Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Zheng Ya had already known about her husband's experience through Chu Xiong. She was worried and angry. After sending Ruoruo to kindergarten, she went home to practice dancing.

Chuxiong plans to let Zheng Ya make a comeback through a variety show. This show is a competition among a dozen female stars in singing and dancing, and it is a highly watched show.

Now her lover’s setback has further aroused Zheng Ya’s fighting spirit. She thought that she must work hard to support her lover, otherwise her husband would be bullied to death.

After Zhou Leng got off the car from the underground garage, he threw all his luggage to Li Cheng and went upstairs alone to seek comfort.

Zheng Ya had just finished dancing practice, sweating and blushing. She had just finished lamenting that she was not as strong as before when the door opened. She turned around and saw her husband wearing a white shirt and navy blue jeans. He was slender, with slightly messy hair, bright eyes, fair skin, and a slight stubble that added a bit of sexiness. She had to say that her husband was really handsome.

"You're back? Isn't Li Cheng with you?"

Zhou Leng showed an aggrieved expression. He leaned over to change his shoes and walked to his beautiful wife. He was 1.8 meters tall and had to lean over to put his chin on the woman's shoulder. He hugged his lover tightly, and then imitated the tone of his original self in his memory and said coquettishly:

"Wife, it's too tiring outside. I beg you to take me in, feed me, and support me."

Zheng Ya hugged her husband back, patted his back and said:

"It's okay. I'm going to go out to work soon. I'm worried about Ruoruo. We agreed before that we would take turns going out to work. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Well, my wife is the best, but don't worry, I will work hard. After this storm is over, I will also go out to make money. Although I won't make as much as you, I will use the money I make to buy you bags and fancy clothes. I also want to contribute to this family."

"I know. Look, half of my bags and cosmetics were given by you. Don't worry about what others say. Just live your own life well."

"Honey, you are so kind."

The two hugged each other tenderly in the living room.

Li Cheng was alone, pushing his suitcase with confusion and difficulty in the underground garage, waiting for the elevator to arrive.

Zhou Leng actually just processed the original person's words and said sweet words.

Many of Chen Yi's announcements, cars, their wedding house, and even some luxury goods necessary for work were paid for by Zheng Ya. On the other hand, some of Zheng Ya's fashionable but inexpensive bags, cosmetics, some trinkets, flowers given on holidays, and the couple's meals at restaurants were paid for by Chen Yi.

how to say.

Chen Yi is a romantic, handsome, considerate and face-saving husband. He thinks that although he has not paid much in terms of money, they are equal in terms of feelings. How can we measure feelings by the amount of money? That would tarnish the love between them.

It is scary that Chen Yi has such thoughts, and what is even scarier is that Zheng Ya also thinks so.

There is a saying that makes a lot of sense: if a rich person spends time and effort on you, it means he cares about you; if a poor person spends money on you, it means he cares about you. Sweet words are not acceptable. Only when you are spiritually independent and have material equality can you talk about love.

In the afternoon, the two of them went to pick up Ruoruo and take her home.

Two weeks later.

Zheng Ya took her assistant to participate in a variety show, which was somewhat like closed training, leaving only Zhou Leng and Ruoruo at home.

In fact, they originally hired a nanny, but because both of them are very popular public figures, the previous nannies always liked to disclose their private affairs, so in the end they decided not to hire a nanny.

The wife went to work, the daughter went to school, and the house husband who was alone at home naturally bought groceries, cooked, and meditated. It must be said that the life of being kept was quite comfortable. Every day, the housekeeper came to clean the house, and he only had to pick up the children and practice as much as he wanted. It was perfect.

A week later.

The news that two popular artists secretly got married and had a child topped the trending searches, and it started with the word "explosive".

Discussion for all.

Zheng Ya was eating melons with her teammates in the show's lounge. But within two minutes, her teammate said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Yaya, your husband is on the hot search."

"Ah! What does this have to do with Chen Yi?"

In just one minute, the news that Chen Yi cheated on his wife and had a night out with two women became the number one trending search.

Zheng Ya's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was in turmoil. She said calmly, "Isn't this a routine in the industry? They are using our Chen Yi as a shield. I want to see if there is a picture and the truth."

Open the software and check the news.

What she saw was a photo of Chen Yi hugging two beauties and laughing freely. His hands were around the girls' waists, and the three of them were whispering to each other. Her expression finally changed.

The teammates looked at each other in silence.

The cameras that had stopped working also silently turned their attention to Zheng Ya. They didn't care about anything else, the show effect was the most important.

Zheng Ya got up and fetched her personal cell phone. She tried to remain calm and dialed Chen Yi's number. Soon the call was connected, and a man's smiling voice came from inside:

"What's wrong, honey? Didn't you tell me not to let me call you during the day and disturb your practice? Are you missing me?"

Zheng Ya restrained her tears and asked, "Have you seen the trending searches?"

"What trending search? You're on the trending search? I'm working out. Wait for me to take a look."

A few seconds later, a man roared:

"Which bastard made up this rumor? Damn it! I don't go out except to pick up the kids. How can I go out to meet beautiful women? Honey, don't be fooled by them. I don't know who they are using me to take the blame for. Hang up the phone. I'm going to call the police now."

Zheng Ya listened to the man's angry shouting, and she felt relieved. At least he didn't say to her: It's not me, I didn't do it, you have to believe me, I love you so much, how could I do such a thing. She hesitated and said:

"Call the police? Just issue a statement, there's no need to call the police."

Zhou Leng replied: "Wife, we must call the police. Now everyone is just making a joke by issuing a statement. I can only rely on the police to protect my wounded heart. It doesn't matter if they scold me, but it's not okay to say that I cheated. I won't say anything for now. I am serious about calling the police."

Zheng Ya laughed out loud under the strange gazes of her teammates. She whispered, "Okay, I'll leave you alone. Be careful."

"Yeah, bye, love you."

After Zheng Ya hung up the phone, she looked at her teammates and said with a smile, "It wasn't Chen Yi. Maybe it was a composite photo. Chen Yi saw the trending search and called the police."

The teammates looked at each other and gave a thumbs up.

After half an hour.

'Chen Yi's response' became a hot search. His response contained only one sentence - I have called the police and am waiting for the result. The accompanying picture is the evidence of accepting the report.

Netizens were discussing this matter enthusiastically. No matter what impact it had on Chen Yi's family, public opinion was indeed diverted.