Marriage is coming

Lin Xuan rested her forehead with one hand. She looked at the porridge in the bowl in a daze. Does she still have the right to complain about her grievances?
"Yiyi, I..."

Jing Yi's eyes were red, and she kept looking at her, probably this is the only person in this world who can sort out all the things around her, but can also take into account her emotions.

This kind of caring is precious, and Lin Xuan cherishes it very much.

She pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly smiled: "I'm fine."

Lin Xuan fiddled with the phone casually, then held up the phone to Jing Yi, and on the top was Sheng Ming sent by Mu Shi.

[Solemn statement: Seriously warn the online marketing accounts "Yedu Rose" and "Luwei Shengsheng" to stop smearing the reputation of our president's wife Lin Xuan, and solemnly apologize, otherwise our company will sue the court for "damaging the right to reputation" litigation. ]
Jing Yi read it out word by word, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Is this a statement written by the intern? So perfunctory?"

"These are not important. The important thing is that Ah Shen stands on my side and considers me wholeheartedly. Yiyi, I am married to my own happiness."

Lin Xuan's voice was very low, and she pronounced every word emphatically, which sounded extraordinarily serious.

Jing Yi is still suspicious, but she is not as angry as before: "What you said is true?"

"of course."

Not long after the statement was issued, Jing Yi also knew that if Lin Xuan really did something to Fan Qiao, Mu Jingshen would definitely not cover her up.

But Jing Yi is not a fool, at least she doesn't believe what Lin Xuan says.

She reached out and took Lin Xuan's cell phone, flipped through it, and the bottom one was a blurry picture of Mu Jing hugging Fan Qiao and getting out of the car in the deep rainy night.

"Xuan'er, you and Mu Jingshen will not be happy together..."

Just when she said this, Mu Jingshen opened the door and walked in. Behind him was an equally tall man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a refined and refined demeanor.

"Miss Jing, have you ever heard a saying that it is better to demolish ten temples than one marriage?"

After he entered the door, he loosened his tie first, and his meticulous demeanor was instantly destroyed, giving him a sense of confusion as if the galaxy had fallen.

Jing Yi sneered at his dog-like image, her red lips were drawn up, mocking unspeakably: "It's really unexpected, one day I will hear this sentence from Mr. Mu, I thought, I will intervene Even if Mr. Mu is not grateful for ruining your marriage with one kick, he still agrees."

Mu Jingshen was holding a breakfast in his hand, who was it for? He saw Jing Yi with a half-smile, "So, should I thank Miss Jing for putting herself in my shoes?"

"..."

The two of them went through a few tricks, Rong Ci patted Mu Jingshen's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

"What are you doing here?"

Jing Yi glared at Rong Ci.

Rong Ci was stunned for a moment, mainly because her tone was very aggressive, Rong Ci glanced at her in disbelief: "Miss Jing?"

The person Jing Yi hates the most is Rong Ci.

Not only is he in the same league as Mu Jingshen, but he is a dog of the same feather. The key is that he is different from Mu Jingshen. Mu Jingshen is conceited, doesn't pay attention to anyone, and can say anything, but his speech is different.

Wearing a smiling mask every day, well-dressed, clearly taking into account everyone's emotions when speaking, but very likely to turn around and deny people, is a typical gentle scum.