Please keep a low profile, Madam Reborn

Jiang Rancheng's side is still calm, but Xia Mo's side is not so good.

Jiang Rancheng had never hung up on his phone before. Since staying with that Jian Luo, his attitude towards him has become more and more indifferent. This time, he just hung up his phone directly.

The more Xia Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, and even various pictures appeared in his mind.

What the hell are Jian Luo and Jiang Rancheng doing now?Will the lonely men and widows do anything to be sorry for themselves?
No, no, no, at this time, I absolutely can't sit still and wait for death. How can I just give up the man I have won so hard?What's more, the opponent turned out to be Jian Luo who made him gnash his teeth with hatred.

No matter what, she will never be able to make her wish.

Xia Mo thought that she couldn't stay at home anymore, so she picked up her bag and planned to catch the rape.

Who knew that as soon as he walked to the door of his house, he was surrounded by a bunch of reporters at the door, and countless flash lights and microphones were placed in front of him.Xia Mo suddenly panicked.

Who is it?Who the hell did this?Why are there so many reporters gathered in front of my house?He hasn't done anything lately, something that can put him on the headlines.

Could it be that someone wanted to frame her?

But at this moment, she couldn't think so much in her heart.

"Miss Xia, you're in such a hurry all of a sudden, what's the matter with wanting to go out? It's been rumored outside that you and Mr. Jiang have disagreements. Is it going to be announced that you two are about to break up?" Got the news? Can you let us know in advance?" A reporter first squeezed to the front, took out his microphone and spoke to Xia Mo.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really inconvenient to answer these messages now. I really have my own business now, please leave my house. I don't know who asked you to come here, but please leave now. Is it? I have my own problems to deal with now."

Xia Mo worked hard to maintain her gentle and kind image in front of the camera.

But how could these reporters listen to what she said?After all this explosive news, why not dig something out of her mouth?

If they can report it in advance this time, they will not have to make a lot of money from it.How could they let go of such a good thing?
"Miss Xia, please tell me a little bit in advance. Miss Xia, don't leave yet!" Another female reporter also took out the microphone and said to Xia Mo.

Sure enough, the most dangerous profession in the world is called a reporter.That is to say, the legendary type of people who regard microphones and pens as their own guns.

They say that everything is alive.The thing they are best at is creating something out of nothing.I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and I hope that there will be explosive news every day that they really want to report.

"I really don't know where you got the news. But I'm sure the relationship between me and Jiang Rancheng is very good, and there is no conflict. Please don't make it out of nothing here, can you? Let's talk , this is my own private matter, and there is no need to tell you."

Xia Mo was very annoyed by the words they asked.And I have very important things to do now, I really can't let them waste my time here.

"Miss Xia, you have been refusing to answer our questions directly. Could it be that you dare not respond directly? If there are no problems between you and Mr. Jiang, can you clarify from your side?"

The reporters next to him asked the same questions one after another.Xia Mo is really the first and the second big as they said.

But now she was really speechless.

She simply didn't care about anything, she planned to rush out, but the reporter next to her stopped her directly, and a large group of reporters behind him blocked her from leaving.

Xia Mo immediately got angry, pulled him a little, and the reporter was pushed to the ground.After the reporter fell to the ground, she knew that this time she might face a huge problem.

Her pure and kind image in the outside world may be ruined because of this push.

Yin Yuyan also knew what happened here immediately.Not to mention how happy I am.At the end of summer, the perfect image packaged in front of the public has finally overturned.

Hmph, offend me, I will make you pay the price.

"Miss Xia, I was just asking you a question justly. Why did you get so angry and push me to the ground?" The reporter who was pushed down didn't stand up immediately, but lay down on the ground pretending to be wronged asked Xia Mo.

"It was obvious that you pulled my clothes to prevent me from leaving. I didn't push you down on purpose. Why do you say I did it on purpose?" Xia Mo said aggrievedly.

"Miss Xia, you can't act like this. There are so many people around here watching, it's obviously you who pushed me down. Now you're turning around and saying how wronged you are. You can't think that you are higher than us just because you are a public figure. One, so talk nonsense here."

The reporter is not an easy person to get along with. The main task Yin Yuyan sent him over was to let her destroy Xia Mo's gentle and kind image.

This time is a great opportunity, can't let her go, she also knows that if this matter is done, her benefits will definitely be indispensable.

Xia Mo was aggrieved and speechless for a moment.

But Jian Luo is very calm here...

"Okay, I'm home, thank you for taking me back, you go back first." Jian Luo didn't want Jiang Rancheng to enter the house, so she tactfully asked him to leave at the door.

"Look at me sending you to your house from such a long distance, why don't you let me in and have a cup of tea?" Jiang Rancheng pretended not to know.

After Jian Luo heard it, she let him in without saying anything.

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Rancheng was ready to give Jian Luobi a thud, and just about to kiss him, but the phone in his pocket rang.

Jiang Rancheng felt a surge of anger in his heart.It was Xia Mo who opened the phone again.

"Hey, why, every day, one call after another, one call after another, what do you want to do? Am I your prisoner? Do you need to monitor me like this?"

Jiang Rancheng growled at him in a low voice.

"Jiang Rancheng, save me. There are a lot of people at home. The reporters have blocked me here. I can't get out. I'll post something here. Come back quickly."

Xia Mo cried softly on the other end of the phone, as if something really happened.