Jiang Lingchen was pushed to the corner by her and simply leaned against the wall.

"Well, that's good. I'm suitable to be a male mistress who speaks up at the dinner table and has no reputation."

Luo Weige subconsciously said: "Why is the mistress no longer a status?"

Jiang Lingchen also raised his eyebrows in cooperation: "So, I'm not even a mistress?"

Luo Weige quickly thanked him: "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your help today, although there was a slight mistake in the end."

Jiang Lingchen squinted his eyes slightly and said a faint "hmm" from his nose.

Luo Weige squeezed his strong arm: "Mr. Jiang, please don't belittle yourself, how can you have no reputation or status?

You are my certified husband, but for some reason we cannot reveal our identity."

Jiang Lingchen joked: "When you sent me a message last time, those nice words you said would be like this if they were converted into voice, right?"

Luo Weige blushed slightly when she thought of that shameful incident.

"When you and Jiang Fuyun were in love, did you coax him like this?" he said again.

Luo Weige's half-red face turned pale instantly.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a little inappropriate to have a boyfriend at this time. You are attacking with magic."

"It's not that I wanted to mention it, but some people forced me to listen."

Jiang Lingchen took out his cell phone and handed it over. There was a text message on it from a stranger.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, I am Luo Wanyan. I saw you at the door today. When I spoke to brother Fu Yun, my words were a little extreme. If you hear me, please pretend you don't know anything. Please.

This disgusting tone almost wrote the purpose directly on his forehead.

Luo Weige couldn't help but feel a little irritated: "What does she mean?"

"Remind me, let me remember what she said today."

Jiang Lingchen said with a bit of narrow-mindedness, "She reminded me that you and Jiang Fuyun are not connected and have an affair."

Luo Weige slapped her thigh: "What the hell!"

After scolding her, she remembered that there was a bug, and she gritted her teeth in silence.

"Today we all sit at the same table, and I can still tell the difference between delicacies on a jade plate and rotten fish and shrimps.

If I still have an affair with Jiang Fuyun, I will be struck by lightning!"

Jiang Lingchen has never doubted it, let alone put Luo Wanyan in his eyes.

But I just like hearing Luo Weige talk like this.

He replied in front of her: "I didn't hear it."

Luo Wanyan replied almost instantly: "Mr. Jiang, thank you for your respect.

I know that with the distance between us, you probably heard it, but now you hide it for my recklessness. I am really grateful.

"Isn't this sick? People say they don't hear you anymore, but you still insist on imposing your will on others."

Luo Weige became more and more fed up, "Why didn't you get enough from Jiang Fuyun, and why did you try to target my people?"

Jiang Lingchen's hand that was typing paused slightly.

He originally wanted to scare Luo Wanyan, but now he suddenly felt it was unnecessary.

It's more interesting to amuse the person in front of you.

He simply didn't reply, tilted his head and said, "When did he become yours?"

"I've seen all the nude photos."

Luo Weige winked at him, "Mr. Jiang, it can be said that half of your life is on my side.

From now on, whatever I say will be whatever it is, don’t ask random questions.”

Jiang Lingchen felt more and more interesting, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.

"Threaten me?"

Luo Weige was about to nod very calmly when Jiang Lingchen picked her up with one hand and walked towards the table equipped with bugs.

He leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice: "Now I make some imaginative sounds to this position. What do you think my second sister-in-law and others will think?"

Luo Weige wanted to cover his mouth with her hands and feet, but she really didn't dare to be too offended.

She had no choice but to get closer to Jiang Lingchen with all her strength, and her sticky whispers scratched his eardrums.

"Mr. Jiang, dear Mr. Jiang, please don't do anything so exciting.

If I expose you, you will be exposed, we are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope!"

Jiang Lingchen felt more and more interesting and put her hand on the back of her neck.

"I forgot to tell you that I didn't make it public at first because I was discussing a project at the time and I was afraid that someone would know your identity and it would be detrimental to you.

Now that the project has been won, this matter does not pose a threat to me. You are the one who dare not disclose your identity.

Why is it so difficult to reveal Mrs. Jiang Lingchen's identity?"

The long-standing depression in Luo Weige's heart was actually solved by Jiang Lingchen in this way.

Her mood suddenly improved.

"I'm here to protect my graduation project. If I were your wife, I would be in trouble."

"how?"

“If my project gets the green light all the way because it’s public, I have no way of knowing where my problems will arise.

Everyone I meet smiles at me and no one finds fault with me.

I will soon become indulging in this false politeness and become useless."

"But does the reputation of a mistress sound good?" Jiang Lingchen frowned slightly.

"It doesn't sound good, but with this status few people will take me seriously.

More malice makes me realize myself more clearly, which is not a bad thing."

Jiang Lingchen stared into her eyes and pondered for a long time.

After a moment, he gave the answer: "I see, you deserve to be scolded."

Luo Weige almost fainted because of him, but she still coaxed him in a good-tempered way.

"If you mind, Mr. Jiang, I will clear your name as soon as I graduate. I won't wait long."

Jiang Lingchen's expression changed very subtly.

"What do I have to mind?"

"After all, being forced to conceal your identity has brought you a lot of inconvenience and made you criticized. I feel very guilty. Don't Mr. Jiang care about this?"

Luo Weige blinked, seemingly innocent.

But Jiang Lingchen saw it and she deliberately pretended to be ignorant here.

"You are so brave. You have been raised by me for some time and you actually dare to fight with me."

At this moment, Jiang Lingchen's cell phone vibrated.

Thinking it was work news, he opened it and took a look, and a hint of displeasure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Luo Weige came closer and saw a bright sentence on the screen.

"Mr. Jiang didn't say anything. Is he busy with something?

I stayed at Jiang's house today and just wanted to explain this matter to you clearly.

Which room do you live in? I'll find you."

If the text message just now had ulterior motives, it can be said that it was sent to my door on purpose now.

Jiang Lingchen sneered coldly: "The daughter of the Luo family is indeed cheerful and outgoing."

From their angle, they could just see the direction of the attic where Jiang Lingchen lived.

On such a cold night, Luo Wanyan only wore a thin nightgown and stood downstairs, staring at her phone.

Her figure was thin, and standing alone in the dim light and cold night wind, she looked a bit heart-wrenchingly pitiful.

However, Jiang Lingchen was so hard-hearted that he only glanced at it and then looked away.

Compared to the warm invitation in Luo Wanyan's text message, he was more concerned about Luo Weige's reaction.

He supported the window sill with both hands and hugged Luo Weige directly with a slight smile.

"Your sister is actually standing downstairs like this, waiting for my call at any time, and she is doing this behind Jiang Fuyun's back."

Although Luo Weige was very unhappy with Luo Wanyan's behavior.

But remembering Jiang Lingchen's warning, she knew it was okay not to fall out and become jealous.

So under Jiang Lingchen's motionless gaze, she casually raised her lower lip and sneered like a heroine.

"Yeah, so funny."
Chapter completed!