She barely maintained a smile on her face and said to the microphone: "Since he is standing here, I don't need to explain what the relationship is, right?"

"He is usually like this. He doesn't like such occasions, nor does he like to expose his private life to the public's view, so he rarely accepts interviews. Please don't ask about the relationship between me and Jingchi."

"I can only say that if we were really ashamed of what we were guessing, he wouldn't stand here with me."

This is to tell reporters that Lu Jingchi is willing to attend this press conference, no matter what the relationship between the two is, at least he can prove his position in his heart.

No one can shake it.

Just based on his attitude towards the reporter just now, everyone can see that he is reluctant to attend the press conference.

But what does he mean when he comes?

It means he spoiled Xia Yan.

The two of them stood in front of the screen, one was beautiful and the other was generous, which was really a world-famous design.

Pei Qingsheng sat next to Jiang Lan at some point, "How do you feel?"

Jiang Lan turned his head to look at him, her eyes flashed, and she lowered her head silently again.

How could she feel, she didn't.

Pei Qing tskated, and he twisted the hair on Jiang Lan's shoulder with his fingers and said playfully: "I can't bear to leave this, you are much more despicable than I thought."

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned.

She bit her lip without refuting.

Pei Qingsheng moved his finger to her chin, turned her face around, staring at her with bright eyes, "Jiang Lan, come with me, how about I take you out of here?"

Jiang Lan turned his head away, but he broke it back.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will hit you?" He said it a little funny.

Jiang Lan's fingers tightened and did not dare to move, because he would slap him down at any time.

Pei Qing said in a voice: "Why are you, haven't you remembered it yet?"

"You have forgotten it completely, it's so damn."

When he said this, the smile on his face disappeared. He suddenly grabbed Jiang Lan's hair and pulled her over, "You said, should you die?"

Jiang Lan's scalp hurt so much that it was pulled by him, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

Pei Qingsheng stared at her appearance and smiled again, "Don't be afraid, I have a cooperative relationship with Lu Jingchi now, I won't beat you."

After saying that, he let go of Jiang Lan's hair.

He immediately stood up and walked out of the room without looking back. The sound of closing the door sounded, which made Jiang Lan tremble all over.

Jiang Lan was silent for a while, and she remembered her bag, not far away.

She quickly got out of bed, took it from the chair, opened the bag, and took out the notebook inside.

Just as she was about to write something, she looked up and saw the picture on the TV. She tightened her hand while holding the notebook, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

She lay on the bed and wrote down everything she could remember.

But when she saw the scenes of Xia Yan and Lu Jingchi in Yu Jiangting, she paused and crossed out the words and stopped writing them.

Remember what you do if you can’t forget these things.

She put the notebook into her bag, changed into her clothes next to her, and walked out with her bag on her back.

When she went downstairs, she saw Pei Qingsheng sitting on the sofa drinking tea. He was still wearing the dark red Tang suit, with his slightly curly short hair behind his ears, and his chances of broken hair lingering around his cheeks.

This outfit alone is very consistent with the ancient style beauty in Lu Wanrou's mouth.

It looks like he is wearing a suit, there are completely different temperaments.

The Tang suit looks soft when worn on him, and the suit looks noble and elegant when worn on him.

For Jiang Lan, who has seen his true face, no matter what costume he is, he cannot cover his darkness.

Jiang Lan originally wanted to leave, but when she walked to Pei Qingsheng, she stopped again. She held her bag and looked at him nervously, afraid that he would not let her go.

Pei Qingsheng was just savoring the tea leisurely, without even raising his eyelids.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Lan lowered his head and walked away from him.

"etc."
Chapter completed!