Mrs. Lu picked it up

After Lu Jingchuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Although Song Li was unwilling, Lu Jingchuan refused to communicate.

Moreover, Lu Jingchuan made a mistake in saying one sentence. She never wanted to draw a line with him in the eyes of others, but for herself.

Song Li went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came back, Lu Jingchuan had already fallen asleep.

The bedroom is large, with a sofa for one person. Song Li took out a thin quilt from the cabinet and put it on the sofa, then went into the cloakroom, picked out a piece of clothing and went downstairs.

Lin Shan and Yu Qing made tea in the living room, Lin Shan made it and Yu Qing drank it.

The button of the shirt has been fastened to the top, and the man is squatting on the edge of the table, his long white legs are exposed, with unreasonable temptation.

Song Li sneered in her heart.

Not a model, don't you like to show off your figure?
Song Li went over and threw the clothes on the sofa, Lin Shan and Yu Qing were both taken aback.

"Miss Lin, I found a dress for you."

Song Li and Lin Shan are about the same size, and their clothes can completely wear each other.

Lin Shan froze for a moment, got up and said in a low voice: "Song Li, do you still mind if I wear A Chuan's clothes? The main reason is that you are not at home. I am afraid that you will be unhappy if I rashly take your things."

Yu Qing whistled, and said, "I'm going to sleep right away, A Chuan gave you the confidence to make you torment people like this?"

"It's just worthy of the name. You know who Ah Chuan really likes."

Lin Shan has a kind of magical power, which can always make people around her fascinated, and she can reach the position of a first-line supermodel. She has her own charisma.

Although Song Li didn't like Lin Shan, she really hated her from tonight.

She pointed to the shirt on her body and said in a low voice, "To be precise, the dress on Miss Lin is mine."

"This is A Chuan's clothes, you don't want..." Yu Qing suddenly stopped, looked up at Song Li, with gloomy brows: "Did you buy it?"

If Yu Qing remembered correctly, this dress was the one that Lu Jingchuan wore the most.

Unexpectedly, Song Li actually bought it.

The reason why Yu Qing remembered it was because most of Lu Jingchuan's clothes were hand-sewn, and this was the only one with a brand name.

Lu Jingchuan was good-looking and looked good in everything he wore, but Shen Qingci taunted him the most, saying that Lu Jingchuan might go bankrupt.

Lin Shan's eyelashes were pressed down, she pinched the collar for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to change it now."

She picked up the clothes on the sofa, the tag hadn't been cut yet, it was the clothes she had endorsed.

The clothes are more sexy, the kind of backless strappy skirt.

Lin Shan came out with the clothes, looked at Song Li, and asked in a low voice, "I'll ask the housekeeper to wash it before returning it to you."

"Don't bother."

Song Li took out the scissors from the drawer, took the clothes and cut them into pieces.

Lin Shan's face was ugly, and Yu Qing couldn't sit still, "Miss Song, don't you think you are going too far?"

"No matter how much I went too far, I never went to Mr. Yu's house to be aggressive with Mr. Yu." Song Li held the last piece of rag: "Also, I didn't buy him clothes for other women to wear."

Song Li put down the scissors and felt relieved.

"Please go ahead, I'll go to bed first."

Throwing the last piece of cloth into the trash can, Song Li went upstairs and directly into the bedroom.

Yu Qing: "... Tsk, that's really arrogant."

"It's all my fault. I chose the clothes Song Li bought for A Chuan. Now there must be conflicts between them." Lin Shan rubbed her head, feeling very headache.

Yu Qing didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "It's a matter of birth, and people are small-minded. Later, you will be fine if you buy a dress and return it to A Chuan."

"A Chuan won't take this kind of trivial matter to heart. It's getting late, so you should go back to your room early to rest."

Lin Shan nodded and agreed.

……

The hotel at the entrance of Hengdian.

After Yunmeng and Song Li broke up, they came out from where they lived and took a taxi here.

On the way she came here, she met a field manager. Xu Youyou's relationship was very high-profile, and Ji Xingchen came here almost every night.

Ji Xingchen is a well-known rich second generation in Lincheng. He is different from other rich people. He is humorous and kind.

Xu Youyou was so flamboyant that Song Li was almost murdered, but it's nothing more than finding such an excellent boyfriend.

If you do something bad, you should bear the consequences, otherwise, where in the world is there such a cheap thing?
Yunmeng squatted for a long time, and finally waited until Ji Xingchen came out of the hotel.

He played with his mobile phone while walking, Yunmeng walked faster and faster, and finally bumped into Ji Xingchen while trotting. The things in her arms were scattered all over the floor. Ji Xingchen was well-trained, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry."

Then squat down to help pick up things.

Yunmeng turned her head and ran away, Ji Xingchen called her twice, but didn't stop.

It's not a problem to throw away a document at the entrance of the hotel. When Ji Xingchen reached out to pick it up, a photo fell off.

It was a high-definition color photo, and the person in the photo was his girlfriend. She was wearing a sexy navy uniform, entangled with a fat man, lying on the bed with a devoted expression on her face.

Ji Xingchen subconsciously didn't believe it.

Xu Youyou is not such a person.

This should be the trap of that person just now, but he was too shocked when he saw this photo. When Ji Xingchen got up and wanted to chase after him, Yunmeng had already disappeared.

Ji Xingchen grabbed the photo and picked up the scattered things.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to call Xu Youyou, but he planted the seeds of doubt in his heart. The number was dialed, but before he could react, Xu Youyou answered it.

"Xingchen, you missed me just after you left?"

The Adam's apple rolled, and Ji Xingchen's eyes were dimmed. He responded, "Yes. Put the quilt on at night, and my husband is gone."

Xu Youyou was as shy as ever, innocent and refused to call her husband, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xingchen put his mind to rest, then called out the secretary's phone number, "Contact me a hacker."

The secretary's work efficiency is extremely fast.

Soon the hacker's contact information and address were sent, and Ji Xingchen made a trip in person to verify the authenticity of the photos.

To Ji Xingchen's disappointment, the ten photos of Xu Youyou having sex with different men were all true.

There is no trace of the P picture.

The hacker said: "The P picture is not so real, and it is obviously not taken by one person, the camera movement is different, and the pixels are also different."

"The details here, P pictures can't modify at all." The hacker blinked and looked at Ji Xingchen wretchedly: "Brother, this woman is strong enough, do you know her? Is it expensive? I like her legs. I want to play two."

In a word, Ji Xingchen's face darkened completely.

He took out a card from the wallet, and he threw it at the man: "This is one hundred thousand, keep your mouth shut, I don't want any pictures to come out, or hear rumors that shouldn't be heard."