At this time, neither of them noticed that in the corner of the restaurant, the flash of a camera flashed slightly.
Ruoyi did not agree or refuse, she gently broke away from Su Yunhao's fingers and walked out.
Looking at her leaving figure, Su Yunhao's handsome and elegant face was filled with sadness.
Her warmth is still there on the fingertips, and the orange juice on the opposite side is there quietly, but the person has left.
Roy, do you still have any emotion for me?
Ruoyi pursed her lips and walked out of the restaurant. Xu Yingying, who was waiting in the car, immediately walked out.
"Zouyi, you came out so quickly."
Ruoyi didn't say anything, took her bag, missed Xu Yingying's sports car, and walked away.
She was angry, angry with Xu Yingying, for bringing herself here without telling her.
Seeing Ruoyi looking bad, she staggered to her car.
Xu Yingying immediately ran up with a pout and took Roy's hand.
"Ruoyi, are you angry with me?" Xu Yingying pursed her lips, her face full of guilt.
Ruoyi said nothing and turned her head to one side.
"My dear Ruoyi, I know I was wrong. I won't do this again next time, okay?" Xu Yingying took Ruoyi's hand and said flatteringly.
Ruoyi avoided her body and looked at Xu Yingying steadily: "From now on, really, you will never do such a thing without permission again!"
Sighing helplessly, Xu Yingying's face immediately broke out into a smile, and she pulled Roy into the car.
"Let's go eat somewhere else." Xu Yingying smiled happily and drove away.
Ruoyi nodded and said nothing, but Su Yunhao's words came to mind.
After dinner, Royce immediately returned to the study class and was absent-minded all afternoon.
I asked the driver to take me home early in the afternoon.
After returning to the Fu family's villa, Roy went back to his room and never came out.
That night, Fu Xiyu did not come back, and the entire Fu family seemed deserted as before.
Early the next morning, Fu Xiyu appeared at the Fu Group's office on time.
"President." The secretary knocked on the door, holding the folder and standing by the door, with some anxiety on his face.
"Come in." Fu Xiyu didn't raise his head, with a face as handsome as a god, looking at the things in his hands intently.
"President..." The secretary came in and shouted again, even more anxious.
"What documents are there?" Fu Xiyu raised his head impatiently, saw the secretary's expression, and asked.
The secretary didn't say anything, but gently opened the folder and handed over a few magazines.
She was Fu Xiyu's most capable secretary, so for such a matter, she could only bravely hand over the things.
Fu Xiyu had a stern look on his face, and there was doubt on his face for a moment before he accepted it.
When he saw the pictures on the covers of those magazines, anger suddenly accumulated on his face.
"Chen... Ruoyi? Is it really her? Damn Chen Ruoyi!!" Fu Xiyu's roar came from the president's office, and the sound of things breaking was heard.
There were several magazines scattered on the floor in the room, and on the cover of the magazine was a photo.
In the photo, it is Roy and Su Yunho, one is sitting and the other is standing.
Su Yunhao raised his head slightly and gently grasped Roy's wrist with his hand, his eyes were gentle and graceful.
Roy looked back gently, her perfect profile profile painted dreamlike by the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant.
The two people looked at each other quietly, like the prince and princess in a fairy tale.
Anyone with eyes can see the ambiguity between the two, especially Su Yunho's eyes, which are full of love.
On the side of the magazine photo cover are large red characters.
"The wealthy young lady of the Fu family is dating a mysterious man at a restaurant!!"
This damn woman!!
She was actually photographed like this and had tabloids and magazines publish it like this. Wasn't it just saying that she was cheating on her and that she was a cuckold?
Chen Ruoyi, just wait for me!
Fu Xiyu stood up, with a terrifyingly gloomy face, brewing a storm, picked up his suit jacket, stepped on the magazines and left the office.
The secretary kept holding the folder and watched in horror as Fu Xiyu left in anger.
On the other side - "Yunho, who is she? Who is she?" In Su Yunhao's office, You Anqing shouted hysterically and threw the things in his hands on Su Yunhao's desk.
"Xiaoqing, what do you mean?" Su Yunhao raised his eyes and looked at You Anqing dissatisfied.
She actually ran to her workplace and yelled.
Fortunately, Su Yunhao is the manager of the company's creative department and has a separate room. Otherwise, if You Anqing's shouting was heard by his colleagues, how would he lead his subordinates?
"What do you think this is?" You Anqing shouted aggrievedly, pointing to the magazines.
Seeing the magazine she threw on the desk, Su Yunhao was also surprised.
In fact, a few tabloid reporters happened to be eating in that restaurant yesterday, and they happened to see Royce.
Those people don't know Su Yunhao, but Ruoyi is a serious young lady from a rich family, who doesn't know her?
Therefore, those reporters seized the right opportunity and took this photo, which was published in the entertainment newspaper today.
Su Yunho picked up the magazine from his desk and threw it into the trash can.
"Su Yunho, what is your relationship with her?"
"It doesn't matter." Su Yunhao said calmly and stood up.
When You Anqing saw the magazine, jealousy suddenly surged in her heart, and she hurried over to question him. She didn't expect Yunho's face to be so calm.
"You have never looked at me with such eyes, Su Yunhao, and you still said that you have nothing to do with her." You Anqing screamed in grievance, with tears in his eyes.
"She also went to your classmates' reunion that day. When she came back, you were so distraught. That day you had a fight with the president of the Fu Group, was it because of her?"
"Yunho, I've never seen you so out of control!" You Anqing shouted unbearably and stepped forward to grab Su Yunhao's sleeve.
She liked this man so much, but who was that married woman?
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Su Yunhao gently shook off You Anqing's hand, with a hint of coldness and impatience in his voice.
Hearing his words, tears immediately fell from You Anqing's eyes.
"Yunho, Yunho..." She cried and stepped forward, standing in front of Su Yunhao...