Loveless Marriage: Wen Shaotang is Addictive

Her resistance made Lu Xue a little puzzled, "Why? Do you want to keep Little Lemon in the dark?"

There was helplessness in Leng Yan's tone, "Of course I don't want to. But there are some things... I haven't figured it out yet."

From her words, Lu Xue seemed to notice something, "You... finally considered accepting Wen Yuanchen again?"

Glancing at James sitting in front, Leng Yan said vaguely, "No. Let's talk about this matter when we meet."

Lu Xue is very smart, she knew that it was not convenient for her right now, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xue returned to her father's ward.

Seeing his daughter coming back, Father Lu showed a loving smile.In the past, he was busy day and night for the family business, and lost a lot of time with his family.

In a way, he is grateful that this illness has given him the opportunity to finally stop and feel the warmth of his family.

Sitting by the bed, Lu Xue sorted out the books and magazines she had read for her father, "Where's my mother?"

After thinking for a while, Lao Lu said, "It's time to go to Dr. Yao."

"Why are you looking for him?" Lu Xue asked casually.

Lao Lu shook his head and looked out the window.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know, but he doesn't want to think about it.He is aware of his illness.But everyone is hiding from him.He understood this approach, so he pretended to know nothing and took everything lightly.

Seeing her father's appearance, Lu Xue sighed in her heart.She couldn't figure out why a shrewd person like her father would get this disease.

She couldn't imagine how sad she would be if one day her father was so ill that she couldn't even recognize her daughter.

"Little Snow."

Old Lu's voice brought Lu Xue back to his senses, "Huh?"

"You and Dr. Yao...is it really impossible for you?" He had always admired that young man, and it was a pity that he heard that they had broken up.

Lu Xue didn't look up, but her tone was firm, "Yes. He has a girlfriend."

"I just have a girlfriend, but I'm not married. If you still like him, go for it."

strive for?Between them, Lu Xue has always taken the initiative.Not to mention that she doesn't have any feelings for that man now, even if she does, she will definitely not fight for anything.

"Dad," Lu Xue frowned, "I don't like him for a long time, so don't worry about it, take good care of your health. It's more important than anything else that you get well."

Lao Lu was a little disappointed, and was full of doubts about her words, "But since you broke up with him, I haven't seen you have a serious relationship..."

Knowing what he meant, Lu Xue interrupted him, "How do I have time?"

Lao Lu twitched the corner of his mouth, "You mean, blame me?"

Lu Xue pursed a smile, but said intentionally, "Yes. So you have to get well quickly and return the Lu family to you, so that I can go out and fall in love."

"Okay." Father Lu nodded compromisingly, "For your happiness, I will work hard to get better."

……

Under the arrangement of the company, Leng Yan came to the nursing home to do charity.

The public welfare activities that were originally full of love and positive energy were followed by cameras throughout the whole process, which made her feel a little awkward.

The sponsor was a well-known olive oil brand. In front of the camera, Leng Yan cooked two dishes for the elderly and advertised that olive oil by the way.

After all the content was over, James followed several staff members and bodyguards to escort Leng Yan out, but was stopped by the reporters without any accident.

"Miss Leng Yan, is this your first visit to a nursing home? Do you think such activities can really help the elderly?"

For this kind of normal question, Leng Yan will naturally answer seriously, "It is indeed my first time here, but in the future, I will often visit these old people."

Showing a slight smile, she continued sincerely, "I think charity is not just a show, and an artist should be a good example. I hope that I can use myself, even if I have a small influence, to inspire more people and invest in it. Go to public welfare undertakings and dedicate a love to those who need care and help."

The reporter nodded frequently, admiring her attitude.But not everyone's focus is on this.

"Miss Leng, I heard that you have a daughter and was photographed. Is it true?"

Leng Yan had long been prepared to deal with the media, and smiled lightly, "Sorry, this is my privacy, and it has nothing to do with my work, so I won't respond."

"How could it be irrelevant?" The reporter who asked the question later refused to let go, "You said just now that you hope to be a good role model. But if you get pregnant before you get married, or have a chaotic private life, can such an artist be called a role model?"

James' complexion changed suddenly, he took a step forward, and faced the reporter, "Please pay attention to your words. Ms. Leng Yan will not answer any meaningless gossip. If you want to know if it is true, you can investigate it on your own."

The reporter was speechless, but there were still others who came forward, "Before, the media has photographed your intimate behavior with President Meng's many times. Are you lovers? Is he Isn't that the little girl's father?"

Entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty.Under Meng Meng's instruction, the reporter who asked the question deliberately linked this matter with Meng Yixun.

Leng Yan tried her best to control her facial expressions, but she was very angry at this kind of groundless suspicion.

James still protected her behind him, and looked at that person very seriously, "You are slandering, Miss Leng Yan has nothing to do with him."

"If she's innocent, why didn't she answer it herself?" The reporter's words became sharper, "The one who is innocent is used to deceive fans. We journalists only hope that artists can answer our questions positively." .”

James didn't give in at all, "Artists don't have the obligation to answer all questions, especially things that are created out of nothing."

"Not necessarily, if it was created out of nothing, how could it be photographed so many times?"

After so many years in this circle, it was the first time that James encountered such an uninformed person who seemed to find fault on purpose, "Then let me ask you, what did you take pictures of? Intimate behavior, how intimate? Is it a kiss or a room?"

He was really angry to say such radical words.

Leng Yan was behind, pulling the corner of James' clothes, telling him not to continue talking.However, he didn't seem to feel anything at all.

The reporter rolled his eyes, and there was an insidious smile on the corner of his mouth, "As we all know, you have been her manager since the Meng family. For her, you gave up the job of Xingchen's director It seems that Ms. Leng Yan's charm is indeed very great. The men around her all bow down under her pomegranate skirt."

James' eyes were on fire, "What do you mean?"

The reporter raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of provocation, "What I mean, everyone here understands, so there's no need to explain anymore? It's hard for an artist to succeed at her level, after all, there are so many There are so many people who are willing to help her, so why not be popular."

Even if James is a mother on weekdays, he is still a man of iron and blood in his bones.He couldn't listen to such rumors, and he couldn't bear the slander of the person he wanted to protect.

"You fucking fart!" As he said, he punched the opponent in the face, and because of the great force, he knocked him down.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Just when James wanted to punch him a few more times, the scene suddenly boiled.The reporters pressed the shutters in their hands one after another, and some people accused the theory.

Xiaoxing hurried forward, stopped James who was about to raise his fist again, and reminded, "Don't be impulsive, sister Yan's safety is the most important thing."

These words pulled back James, who had lost his mind, back to Leng Yan.

The colleagues were beaten, and the reporters felt insecure and wanted to ask for an explanation.They stepped forward one after another, but were blocked by Xingchen's bodyguards.

"Why do you beat someone? Is it because of a guilty conscience?"

"Miss Leng, did you hint at your manager's beating? How many men have you had a relationship with? Is that child yours? Who is her father?"

……

The rush of questions caused the scene to fall into chaos for a while.

Under the protection of everyone, Leng Yan quickly left the scene, until the car started, the reporters were still chasing behind.

After finally getting rid of everyone, Leng Yan leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing her sore and swollen forehead.

Xiaoxing, who was sitting on the side, looked angrily at James beside her, but considering Leng Yan's feelings, she didn't speak.

The car was unusually quiet, and the cold silence made James flustered, "Yan, you heard it just now, that guy is too much, he actually..."

He really didn't want to say the latter, since they all understood anyway.

Leng Yan sighed, feeling extremely tired, "No matter what he says, as long as you do something, it's your fault."

Thinking of the man's words just now, James' anger rose to the top of his head again, "I really can't bear it anymore. If it weren't for this occasion, I would definitely hit him with teeth all over the place."

Xiaoxing frowned, feeling that if he didn't say a few more words, he would be suffocated, "You think you're amazing, don't you? After being in this circle for so long, why are you still so naive and so impulsive?"

James glanced at her, and said angrily, "Just relying on your little qualifications to teach me? The reporter just now was obviously looking for a beating. If I endure it any longer, won't I be sorry for him?"

"James," Xiaoxing clenched her fists. If there were only the two of them at the moment, she would definitely teach this man a lesson, "Can you take care of the overall situation? Being a hero is not really capable."

"I admit that I have no skills, but I will not let others bully me and swallow my anger."

Leng Yan already had a headache, and their quarrel made her even more upset, "Okay, stop arguing."

The two stopped immediately, neither daring to make a sound.

Leng Yan made some adjustments, looked at the man, her eyes flickering with thought, "Check that reporter carefully, I think he seems to have made enough preparations, and he was probably instructed by someone..."