Ning Yan unbuttoned his suit unhurriedly, took off his jacket and carried it in his arms, and laughed when he heard Lan Xin's question, "It depends, I am not satisfied with your answer."

Lan Xin rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao said, if Ah Heng hadn't died, she would be the one who changed your mind and asked me to divorce you. Are you satisfied, Mr. Ning?"

Ning Yan paused as he walked in, but Lan Xin blinked, and he was already standing in front of her, which quickly made her feel that his pause was her illusion.

He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, his facial features magnified and disappeared before his eyes: "Be good, we won't divorce."

Lan Xin nodded, she was very good, Ning Yan rubbed Lan Xin's hair, and called Wen Wan out to cook for Lan Xin.

After taking two steps, Lan Xin stopped him: "I want to eat your noodles, you give me a bowl."

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to put Lan Xin under, Lan Xin nestled on the sofa in the living room and waited.

It's not that he really wants to eat Ning Yan's noodles, but he just doesn't want to be alone with Ning Yan.

too tired.

In just 15 minutes, Ning Yan prepared the noodles, and Lan Xin walked from the living room to the dining room, holding the chopsticks to eat the noodles.

I was full after just a few mouthfuls, Ning Yan frowned, and said: "This is what you call wanting to eat? Mrs. Ning, I worked so hard to make it for you. What's the matter, you have to eat some more to give me face. !"

"I'm full and can't eat anymore."

Lan Xin said softly, Ning Yan frowned: "Then what else do you want to eat? I'll ask Wen Wan to make it for you?"

Lan Xin shook her head, stood up and went upstairs.

……

The next day, Jiang Ying posted a blog to clarify.

Eloquently wrote a Weibo of nearly [-] characters, each word was touching, Lan Xin opened it and took a look, raised his eyebrows, and knew at a glance that it was not written by himself.

As soon as Ning Yan came back from running in the morning, Lan Xin held up the phone and handed it to Ning Yan.

He pinched the phone and swiped it up and down a few times. A handsome face was hidden in the bedroom where the curtains were not drawn, and no emotion could be seen.All I could hear was an angry voice laughing back: "Well, not bad! Jiang Ying still has the money to hire a ghostwriter, this apology is very sincere!"

Lan Xin thought it was right, and asked with a smile: "A Yan, the love story between you and Miss Qiao is now widely spread, and Jiang Ying fooled me with something that a three-year-old child can tell that it was written by someone else. I definitely won't let it go!"

Ning Yan nodded, "I'll take a shower first, and we'll talk after I come out."

Ning Yan turned around and went into the bathroom, Lan Xin stretched out her hand and continued to browse Weibo, this matter was settled, and in two days, she and Lan Wei would be able to switch identities.

Whoever has loved this kind of life, anyway, she can't do it!
After Lan Xin changed his clothes, Ning Yan also came out of the bathroom. He handed Lan Xin a hair dryer and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Lan Xin was in a hurry to get away, blowing Ning Yan's hair, her voice was shallow and pleasant: "A Yan, you promised to support me."

Ning Yan supported his chin with one hand, looked at Lan Xin's beautiful face through the mirror, and said in a casual tone: "How does Mrs. Ning want to say this?"

Lan Xin thought about it for a while, and said: "Then treat him with his own way."

Doesn't she like to scold people for being a mistress?
Then let her also taste the taste of being scolded.

"This matter, to you, is nothing more than a trivial matter?"

Fabricating an unfounded married man and making it real is enough to ruin Jiang Ying's reputation and give Qiao Qiao a warning, right?
Ning Yan laughed lowly when he heard the words, called Ye Fan in, and ordered in a soft voice: "Go and find out if Jiang Ying has meddled in other people's feelings, if not... let her become one!"

Ye Fan's hair stood on end, he didn't dare to stay when he got down, and ran out directly.

Lan Xin was a little worried, looked up at Ning Yan and asked lightly: "What do you mean if you don't have it, let her become it?"

"Mrs. Ning, you should worry about yourself first."

Being scolded like that on the Internet, do you still have the mood to care about other people's well-being?

Ning Yan watched Lan Xin eat breakfast before driving to the city center with his people.

Jiang Ying is a rather aggressive person, and Ye Fan is quicker to attack, bringing out a lot of Jiang Ying's private life, which is very messy, not to mention a married man, there are two or three.

Ning Yan pinched the investigation materials and glanced at them. On the top was a stack of photos. Curious, Lan Xin poked her head to look, and her face turned red as soon as she saw it.

Ning Yan's face suddenly sank, he threw down the photo, reached out to cover Lan Xin's head, and threatened in a low voice: "Mrs. Ning, you'd better quickly forget what you just saw!"

Lan Xin's face became even redder, and she grabbed Ning Yan's hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "I just want to see it? I'm still afraid of the eye of a needle!"

Lan Xin pushed Ning Yan away and rubbed his eyes vigorously. The only expression on his porcelain white face was disgust. Ning Yan frowned, clicked on the documents on the table, and ordered with a cold face: "Put it away." Take it out, and don't show such dirty things in front of Mrs. Ning in the future."

"Share Jiang Ying's deeds on the Internet, and hire a few big Vs to put them on the top. Let the word out, I want to withdraw this news, and let Jiang Ying come to beg Lan Wei in person!"

"Yes!" Ye Fan responded, turned around and walked out, Ning Yan called to him, and said: "Order, Qiao Qiao will come over these few days, find a reason to prevaricate, I won't see you!"

Ye Fan gasped, and secretly sighed that the matter this time might not be resolved by Qiao Qiao's pleading.

……

City A, in the charming VIP box, Jiang Ying leaned on the table, with a pair of small hands resting on a man with a more feminine appearance, holding a cigarette in his hand, with a bright smile on his face: "Qiaoqiao, this time Thank you for everything!"

At the end of her gaze, Qiao Qiao was wearing a thick white sweater, pure and incompatible with the charming atmosphere.

Hearing Jiang Ying's words, Qiao Qiao raised her head and smiled: "Ying'er, don't do stupid things next time! Ah Yan is pampering Lan Wei now, aren't you asking for trouble by offending her?"

Jiang Ying sneered disapprovingly: "I just can't understand her cheap look, dare to do it or not! Scolding her is light..."

"Sister Ying!" Before Jiang Ying finished speaking, she was interrupted by the man, and she slapped the man with an ugly face: "Didn't you see me talking to Qiaoqiao? What are you talking about?"

The man covered his face in grievance, and handed over the phone: "Sister Ying, I just want to tell you that you have been hacked."

Hearing this, Jiang Ying took the mobile phone handed over by the man, glanced at the content, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Qiaoqiao, I...may be dying!"

Although Jiang Zhixing is not the kind of man who sells girls for glory, he pays great attention to family traditions. If he knows that his private life is so chaotic, it will not be as simple as being kicked out of the house. Jiang Zhixing will break her legs!

Jiang Ying panicked, turned her head to look at Qiao Qiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, help me, help me!"

Qiao Qiao frowned, pinched her phone and glanced at it, her eyes widened. She knew that Jiang Ying was playing fiercely, but she didn't know that Jiang Ying was playing so fiercely.

"Yinger, why do you take photos when you do these things? Let's go, let's go to Ayan first!"

Qiao Qiao panicked, and the first thing she thought of was Ning Yan, and she dragged her out.

When the two arrived at the Xinghui Building, they were stopped by the front desk, who politely and gently said that Ning Yan was in a meeting and had no time to see them.

After seeing Jiang Ying, the people in the hall pointed and discussed.

"Is it her who dares to play with anything and deal with several men at once?"

"Many of them are married men, and they still have the face to post about Lan Wei on the Internet. Her style is so chaotic, where does she have such a big face?"

"Such things have happened, and you still dare to go out. If it were me, I would jump off the top floor of Xinghui!"

Jiang Ying's face turned pale when she was told by the people around her, and she shrank into Qiao Qiao's arms with a shriek, her voice trembling and sharp: "Qiao Qiao, take me away, take me back."

Qiao Qiao had no choice but to take her to the car first.

Things got bigger and bigger, and even a video was streamed out.Jiang Ying is not a star, but because of the previous black and blue core, many people paid attention.

Those who are interested carefully observed the video, and several of them are familiar married men!
There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and all of a sudden, netizens questioned Jiang Ying's character and scolded.

Qiao Qiao pinched her mobile phone to call Ning Yan, but Ning Yan's mobile phone was always busy.

She choked up and didn't continue.

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Ying, who was a bit emotionally broken: "Ying'er, I'm afraid A Yan did this, just to make you apologize to Lan Xin."

Many of her friends and relatives have bullied Lan Xin, Bai Yu, Ruoruo.

Jiang Ying took the lightest action and received the heaviest punishment.

"I'd rather die, or I'll never apologize to that bitch!"

There was blood in Jiang Ying's eyes, Qiao Qiao felt distressed, and said, "But Ying Er, A Yan refuses to see me, and his attitude is very obvious. Besides, I just received the news that if you want to withdraw from Weibo, you must ask Lan Wei, get her forgiveness!"

Jiang Ying's tears fell suddenly, and her voice trembled violently: "Qiaoqiao, help me, my dad will break my leg!"

Qiao Qiao was in a dilemma, but she couldn't refuse.

……

The news of Jiang Ying and Qiao Qiao's arrival quickly reached Ning Yan and Lan Xin's ears, followed by a call from Fu Linshen.

"A Yan, I heard that you bullied a little girl to death in order to vent your anger for Lan Xin?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't bully her to death, she will bully my wife to death."

Ning Yan didn't deny it, and Fu Linshen smiled: "What's wrong with you, do you have to use such an extreme method? The little girl is ruined by you!"

Ning Yan smiled sarcastically, poured a glass of water for Lan Xin, and put it by her hand, her voice became lower and colder with the movement: "Linshen, you are not so kind, and calling me this call is probably a pretty mean thing, isn't it?" , you tell her that it is not difficult to solve this matter, let Jiang Ying apologize to Lan Wei today, if it is delayed until tomorrow, it will be regarded as kneeling, and I will not withdraw this Weibo!"

"Find a ghostwriter to fool me, do you really think I'm stupid?"

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