Su Shao's smile is very charming

"Sir, please answer our questions." A reporter couldn't bear it any longer, eager to try.

The man didn't move, and the bodyguards around him rushed over, blocking these people layer by layer, and asked for instructions, "Do you want to drive them out?"

The man shook his head unexpectedly, watching Lan Jingyi surrounded by reporters, each question became more acute.

"Miss Lan, are you stepping on two boats?"

"Miss Lan, are you really not afraid that Young Master Su will find out, or rely on Young Master Su's favor to give him a cuckold?"

"Miss Lan, I heard that you were kicked out of Fu's house. Is it because of your disorderly private life?"

Those flashing lights and those microphones were about to poke her face, but she could only hold her fists and lower her head to avoid those aggressive and excited eyes.

It's not that she has never faced the media before, but she has never been so embarrassed.

Turning around, she glanced at the well-behaved man who was being protected by bodyguards, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

"Miss Lan, you were kicked out of the house, are you willing to be a mistress for money now?"

Little three?

Tasting blood in her mouth, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked straight at the reporter who spat out the word "little three" at her, "Then you are doing it for money, can you even say such bottomless and unscrupulous slander?" ?”

Hearing her words, these people became even more excited, "Miss Lan, what do you mean by that, are you covering up the fact that you are a mistress?"

"I heard that you robbed Miss Fu of a man and took away her boyfriend. Is it true? Miss Lan, do you like being a mistress so much?"

The reporters couldn't get close to the man in the room, so they could only surround Lan Jingyi.A reporter secretly took pictures of the man, and his age could not be seen, but the calm and steady charm made people subconsciously think that he should not be young anymore.

"I'm not mistress." She replied coldly.

"Then what is your relationship with that gentleman in the room?" The reporter insisted like a blood-sucking leech.

"I heard that because of you, Miss Fu's legs were injured, and Miss Fu's boyfriend was seriously injured and hospitalized. Is it true?"

"So, you have stepped on several boats, no wonder you say you are not a mistress..."

After the last sentence, everyone burst into laughter.

Lan Jingyi clenched her fists, and her eyes fell on the man in the room where Li Shenwen was standing calmly.

What is their relationship?
She laughed to herself, she'd rather they never had anything to do.

Su Qingcheng had a gloomy face, walked impatiently to the door of the room, passed the faces of everyone, and saw Lan Jingyi standing there with a pale face, like a pitiful little wild cat that was abandoned, waiting helplessly Adopted.

Every time he met this woman, it seemed that she was in the most embarrassing time.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't mind taking her home, but it's a pity that this little wild cat doesn't know each other.

Su Qingcheng stood in the crowd and looked at her. She was arrogant, independent, stubborn, and there was such a poor little girl who longed to be loved. If he didn't look so much like the dead Persian cat, he might have lost his patience. .

There is also something particular about flirting with cats.

Looking at the old man in the room, Su Qingcheng was shocked. This man's aura is definitely not for nothing.

But, why has he never seen this man before?

His eyes shifted to Lan Jingyi, well, for the sake of her good vision, as a man, he can forgive her generously.

"Miss Lan, can you explain?" The reporter continued to be aggressive.

Lan Jingyi's pretty lips were hooked, her face was turned towards the box, Su Qingcheng didn't see her expression, but the man inside could see it clearly, it was a mockery seeping out of his bones, as if his body was broken bone.

His brows were furrowed even tighter, and the evil spirit in his eyes was about to come out.