President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Lu Liya dragged Feng Ling back to the room, slammed the door shut, and shut the door for insults and doubts.

Feng Ling and Lu Liya didn't know what happened, how did their swollen face subside!

But now no one will listen to her explanation. She has completely become the best representative of a liar, and no one will believe her words anymore.

Because the reporters changed after wave after wave, they never lost their gear. For three days in a row, Feng Ling didn't leave the Intercontinental Hotel, almost on the verge of collapse.

……

A high-end coffee shop
The warm afternoon sun came in softly, shining on Chen Weishuang and Feng Yin who were drinking coffee in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Is Feng Ling really acting?" They had just watched the live broadcast, and unlike Feng Yin who knew the results, Chen Weishuang had many questions in his mind.

"Half and half." Feng Yin smiled, drinking black coffee, but he was endlessly happy.

It's true that Feng Ling offended the program crew and the director, and it's also true that she didn't know why her face suddenly swelled!As for the person who poured the pot of water, it was actually Xiaoxing in disguise. The pot of water was the antidote. The water that Feng Ling drank before was also the latest type of medicine that could instantly irritate the skin. There is no cure on the market. Medicine, Feng Ling saw so many doctors that it was useless.

Chen Weishuang bit her lip and stopped asking any more questions.

Feng Ling lives in the scorching flames, neither Feng's family nor Leng's foster family is her home, but they sharpen her and even torture her.

Chen Weishuang has never experienced this kind of life, so he has no right to judge whether Feng Yin's actions are right or wrong.She was looking for this friend, and she also believed in the reason for her doing so.

"Thank you for trusting me and not asking me for details."

After the silence, Feng Yin pushed the dessert in front of Chen Weishuang.

"Tch, a fruit lover wants to buy me! Why don't you treat me to Lanxiangyuan's morning tea." Chen Weishuang prefers Cantonese style morning tea, but Feng Yin daunted by the delicate small plates with hundreds of choices.

"Cantonese-style morning tea is a bit cruel to me who has difficulty choosing, but I still promise you."

"I knew you loved me the most! Feng Yin, I want to give you..."

"Stop! This is coffee, not wine."

Feng Yin knew that Chen Weishuang was going to talk about giving birth to a monkey, and the time when she was bullied by Leng Yan was right in front of her eyes. When she heard this sentence, what flashed before her was Leng Yan's cold face. At that moment, Feng Yin felt that Leng Yan saw Her eyes, as if she wore a piece of Hulun Buir Prairie for him!

Obviously Chen Weishuang is a woman!

"Huh? Why are there suddenly so many posts about coco and Helen on the Internet?"

Chen Weishuang glanced at his mobile phone, and suddenly found that there were a lot of posts on the designer forum where Coco and Helen's private lives were chaotic abroad. They were posts about the prodigal rich second generation who spent money to buy a degree to graduate!

The post also attached a lot of photos of the two at night, all of which were group photos with different boys. Many of them were several boys surrounding a girl, Coco and Helen, and many of them were wearing revealing clothes. A few US dollars, and coco is snuggled up in the boy's arms.

It is self-evident on what occasion the man who appears will be slapped with money on his belt.

"Do you think these posts were posted by Feng Ling on purpose to distract the public?" Chen Weishuang glanced at the exposed photos of those greasy boys with a look of disgust.

Still her Zhao Ying is the prettiest, fresh and unrestrained, charming with a smile.