You are the most gentle

Even if she couldn't accurately call out the woman's name in the first time, who was worried about daily necessities, rice, oil, salt and housing loans, she also knew that she was a very good actor.

Because she has seen her.

There is a huge screen in Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong, on which is hung a huge pictorial of this actor. In the pictorial, as the global spokesperson for century-old luxury goods, she looks down on all living beings like a real queen. Mei can handle it with ease, and even the faint smile on the corner of her mouth seems to be bewitching. Everyone who has been there can't forget her.

"You are Jiang...Jiang..."

Jiang Lihe smiled at her.

been recognized.

but it does not matter.

Wenfeng came to the airport to guard another mainland popular niche student who came to Hong Kong to film. The reporters all noticed the movement here, and rushed over with a buzzing sound.

The bodyguards around Jiang Lihe immediately stood on guard, but the reporters scrambling to rush forward still made it difficult for them to move forward, and it seemed quite difficult to protect Jiang Lihe.

The reporters rushed forward together.

"Is Teacher Jiang really you?! Why did you come to Hong Kong suddenly!"

"Welcome! Would it be convenient for Queen Jiang to reveal your work plan for this trip? Or is it a private trip, are you here to see friends?"

"Empress Jiang Ying, can I trouble you to compare your heart to Hong Kong Star Entertainment?"

"Are you here to visit Zeng Lu? Do you have any contact with her?"

……

All of a sudden Mandarin, English, and Hong Kong dialects surrounded her, and the exclamations and screams of passers-by rang out, but Jiang Lihe had long been used to these scenes, so she answered a few questions with ease, and then captured the scene accurately. A question from a thin female reporter.

"Hello, did you ask a question just now?"

Jiang Lihe looked at a female reporter holding a camera with a slight look on his lips.

In the chaos, the female reporter yelled: "Yes! Mr. Jiang, is it true that Tian Hou Lu failed to confess her love to you back then and quit the circle to get married?!"

The female reporter used the loudest voice of her life.

Jiang Lihe's face was watery, and her smile was still there. She slowly uttered a word:

"Yes."

The reporters exploded.

Chapter 47

"This... this..." Several reporters who were around Jiang Lihe were stunned.

Jiang Lihe compared his heart to the reporter who had asked her for a refill before, turned around and walked away in a calm and unhurried manner.

The reporters did not catch up, they took out their mobile phones with trembling hands to call the editorial department, and watched Jiang Lihe leave.

On the same day, several newspapers reported the love-hate relationship between Jiang Lihe and Zeng Lu with headlines at the same time, and some media even made rumors about Tan Xuan.

The Hong Kong media made the love history of the three of them known all over the city.

Someone even put a picture of the three of them together on one page, and added the words: Hong Kong's unrequited love.

"puff--"

Qin Xuan was drinking tea to keep himself healthy when he saw this report.

Her young life was almost choked by the tea.

Jiang Lihe contacted Qin Xuan after a long two-hour drive.

Qin Xuan said that she was lying in the hotel waiting for Jiang Lihe.

[Xiaoxuan, I'm at the door of your room, please open the door for me. 】

A text message from Jiang Lihe arrived.

[The anti-theft door is not closed, you can come in directly. 】

Jiang Lihe frowned, wondering why she was so careless, if bad guys or reporters with ulterior motives came in, there would be trouble.

She turned off the phone screen, pushed the door in, and closed the anti-theft door behind her back.

The walls and roof of the room are very fresh and light blue, and the furniture is a watery rose pink. Jiang Lihe rarely sees such a color combination, but it looks very comfortable for everyone. The room is facing the sea. The bay is outside, and the slightly wet and salty sea breeze blows in through the half-open windows, which doesn't make people feel unpleasant.

It seems that it is quite a top-quality hotel, and Zeng Lu still cares about Qin Xuan.

But Jiang Lihe instantly sensed that something was wrong.

The coast outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is dim, the house is lit, the wind blowing in from the window blows the white double-layer gauze curtains, and the house is quiet.

Qin Xuan didn't come out to greet her.

Jiang Lihe put the suitcase and a new LV shoulder bag on the sofa, picked up the phone and called out tentatively:

"Xiao Xuan?"

No one answered her.

There is only silence.

The tiredness and laziness on Jiang Lihe's body was swept away in an instant, she became vigilant, and walked slowly towards a half-covered bedroom.

The leather shoes knocked on the floor tiles, Jiang Lihe didn't dare to make the sound of his footsteps sound the slightest bit flustered.

She had to know where Qin Xuan was.

Jiang Lihe unlocked the phone and typed with one hand:

[Xiaoxuan, I'm here, where are you? 】

The other party quickly replied:

[Come into the bedroom, don't bring anything. 】

suffered.

Jiang Lihe put down his cell phone, took off his earrings, put the somewhat obstructive watch on the coffee table casually, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, there was no one on the □□ color mosaic bed, a bottle of wine was quietly lying on the bedside cabinet next to the bed, and Tan Xuan's cell phone was placed next to it.

Jiang Lihe walked over quickly, but unfortunately before she could take a step, a cold thing on her waist pressed against her.

It's the muzzle.