Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Chapter 738 Luo Mingqiu and Jing Moqing left after Jiang Zitong and the others left.The two of them drove the car all the way to the door of the house.

Jing Moqing was the first to strike horizontally, the princess picked up Luo Mingqiu, and after walking a few steps, she saw a person standing at the gate.

It's Meng Xinjie.

"Old classmate, if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing running to someone's house?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Xinjie turned his head, turned around, and saw Jing Moqing still holding Luo Mingqiu as the princess.

Naturally, Luo Mingqiu also greeted her, and she did it on purpose.

The original smile on Meng Xinjie's face just froze and disappeared in an instant.

Their eyes met, Meng Xinjie froze in place, looking at the intimate Luo Mingqiu and Jing Moqing, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You, you..."

Jing Moqing didn't intend to let Luo Mingqiu go, but he didn't know that his actions hurt Meng Xinjie's eyes and heart.

"Xiao Qingzi, please let me down."

Jing Moqing frowned, still not intending to let go.

"Hurry up, you deal with Meng Xinjie, I'll go wash myself up, and lie on the bed waiting for you."

Luo Mingqiu clung to Jing Moqing's ear and said provocatively.

Jing Moqing immediately hooked the corners of her mouth: "Are you inviting me?"

"What? If people don't take it away, you will sleep on the sofa alone later."

After struggling for a while, Luo Mingqiu landed on both feet, and nodded to Meng Xin: "Let's chat."

Jing Moqing looked at Luo Mingqiu's back with her hands on her hips, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

"Qing Mo."

Meng Xinjie managed to hold up a smile: "Is it too late, I'm bothering you?"

"Is something wrong?"

"This is the account details of the public welfare foundation we organized together before. I think you haven't come to the foundation to check the accounts for a long time, so I think..."

"Well, it has been transferred to the people below, and now I seldom see it in person. From now on, you don't have to come to me for such a small matter. I will give you the contact information of the person in charge later. If you have any questions, you can contact me directly. he."

"Oh, good." Meng Xinjie hesitated for a while before continuing, "How are you and Mingqiu doing recently? It seems that the relationship is getting better and better, and they look more like a husband and wife."

"When the relationship is good, the husband and wife are naturally harmonious."

"Isn't it... because of the political marriage, do you need to act for outsiders? Besides, you also need the background of Mingqiu's family."

Jing Moqing didn't answer Meng Xinjie's words, and directly sent a message to the security captain, asking him to arrange a car to take him back.

After Meng Xinjie got in the car, she slowly clenched her hands into fists. She was too unwilling. If she hadn't chosen to leave at the beginning, there would be no such thing as Luo Mingqiu now.

She had to find a way to separate Luo Mingqiu and Jing Moqing, and at least put one more person between them.

After taking a shower, Luo Mingqiu, who was lying in the massage chair, received a new email message.

After she unlocked the phone, she opened it and saw that it was an unfamiliar mailbox.

"The paparazzi took photos of your artist Jiang Zitong appearing at Shan's party. I took the photos for you, Shen."

After downloading the compressed package and opening it, Luo Mingqiu looked at the photo, and it was really a photo of the old man's birthday banquet just now.

The person who took the photo was a bit level, perfectly avoiding the bodyguards in charge of guarding the Shan family.

In the past two years when Jiang Zitong has become popular, there are indeed many media paparazzi digging deep into her information.

In addition to the paparazzi who have already cooperated with each other by default, there are many other paparazzi, and there are even paparazzi with the skin of a illegitimate meal.

Luo Mingqiu did not reply to the email, but instead directly called several people in the studio to ask them to deal with it in advance.

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I'm your old classmate, Huang Qishen. If it's convenient, give me your number and WeChat."

The second email from the same account came in, and Luo Mingqiu only checked it out. When she was still trying to remember which Huang Qishen was, Jing Moqing's head came up, and she squinted her eyes and finished reading every word.

"Huang Qishen? Could it be that fat guy who is short and frustrating and likes to have a watermelon head? Does this person still have a heart for you?"