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Two Hundred and Fortieth, Once Again on the Headlines (2)

Xia Xingchen and Yu Zenan went to the restaurant on the first floor one after the other to eat.

Yu Zenan and those other officials were super VIPs of the hotel, and they were in a separate VIP restaurant. He asked Xia Xingchen to go with him, but she refused. As a result, his young master simply stuck to her and came to the ordinary restaurant with her.

However, just after entering, Xiao Xin gave her a cold look, and she blamed Yu Zenan. It was all because of his young master who made her hate him.

Over there, Ruan Qing was waving excitedly at her, "Xingchen, come here! Come and take a look! You're on the news! And it's the headline on the front page!"

Xia Xingchen was shocked. There was already the shadow of the car door knocking incident last time, this time it did not dare to neglect at all, and it passed immediately.

Besides being related to Bai Yeqing, what else could she make headlines for?

Yu Zenan also followed curiously.

Xia Xingchen sat down beside Ruan Qing, who had a laptop in front of him. I saw a few big words on the gossip section of the domestic news that were very clear, "Master Yu Er has a new girlfriend, and Cinderella flew to the branch". Then there are several pictures of her and Yu Zenan holding hands at the airport.

The faces of both of them are relatively blurred, and they are all profile faces. However, if you know them, you can tell it's the two of them at a glance.

Moreover, such a blurred effect made the two people look very ambiguous. Especially the moment when he raised his hand to touch her wound, he was captured very intimately, clearly a couple in love.

"Xingchen, you and the second young master really match well~" Ruan Qing couldn't help feeling emotional. Swiping the mouse on the webpage, looking at the comments, he shook his head, "However, the comments below are all people who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. They are really ugly faces."

There are a lot of trolls on the Internet, Xia Xingchen has already experienced it.

Master Yu Er took a sip of coffee, stood behind them and looked at them with a smile: "The photo is quite emotional, which paparazzi took it?"

Xia Xingchen turned his head and stared at him sensitively, "You couldn't have done it, could you?"

Yu Zenan didn't think about it at first, but what she said made his face stiffen. Could it be... his brother again?

"It's really you?!" Xia Xingchen caught the moment of stiffness on his face.

"Hey! I'm wronged! Why do I want to shoot this with you? You're not a big star.

Besides..." Second Young Master Yu put down the coffee, and proudly raised his chin, "I bring my own topic, and paparazzi follow and report when I go out, so what's so strange about being photographed? "

This is not wrong. Since he returned to China some time ago, he has automatically become the darling of the media. Whether it is with a woman or a man, if you get a little closer, you will be caught.

This time, he was probably also targeted by paparazzi.

Xia Xingchen subconsciously thought of someone in China. These news...has he read it too? What would he think? But... he is so busy, he may not really have time to pay attention to these gossip news, right?

Even though I thought so, there was always a faint uneasiness in my heart. She wanted to make a phone call, but she didn't have a country Y calling card. Then he stood up and said, "Let's talk, I'll go to the front desk to buy a card."

After all, he hurried to the front desk without even eating breakfast. Behind her, Yu Zenan looked at her back with dark eyes.

Xia Xingchen bought a phone card from country Y, turned on the phone, plugged in the phone card, and automatically connected to the phone network, reminding him to receive a few new emails [Emails are not messages, please read them clearly]. She was worried that it was a matter of work, so she opened the email first.

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When the email bounced, she was in a daze, and her thoughts were in a trance. The first email was not the content of the work, but photos.

In the first picture, the Bai family and the Lan family are sitting together in harmony.

In the second picture, he and Lan Ye are walking along the river...

In the third picture, he opened the door in a gentlemanly manner and asked Lan Ye to get in the car...

to the end...

Xia Xingchen's breathing was tight, and the phone felt slightly hot in her palm, but she felt cold all over her body.

For a long time, he just stood there in a daze, staring at the last photo without blinking - in the photo, Lan Ye pressed a kiss on his cheek with his toes on his mind. The wind blew her hair and raised his sleeves. In the cold winter, that scene looked so warm.

Chill, from the soles of the feet, came up little by little, and swayed into the chest. There was a sharp pain in her chest, as if someone had punched her hard without warning, and it was so stuffy that she felt it was difficult to breathe.

Before he recovered, the phone was pulled from behind by a hand. Yu Zenan was stunned for a moment when he looked at those photos, and then, he glanced at her, "Is this why you asked me Lan Ye?"

"..." Xia Xingchen didn't reply, but just spread his hands in front of him, asking him to return the phone to her.

"It may be synthetic, let me take a look for you." Yu Zenan carefully distinguished, and then... fell silent. He looked at her worriedly, but didn't speak. No need to ask, she understands, it's obviously not synthetic...

Yu Zenan returned the phone to her, grabbed her hand, and walked towards the restaurant, "Anyway, let's go to have breakfast first. Today is a whole day of work. You are my young master's translator. You are not allowed to complain. affects my mood."

Xia Xingchen was pushed back into the chair in the restaurant by Yu Zenan, and went to prepare breakfast by himself.

Ruan Qing looked a little strange when she saw her gloomy expression, "Xingchen, are you upset about the news just now?"

Xia Xingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he shook his head, "No..."

Now it seems that the call I wanted to make just now seems unnecessary...

"Don't be upset. How many people want to have something to do with the second young master, but they can't count on it. You see, the second young master treats you so well. He doesn't sit in the first class just to spend a few more hours with you; senior I don't go to the VIP restaurant, but here I serve you with tea and water. It's no wonder Xiao Xin is jealous, I'm almost jealous."

Ruan Qing's words rang in his ears. Xia Xingchen didn't hear a word, just sat there, silent.

She originally thought that he would definitely not be with Lan Ye...

In the end, I was still thinking wrong...

Yu Zenan came over with breakfast and put it directly in front of her, "Eat it all, take the medicine half an hour after eating."

Xia Xingchen took the tableware mechanically, and mechanically bit the croissant. It was obviously sweet tomato sauce, but when she tasted it in her mouth, she only tasted bitterness.

very bitter, very bitter...

Yu Zenan followed suit. However, his eyes flicked to her from time to time. His eyes were full of worry.

It has been said that these people are destined to be political marriages. One Song Weiyi left, and there were ten Song Weiyis waiting, why didn't she understand, and she foolishly threw herself into it? So, if it is announced to everyone that she is Mrs. Lanting's daughter, will everything be different?

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