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Wen Ya rested her head on Yang Tianhao's arm, and Yang Tianhao felt very uncomfortable with a very distressed look, especially what she said just now, as if Wen Ya had personally admitted that she had done something wrong to Yang Tianhao.

"It's nothing!" Wen Ya cried nasally, the emotions just now must have been caused by true feelings, and she couldn't fake it.

"I'm leaving first, you should go back and rest quickly!" Wen Ya wiped her tears, quickly got out of the car, and then rushed into the house without looking back, no matter what Yang Tianhao called her, it didn't work.

This sudden change made Yang Tianhao feel very uncomfortable, as if his throat was stuck by a fishbone, and he couldn't get up or down. He wanted to go to the hospital to pull it out, but the doctor was off work.

The little monk looked at the back of Wen Ya walking into the room, and said to Yang Tianhao: "You know, I saw Wen Ya's expression just now."

Yang Tianhao glanced at the little monk, not knowing what stupid words he was about to say, so he stepped on the gas pedal and prepared to go back to the hotel.

"You saw it too, didn't you?! Then you pretend nothing happened?! Wen Ya is obviously lying! Don't lie to yourself!" The little monk shouted loudly.

"Squeak!!" There was a piercing sound of the brakes, and Yang Tianhao stopped the car. The little monk didn't react, and suddenly fell under the seat.

"Yes! I saw it! But so what?! Let me knock on Wen Ya's door now, point to her nose and say "You are lying!Why lie to me!What did you lie to me? ! "What!" Yang Tianhao slammed the steering wheel and shouted.

The little monk managed to get up, and seeing Yang Tianhao's excitement, he didn't want to say anything, as long as he knew that he had a good idea about this matter.

"I'm leaving. I won't appear again in the near future. There will be task reminders for new tasks. I have to go to work on Xiao Ai. Be careful yourself."

After speaking, the car door opened a tiny gap by itself, and then it was closed immediately, and the little monk had disappeared.

Yang Tianhao sighed, what happened today made him feel better, but it turned out that those three brainless paparazzi ruined his improved mood.

Back at the hotel, Yang Tianhao suffered from insomnia again. Although he blamed all the reasons on the cup of coffee he drank, he knew in his heart that it was because of the photos.

Yang Tianhao turned on his mobile phone from time to time to check the trending searches on Weibo, and there was no news until one o'clock in the morning. This kind of feeling of waiting while the time passed by knowing that something would happen is really terrible.

"Buzz!"

Yang Tianhao, who was about to fall asleep in a daze, suddenly heard the phone ringing and woke up instantly from his dream. At first he thought that someone had sent him a text message, but when he turned on the screensaver, he realized that the thing he was most worried about had happened.

I have to say that those paparazzi who gossip about others for a living are really earning money with their lives. It is already three o'clock in the morning, and the scandal about Yang Tianhao and Wen Ya is still No.1 on the hot search list "as scheduled"!
And because of the dispute between Yang Tianhao and the escaped gossip reporter, the copywriting on the Internet is really unsightly!He even satirized Duan Jingpeng indirectly, saying that as a man, he can't do anything even though he is being cuckolded.

Even Yang Tianhao was so angry that he couldn't speak after reading these fabricated rumors, let alone Duan Jingpeng who was sitting at home and blamed Duan Jingpeng from the sky.

Yang Tianhao felt that someone would call him soon, so in order not to cause himself a nervous breakdown because of this incident, he had no choice but to turn off his mobile phone and throw it far away from looking at it.

Under self-hypnosis, Yang Tianhao woke up after less than four hours of sleep, and no matter how hard he forced himself to lie on the bed to rest, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't stop thinking.

Turning on the phone again, only a few seconds later, Yang Tianhao's line of sight was occupied by dozens of text messages and calls, and there was really no time to stop.

"Chairman Yang! We are a reporter from XX We Media. We want to interview you and Miss Wen Ya last night. I hope you can agree and accept the interview."

The content of the text messages is almost the same, and I don't know where those gossip websites and bloggers have the shame to say this to Yang Tianhao in a commanding tone.

Perhaps those people thought that Yang Tianhao would never recover because of this incident, or that he would simply be pulled from the directorship of "Timely Rain", so they treated Yang Tianhao so ignorantly.

"Ring-ring--"

The phone was ringing all the time, Yang Tianhao couldn't help but not look at it, but he would mute it when he saw an unfamiliar number, this time it was not someone else but Wen Ya.

"Hello." Yang Tianhao answered the phone tiredly.

"Tianhao, are you okay?" Wen Ya's voice didn't sound too good, and this incident seemed to have had a lot of influence on her.

What can Yang Tianhao say?Can he still say "I'm not good, very bad, I'm going to have a nervous breakdown!"

In front of a woman, admitting his weakness and helplessness may be something Yang Tianhao would never do in his life.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with me being a big man, but you, did those reporters harass you?"

"I'm fine here, because there are a lot of news about you, so I haven't been affected too much." Wen Ya replied.

The fact that Yang Tianhao fell into such a passive situation was related to his fight with those three paparazzi last night. Judging from the distressed look of the man who escaped, it can be expected that he would not say anything good about Yang Tianhao.

"Wen Ya, I have a question to ask you, I hope you can answer me truthfully." Yang Tianhao asked very seriously.

Yang Tianhao even felt that if he asked the question in his heart, Wen Ya might hang up immediately.

"Ask." Wen Ya said.

"Last night, why didn't you let me chase that gossip reporter?" Yang Tianhao asked.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Ya didn't say anything, maybe she was surprised, maybe she was hiding something, in short, Wen Ya must have silenced herself because it was hard to say.

Yang Tianhao saw that Wen Ya didn't answer, so he said to her: "Wen Ya, you should understand me, no matter how unfavorable things develop to me, I will persevere, so I also hope that you don't hide anything from me, or do anything Do something that hurts you and me."

Yang Tianhao's words made Wen Ya cry, her voice was full of helplessness, she choked up and said to Yang Tianhao: "Tianhao, I hope you remember that no matter what happens, I will always be by your side, even if... I hope you will always Don't treat me like an enemy! Okay?"

Yang Tianhao couldn't guess what Wen Ya interrupted, but he felt that Wen Ya's emotions were too agitated, so he paused for a long time in the middle.

"Well, I know, don't worry." Yang Tianhao replied.

After some conversation, Yang Tianhao hung up the phone. Except for Wen Ya, he was not worried about anyone now, and it was not his turn to worry.

The gossip news immediately spread throughout Nansha City, and people could even hear people talking about it at the food stalls on the street. After all, the three major local enterprises were involved, and the influence can be imagined.

"Hey! Who do you think goes well with Wen Ya?"

"If you want me to say, Yang Tianhao, he is handsome and caring. The important thing is that he is rich!"

"I think so too. I just saw Duan Jingpeng being violent at a party a few days ago. This person is really bad!"

In the eyes of female college students, whoever is handsome and warm-hearted will find the most dominant position, and even if he makes a mistake, he can find reasons to support him!
Duan Jingpeng also saw the hot search on Weibo early in the morning, and the photo of Wen Ya and Yang Tianhao posted on it was so intimate!It's no different from boyfriend and girlfriend!
The word cuckold is unacceptable to all Chinese men, unless he doesn't care about his reputation at all.

But Duan Jingpeng, as the future successor of the Duan Group, how could he not care, this is equivalent to being slapped in the face twice!I definitely can't swallow this breath!
When the servants of Duan Jingpeng's family saw the news, their hearts were raised in their throats, because Duan Jingpeng would definitely not find a solution quietly.

"Boom!" "Bang!" "Crack!" "Click!"

A sound of broken glass was reproduced a few days ago, and it came from Duan Jingpeng's room again. The housekeeper was frowning, because there was no furniture store willing to provide services for his family.