Bai Qingluo was confessed to Lu Wanwan in person, but it was hard to get angry. She could only pretend to be sensible and said to Zhuang Jing: "Mom, I'm fine."
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jing didn't take her seriously at all. Bai Qing was just a gun to deal with Li Jingchen, and who would care about the feelings of the tool man.
However, Lu Wanwan actually dared to talk to her like this. Sure enough, his whole person became different after getting the heirloom jade pendant.
"You should think about how to explain it to Jingchen. Rumors of an affair with an actor are a disgrace to the Li family!"
"Sorry, except for a few people, who knows that I am the daughter-in-law of the Li family? No."
Lu Wanwan's subtext was: If not, what are you talking about?
Zhuang Jing choked and sneered again and again: "Okay, I hope you can be so confident in front of Jingchen."
Lu Wanwan didn't answer her question and went upstairs directly.
Upstairs, Li Jingchen had already arrived home before her.
The reason is very simple. In order to avoid the reporters who were ambushing downstairs in Xingyue, Lu Wanwan delayed leaving the company until very late under the cover of Shen Qiran.
When she saw Li Jingchen, although she had a clear conscience, she still felt strange.
I saw the man standing sideways in front of the window. After taking a puff of cigarette, he turned around and said, "You're back?"
Lu Wanwan stared at the cigarette on his fingertips, thinking that this was the first time she had seen him smoking in all the years she had known him.
But she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, and she didn't like him ruining his body, so she walked over, took out the cigarette on his fingertips, crushed it and threw it into the trash can.
Immediately, she bravely met his gaze and took the initiative to mention: "Do you already know everything?"
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows and asked in a smoky voice: "Shouldn't I know?"
"Do you also believe those reports in the media?" Lu Wanwan looked at him, with disappointment in his tone.
I don't know why, it doesn't matter how much others doubt her, but if it's him, she will feel uncomfortable.
Li Jingchen reached out and tapped her frowning forehead: "As long as you say no, I will believe you."
Hearing this, Lu Wanwan's dim eyes suddenly brightened up, and she unconsciously revealed with her small mouth: "Fu Rong and I really have nothing to do with each other. I don't even know why those reporters ambushed at the door of Mr. Ye's company."
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Also, Fu Rong handed that hat to me in order to protect my face, and I didn’t take his hat on my own initiative, as the media said!"
After Li Jingchen listened quietly, he said: "Now there is only one way to prove to the outside world that you and him really have nothing to do with each other."
Lu Wanwan immediately asked: "What can I do?"
"Think about it for yourself." Li Jingchen said lightly, then turned around and sat on the sofa not far away, flipping through a financial magazine.
After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Have you figured it out?"
Lu Wanwan casually guessed: "Could it be that...you want those newspapers to go bankrupt?"
"This method treats the symptoms but not the root cause." After Li Jingchen sighed, he patted the sofa beside him and said, "Come here."
Lu Wanwan walked over obediently and sat beside him.
Li Jingchen then said: "Call me husband."
His prompt this time should be obvious enough, right?