Ye Qixuan's tidbits are not surprising. Some people only take it as a joke. However, if this shit basin is brought to her body, it will be a different matter.
Holding the day's newspaper, Ling Fei slapped it on Ye Qixuan's table and said coldly, "I have the right to terminate the contract."
Ye Qixuan poked his head out from behind the computer screen and took a look at the extra-large photo in the newspaper. It was a photo of her beating her feet at the filming site yesterday. There was an eye-catching title in red next to it, "F1 Fire Rose Zero has the skills to control men."
His fingers touched the smooth chin, and a trace of helplessness was disguised before her eyes, "It seems like I am the one who is at the disadvantage."
Ling Fei ignored his complaint, sat down, folded her legs together, and tapped her time impatiently, "You promised that you would not let me be exposed in any form except for commercials."
"That's right," he stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of wine, handed one over, and said in a somewhat formulaic manner, "Don't worry, I will give you an explanation for this matter."
"How to explain it?" Ling Fei raised her eyebrows, "Newspapers all over the world are reprinting it like crazy, but tell me how to make people believe that Zero actually has no interest in this man at all."
Ye Qixuan smiled and pushed his hair away from his forehead with his fingers, his eyes showing the unique hunting edge of a wolf, "It's very simple, as long as I expose the scandal again."
Ling Fei pursed her lips playfully, nodded for a moment, "It's a good idea, let's do it."
She stood up and was about to leave, but Ye Qixuan was one step ahead of her and grabbed her directly.
Ling Fei lowered her head and looked at his hand, "What are you doing? You want me to help you choose the rumored heroine? You should be better at this."
"Can't you drink this glass of wine with me before we leave?" His voice was a little low, and it inadvertently conveyed the meaning of prayer.
Ling Fei frowned, deliberately not listening to his potential overtones, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it. She wiped the corners of her mouth, shook the clean glass towards him, pushed his hand away, and stepped on it.
She walked steadily out of his office with her heavy metal pace.
Ling Fei has always been proud of her memory. Especially those who suffered losses to her, she will never forget them until she dies. Maybe, on the day she is about to enter the coffin, she will take them out and talk about them, if she can help future generations.
It's better for her to get revenge.
As for her relationship, she directly deleted it. Even though it was an immature love affair, she was slightly injured, so ok, she would never let this thing get close to her again.
She couldn't respond to Ye Qixuan's ambiguity.
At least, that's the case for the time being.
Staring at the cup she drank from, her lip prints still remained on the rim. He picked it up and looked at it from side to side, the smile on his cheeks full of helplessness.
Remember, she said that she and him are like two hedgehogs who want to keep each other warm. If they get close, they will be covered in bruises. Now, he is pulling out the thorns on his body one by one, even if the blood is dripping, he will pull them out.
Light, this way, she won't be hurt when you get close to her again.
Picking up the cup, she placed it gently to her lips where she drank from.
Close your eyes, as if you feel the warmth of her lips...
Smile at yourself.
Ye Qixuan, admit it, this time, you really fell in love miserably.
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"Zero, zero," Xiaokui shook Ling Fei vigorously, "Get up, get up quickly!"
Ling Fei opened her eyes drowsily, "Xiao Kui, I'm so tired, don't bother me."
"Zero, is this you?" Xiaokui put the newspaper in her hand under Ling Fei's eyes.
There were slits in her eyes. After seeing the newspaper clearly, Ling Fei climbed up and grabbed the newspaper.
In the newspaper, a whole page was filled with wedding photos of her and Ye Qixuan five years ago. Opening the next page, there was Ye Qixuan's affectionate confession.
"Damn! He must be screwed!" Ling Fei quickly took out the phone, "Hey!"
On the other end of the phone was Ye Qixuan's energetic voice. Before she could speak, she blasted like a cannon, "Have you read the newspaper? Haha, don't worry, everyone's eyes are now focused on my 'wife'
, I won’t pay attention to zero anymore. How about it, I did a great job!”
"Did you do this on purpose?" Ling Fei stood on the bed and yelled into the phone, "The media will continue to investigate the eighth generation of my ancestors! If they find out that I am zero, how do you think I can see anyone? The Ling Family Martial Arts School is also
Don’t even think about living in peace!”
"Haha," he still smiled lowly, which made Ling Fei smell a hint of conspiracy, "Ye Qixuan, what are your plans?"
"You also know that I have changed my ways now. Women from good families keep a distance from me. How can I harm others when there are scandals?"
"So, you just picked up what happened five years ago and made it known to everyone!"
"It sounds like you are very dissatisfied. OK, that's no problem. I'll tell the media later. In fact, I still had an affair with Zero."
"The media is your mother's family, so what do you say?"
"Wrong, it's not my mother-in-law, it's Jue's mother-in-law." Ye Qixuan corrected him kindly, a little bit suspicious. Ling Fei could even imagine that at this time, he was holding a goblet in one hand and shaking the red inside.
Liquid, holding the receiver in one hand, happily imagining her losing her temper.
"Damn it!" Ling Fei couldn't help but spat.
"Zero! No swear words!"
"Ling Fei! Don't say dirty words!
Two warnings, one large and one small, were transmitted to Ling Fei's ears through the air and wireless communication media respectively.
Ling Fei simply sat on the bed and said with a bit of a rogue tone, "We will hold a press conference and clarify immediately. Just say that your wife died and you missed her too much that you went crazy and published it in the newspaper."
"Feifei, you can't curse yourself."
Ling Fei dared to swear that she really heard the sound of him drinking opposite!
"Haha," she sneered, "Ye Qixuan, you have already planned it. It's either Ling Fei or Zero. Anyway, you can only harm one."
"I prefer to hear you say 'persistence', which can represent my good intentions."
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to play word games with you. What do you want?"
Silence for a long time, "...your heart."
She snorted rudely, "Sorry, it's closed. Please be early next time."
"I will make an appointment for the next life. Let's study the unfinished second half of our life first."
"No need to talk." She said firmly.
Ling Fei's principle has never changed, that is, she will never change her original intention for someone! Even if her heart is wavering, she will straighten it out. This is her Ling Fei style!
"...Okay, remember to read tomorrow's newspaper. It's no less exciting than today." After saying that, he hung up the phone decisively.
Ling Fei stared at the phone in her hand and pursed her lips tightly. To be honest, she was really afraid that she couldn't hold back her swear words. Faced with Xiao Kui's angelic and cute face, she had to be conscious.
She jumped out of bed and rushed into the kitchen with bare feet.
"Sister, what are you looking for?" Awahara Zemei was setting bowls in the living room and asked curiously.