"Ye Feifei, tell me quickly, why do you want to go home with Lin Haoyu? Are you living together?" Luoyue's cell phone has been brought to Ye Feifei's mouth.
Ye Feifei stopped and put her hands on Luoyue's shoulders. I'm so angry, why did Luoyue get entangled with her? Now we can't say that she lives with Xiao Ling. If we talk about Xiao Ling, Luoyue must be like a big
It was so loud that everyone else could hear it.
"This is an accident, let me tell you slowly, okay?" Ye Feifei chose to delay the attack.
Luoyue shook her head, "Don't try to coax me, tell me quickly, why are you living with Lin Haoyu, and how far have you gone?"
Ye Feifei: "..." Oh my god, let a thunder strike kill this girl.
"Ye Feifei... living together?"
A voice appeared behind Ye Feifei.
The original gossip girl was instantly petrified.
"Sorry, I... didn't mean to eavesdrop, I happened to be passing by." The man said, standing in front of Ye Feifei and Luoyue.
It's Mu Xinglan.
When Ye Feifei saw that it was this man, she breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: Fortunately, he is not a reporter. Fortunately, he is not a reporter!
"Just now you talked about living together, and I seemed to hear a name. Miss Ye, is that your boyfriend?" Mu Xinglan smiled, and every word sounded as sweet as the notes of a cello.
When they met someone who was so serious and concerned about gossip, Ye Feifei and Luoyue didn't know how to answer.
"Miss Ye seems to have a lot of boyfriends." Mu Xinglan said again.
Ye Feifei flipped her hair and instantly entered the vicious female second mode. She said to Mu Xinglan enchantingly: "Yes, men, just like clothes, I can't just wear one piece of clothing all the time. You will know if you change it more often."
What do you need?"
Mu Xinglan looked at Ye Feifei, a warm color spreading all over her body, "Miss Ye is obviously not this kind of person, but she still has to act... it's really interesting."
Ye Feifei laughed and said, "Mr. Mu, this way of flirting with girls has long been outdated. I... am not an angel and I don't like to hear such words."
Mu Xinglan: "I know. But I believe you."
Ye Feifei couldn't laugh anymore. Mu Xinglan looked like a silly scholar who was obsessed with the vixen. She was the only one in his eyes, even if she was a devil, even if she wanted to tear him to pieces and swallow him.
What a sin!
Ye Feifei turned her head to look at the falling moon.
At this moment, Luoyue believed that Ye Feifei and Lin Haoyu were having an affair, so she could no longer push Ye Feifei to Mu Xinglan.
"Feifei, you agreed to take me to visit your home. It's over now, let's go together." Luoyue said and winked at Mu Xinglan, "Mr. Mu, then we won't chat with you anymore. Let's go first."
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After Ye Feifei and Luoyue disappeared from Mu Xinglan's sight, the gentle man suddenly took off his mask. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Listen, I want tomorrow's headline to be about Ye Feifei's exposure, and I... the hero saves the beauty. I operate this in the early morning, and I want the number of Weibo retweets to exceed 100,000. Do you understand?"
"President, don't worry."
The man hung up the phone, looked at the photo he had just saved on his phone, and said with a wicked smile, "Ye Feifei, I... it must be mine! Lin Haoyu can't steal it from me!"
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In the underground parking garage, Ye Feifei walked towards her nanny car. Luoyue's little tail grabbed Ye Feifei's hand and slowed her down.
"Feifei, do you want to see Lin Haoyu?" Luoyue was still gossiping.
Ye Feifei's mouth twitched slightly, "Luoyue, please let me go!"
"No, I can't give up gossip. What's the difference between life without gossip and salted fish!" Luoyue said without leaving, standing there like a pillar.