a ridiculous misunderstanding, then what is she?

A clown who performs hard?

Su Luoyu's face turned even paler, and he bit his lip and said, "You, you are having a hard mouth." Since you said it was a cold and fever, do you have any evidence? ”

Her eyes were stubborn: "Miss Ji, I know that you people in the upper circle want to save face." But for this kind of thing, you have to think clearly, is face more important, or is it more important to yourself? Instead of trying to hide it, tell the truth...... What's the use of having a glamorous face? You live your life. ”

Every word seems to be thinking about Ji Huan, but in fact, they all expect her to have a bad time.

[No, Su Luoyu is sick, right? ] Miss Ji said that her family was sick, and she kept chasing and asking what she meant? Just hope that Miss Ji will be abused by domestic violence? 】

[I wanted to say it a long time ago, although Mr. Rong looks fierce, he has nothing to say to Miss Ji. He even called her "Miss" all the time...... With such an identity and status, he is willing to call Miss Ren, which is so sweet to me! 】

[Mr. Rong also beat people for Miss Ji before...... The eyes that love someone will not deceive, and I also believe that Mr. Rong is not the kind of man who is domestic violence. 】

[Some people don't be too ridiculous, what kind of degree in psychology do you get, and you start to be able to analyze feelings through your eyes? 】

[Yu Bao obviously cares about her, but she doesn't dare to say it for fear that she will be bullied. The heart is dirty, look at everything dirty, waste our Yubao's kindness. 】

[Hehe, our Yubao is still too kind. I said I'll just let her die, don't I want to lose face and refuse to admit it? He deserved to be killed. 】

[Miss Ji really loves Rong so much, since she likes domestic violence men so much, then reward one child and three treasures, and lock up with domestic violence men! ] 】

There was another quarrel on the barrage.

Ji Huan's expression was still calm.

"Whoever doubts is given evidence." She said: "Since Miss Su is suspicious, then come up with evidence to prove that I am lying, instead of questioning me here with empty teeth and white teeth." ”

The corners of her lips hooked up a shallow arc, and Ji Huan thought for a while: "Or if Miss Su has the ability to really peep through the crack of the door, she is welcome at any time." ”

She's joking, of course.

Rongjia is a high-end villa area, and the security is extremely high.

After being accidentally hit by two girls last time, they re-investigated and added more security forces.

It's still a bit difficult for ordinary people to get in.

The disgusting thing about rumors is that there are many things that the parties concerned cannot come up with strong evidence to prove.

If we continue to argue, we will only make the rumor-mongers open their mouths and make up more outrageous claims.

Of course, Ji Huan will not fall into the trap of self-evidence, her posture is elegant and noble, polite and dignified: "It's time for us to enter, let's lose company first." ”

Su Luoyu looked at her calm posture, and her eyes irrepressibly revealed a little resentment and jealousy.

Damn it.

Even so, she couldn't let this woman show half of her gaffe, but made herself fishy.

Her eyes couldn't help but chase Ji Huan's back, and she watched her being guarded in the middle by the two brothers of the Rong family, who were super good-looking, and entered the hall unhurriedly.

The grade of this charity auction dinner is not high, and I heard that Ji Huan and Rong Chen participated, so I happily reached a cooperation with the program team.

But on such an occasion, there is a threshold for entering, at least a small actor like Su Luoyu in the eighteenth line was not qualified to contact him in the past.

Even a rich second generation like Zhuang Yu will basically not receive an invitation.

Ji Huan is different.

No matter what she does, she has a kind of freehand calmness, standing bright and dazzling in the crowd.

The facial features of the clean atmosphere are bright and moving with a little makeup, and the luxurious dress can only be worn as a foil on her body, and the precious jewelry is not as beautiful as her eyes.

Just standing there, she fully demonstrated what it means to be elegant and extravagant, and what it means to be a rich flower in the world.

[it...... Just now the camera got closer, I only knew that Miss Ji was so beautiful that I was fascinated. Now that I am illuminated by the light, I realize that she is simply beautiful and distant...... The ancient ladies written in the book suddenly had faces. 】

[It seems that it is not accurate to simply say that everyone is beautiful, strong, temperamental and outstanding...... Oh my God, I don't think enough of any beautiful words are piled up on her. 】

[I'm different, I'm so amazed that I can only say! 】

[I completely believe that Mr. Rong has no domestic violence. Miss Ji is such a fairy, she is willing to smile at me, I will give her my life, who is willing to move her fingers? How much virtue did Mr. Rong accumulate in his previous life before marrying the fairy home? 】

The director who followed the filming was almost excited, and praised on the side: "Shoot more Miss Ji, it's so beautiful, it's really beautiful!" There is no need for filters and post-production, and it is as beautiful as a painting...... Hey, it's a pity that Miss Ji's net worth is too high, otherwise how many famous directors would ask her to be the heroine of the movie. She doesn't even need to be able to act, she can kill crazy with this face. ”

Su Luoyu died of jealousy.

She has struggled in the entertainment industry for so long, and she can only be a small eighteenth line looking for work everywhere.

Ji Huan doesn't have to do anything, he can win countless popularity with just one face.

What about being beautiful? Haven't you been abandoned at the wedding yet?

She at least won Ah Yu's heart...... Su Luoyu's heart rose to an inexplicable point of pride, and when his eyes swept to Zhuang Yu, he couldn't help but panic.

Zhuang Yu was also looking at Ji Huan intently, with a little regret and melancholy in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that he actually liked Ji Huan too, and he was ecstatic when he learned the news of his engagement to her, so excited that he couldn't sleep at night, and secretly laughed under the covers.

How could it not be like?

She is so radiant, so good, and so beautiful, she is a goddess in the hearts of everyone when she was a student.

She is the bright moon hanging high, everyone can only look at it from afar, only he can get close to the moon and hold a cold moonlight.

Whether it is the longing and admiration for her as a person, or being looked at by jealous and envious, it greatly satisfies a man's vanity.

It's hard for anyone not to love her.

But—

The bright moon is beautiful, too cold and too far away.

She was always so perfect, so far away, he had to be careful to even hold her hand, and he racked his brains even more when dating her, for fear of showing half a point in front of her.

Zhuang Yu is tired, so he prefers Su Luoyu, who always relies on him, trusts him, and worships him.

At least with Su Luoyu, he can relax and be himself, without fear of not doing a certain detail well enough, which posture is not elegant enough, or where to expose his shallow ignorance.

Su Luoyu didn't know what he was thinking, she only knew that his eyes were always on Ji Huan, so focused that she was scared.

Her face was defeated, and tears quickly welled up in her eyes.

Grabbing Zhuang Yu's cuffs, she shouted softly: "Ah Yu." ”

What are you thinking when you look at her? You...... Do you regret it?