Pei Ying thought she had asked Bai Yiyan for forgiveness and was in hope of restoring her career. On the way back, the corners of her mouth were always curled up, and she was so unhappy.

But just as she was about to drive to Baiyu Media for a walk, her cell phone rang, and Pei Ying saw the number and her mind exploded.

He quickly pulled the car aside and stopped it. Zhan Zhanlili opened his phone and answered.

"Hey, Mrs. Ji..."

"Pei Ying, are you free? I want to talk to you alone!" A serious voice came over, like an invisible hammer, smashing it hard on her chest. Pei Ying was a little overwhelmed.

"The old lady is looking for me, is there anything wrong? You can do it on the phone!" Pei Yingqiang smiled.

"It would be more convenient to meet each other. Let's go to the place we made an appointment before." After the old lady finished speaking, she said something.

"This old lady doesn't want to mess with me too, right?" Pei Ying pinched her phone uneasy, feeling extremely frightened.

Although she didn't want to see Old Mrs. Ji again, she didn't have the courage to not see her.

Pei Ying carried her bag in panic and came to the old place where she had had tea with the old lady before. When she saw the old lady waiting there early, wearing gorgeous clothes and an elegant top hat, she gave people majestic blessings.

"Old Mrs. Ji..." Pei Ying walked over and said hello.

"Sit down!" The old lady glanced at her face, her voice cold.

Pei Ying had a very bad premonition that it would not be a good thing for the old lady to look for her today.

"In the first two, there was rumors about you and my grandson. It was because you deliberately dressed like Bai Yiyan in order to seduce him, and you wanted to harm him while he was drunk, right?" Although Mrs. Ji was old, she couldn't sit idly by the rumors about her grandson.

"Old lady, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time. Please forgive me." Pei Ying immediately burst into tears. She was really scared.

"Bai Yiyan is pregnant. I decided to give her a chance. Don't do such shameless things again in the future." The old lady looked at her sternly and said.

"Yes, I understand, old lady, why did you suddenly accept her? Her mother is the murderer, and she was still the old lady's beloved son..."

"Stop!" The old lady's face changed suddenly, and she glared at her angrily: "Farewell!"

Pei Ying saw that the old lady was so angry that her face turned pale, she was unable to breathe, and she was scared to death. If the old lady was so angry that she was here, Ji Yueze would be afraid that she would kill her.

Although she really wanted to tear Bai Yiyan's happiness apart, she didn't dare to pass the old lady's hand. Pei Ying could only secretly regret it in her heart. The future was long and she was not afraid of not having a chance to avenge her previous shame.

"If this kind of scandal breaks out again, I will tell my grandson about your cooperation with me in acting. Whether you can keep you again depends on his decision!" The old lady warned angrily.

"I dare not, old lady, please give me a chance to reform myself. I really dare not!" Pei Ying was so scared that her legs shook, and she knelt on the ground again. Her mood was really twisted and she was already scared to death.

The old lady didn't look at her anymore, got up and walked out the door.

Pei Ying stood up from the ground in panic and quickly tidied up the tears on her face. Fortunately, this was a private room and no one came in to see her, otherwise, she would be even more embarrassed.

Mao Rongrong's recent life was suddenly disturbed, and a reporter lies in ambush at the door of the law firm and blocks her.

"Lawyer Mao, what is your relationship with Lu Xuanchen? We found that he went to the area where you live many times on nights. Do you live together now?"

"Lawyer Mao, when did you get together? How is your relationship?"

Mao Rongrong was just dragged by Lu Xuanchen to sit at his company's awards party for a while, but now he is obsessed with the reporters, and the questions he asked are sharper than the other.

"We are just friends, please give in. I still have to work!" Mao Rongrong's face was already hot.

"We are really curious, Lawyer Mao, tell us a few truths. How could you find a male star in the entertainment industry to be your boyfriend in the sacred profession?"

Mao Rongrong had no way to move forward because there were four or five reporters, and he completely blocked the door.

"Don't do this, I'm going to call you a defender if you do this!" Mao Rongrong got angry and turned cold.

Mao Rongrong's cold face was really shocked by some reporters because of her professional aura.

Only then did Mao Rongrong let go of the road and walked out quickly.

She ran into the elixir in one breath, took out her cell phone, and told Lu Xuanchen: "There is a reporter outside my office door, what should I do? Why did they really find me here?"

"The only way is to admit our relationship. I will face it sooner or later, right?" the man replied with a smile.

"No, if you admit it, then my life will be uneasy. I don't agree!" Mao Rongrong's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't make her life public.

"If we were just a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, the reporter would naturally press on each other. If we got married and were husband-wife relationship, they would have no scandals to dig out. Rongrong, think about it, I'll come to you tonight!" Lu Xuanchen's tone was a little nervous. After that, he would talk to the antelope.

"Hey, Lu Xuanchen, please tell me clearly. What kind of marriage is? I don't want to get married!" Mao Rongrong couldn't believe it. Does Lu Xuanchen understand what marriage is? The two of them are still in a vague state of love, so they have to mention marriage? Will this span be too big?

Mao Rongrong's heart was hanging in the air until the evening when Mao Rongrong was about to finish his work. Suddenly, he heard a noise outside the door, mixed with the sound of a woman screaming.

Mao Rongrong's scalp numb and he rushed out of the office quickly. He saw Lu Xuanchen standing shyly at the door of the office hall.

Lu Xuanchen's nervousness was completely written on his face, his handsome face was swollen and red, but he was very brave. He stood at the door and looked at Mao Rongrong who was walking towards him quickly. He suddenly knelt down on one knee and said sincerely: "Rongrong, please marry me!"

Mao Rongrong was shocked by his sudden proposal, his beautiful eyes were held to the maximum, and his brain was buzzing.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the screams and cheers that had just passed seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

All the women at the scene looked at Lu Xuanchen kneeling on the ground and proposed to Mao Rongrong in disbelief.

Their male god suddenly fell down, holding roses, but proposed to Mao Rongrong, who had the worst male relationship and the worst peach blossoms in the office. His expressions changed from shock to sadness, and in the end they became unacceptable and his expression collapsed.

"Rongrong, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, please agree to me!" Lu Xuanchen hurried back from another city, but because he heard her helplessness and anxiety on the phone, this bouquet of roses was also bought in a hurry. But when he reached out to take out the box of the diamond ring from his pocket, he whispered: "I have bought this proposal ring long ago and I have never dared to propose to you. This is the most courageous time for me. I don't want to miss my happiness again."

"Lawyer Mao, don't be standing there, hurry up and agree!"

"Yes, marry him!" Some voices suddenly sounded next to him.

But at this moment, a man walked over quickly, was Mao Rongrong's partner, and even more so her loyal suitor, Han Caisheng.

He walked over with a very ugly face, suddenly reached out and pushed Lu Xuanchen hard, and said angrily: "Lu Xuanchen, please put away your overwhelming love. I don't believe that you really want to marry Rongrong. Isn't the emotional life of a male star like you always rich? There is never a shortage of women around you. Rongrong is a serious woman, and I don't allow you to play with her feelings."

"Caisheng..." Seeing that Lu Xuanchen was almost pushed down by Han Caisheng, Mao Rongrong didn't know where he got the strength, so he quickly squatted down and reached out to grab Lu Xuanchen.

Han Caisheng looked at Mao Rongrong squatting down to protect Lu Xuanchen, and his face became even more angry.

"Rongrong, do you really want to marry an unreliable man like him?" Han Caisheng felt that he never lacked a suitor in his idol male star like Lu Xuanchen. Mao Rongrong's biggest mistake in choosing him. Lu Xuanchen did not refute anything, but his deep eyes quietly condensed on Mao Rongrong's face.
Chapter completed!