Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

She was wrapped in the man's arms, with warm arms around her waist, giving her a full sense of presence.

"Mr. Lu, those comments and posts on the Internet can't be suppressed. I checked, and it seems that Mrs. Lu asked friends from the media to do it, and those reporters were also called by Mrs. Lu. Assistant Xiao came to work, uh, he said he would I explained it to you face to face."

He Yue's voice sounded very troubled. The president is currently making a move. It's not good for her to stop it, and it's not good if she doesn't stop it. There are still a lot of hot searches, Weibo, and posts on the Internet, and there is no way to deal with it.

Lu Hao pursed his thin lips slightly, wearing a nightgown casually, and walked lightly to the bathroom.

"Oh, I see."

Until yesterday afternoon, he had not completely suppressed the news, and Xiao Mingli could not be found. He had guessed at that time, but he didn't expect Jiang Xinran to make such a grandiose move.

"President Lu, there is one more thing. Ms. Ai is going to hold a press conference this afternoon."

He Yue really hates Ai Mo so much now, even more than Mo Yinghou before, just based on her attitude and what she said yesterday, it is really hard to guarantee what she will say at the press conference .

Lu Hao frowned when he heard the words, "Where is this afternoon?"

"GK, do you want to stop it?"

"Let her go." President Lu's reaction was unusually cold, and he hung up the phone immediately.

He Yue hung up the phone, then glanced at Xiao Mingli, who was sitting on the side seat with a serious face on his work, and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the man in front of him.

She couldn't understand him before, and she couldn't understand him even more now.

It's not surprising that he would help Mrs. Lu, but what surprised her the most was that Xiao Mingli was actually dating Mo Yinghou, and he was still living in everything, it's really shocking, okay?

It's that Empress Mo, Mr. Lu's ex-girlfriend, the goddess in the hearts of many netizens, the key is her character, well, only Xiao Mingli can stand such a boring coquettish.

She sighed softly, and then sat down to work. She probably will be busy again after Ai Mo finishes her press conference in the afternoon.

Xia Fei was lying on the bed. She was pretending to be asleep. Just now, she vaguely heard the voice from the other end of the phone.

Mrs. Lu, is that her?
Knowing that she might not have children, did he match him with Ai Mo, or was it because she refused to give up her job and quit the entertainment industry?

Of course, it was impossible for her to know what Jiang Xinran was thinking, she shook her head, it was useless to think too much.

She sat up from the bed, wearing a nightgown, her long black hair was a little messy, and when she lifted the quilt, she revealed a pair of long snow-white legs.

The suspender nightdress, the skirt only reaches the thigh, both the exposed round shoulders and the body are covered with little red marks, and the skin is full of traces of being loved, which shows the passion of last night.

The mobile phone that was thrown on the bed last night did not know when it fell to the ground, the screen was black, and it automatically shut down when it ran out of power.

I found an outlet by the bed and plugged it in. After the phone restarted and waited for a while, I received several text messages and missed calls one after another, and it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The text message Wang Shuo sent was to ask her how she was doing and asked her to call back, saying that he had inquired about some inside information about Lu Hao being photographed yesterday from his friends in the media.

Liao Jianjian sent a text message, asking her if she was going back to China, and had something to talk to her about, but didn't mention anything about Lu Hao.

A text message from Ling Han, asking her about the film festival and about Lu Hao.

Of the missed calls, two were from Wang Shuo, one was from Ling Han, and the other had no note number, so I don’t know who called.

Some of the text messages and phone calls were in the early morning, and some were in the early morning, full of deep concern.

She looked at it for a while, but no one's messages or calls were answered, then she put down her phone and walked to the bathroom.

The man in the bathroom just hung up the phone, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he opened the glass door instantly. As soon as the door opened, their eyes met, and both of them were slightly taken aback.

The long black hair was messily scattered on the shoulders, and the suspender dress with fragrant shoulders was exposed. There were strings of scarlet marks stretching on it, which was particularly intriguing.

Lu Hao looked at her slightly flushed face. Xia Fei's complexion was much better than before. When she woke up, she was rosy and white, which made people want to go up and take a bite.

Xia Fei curled the corners of her lips, with a shallow and lazy smile on her face, she raised her head to look at him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to work?"

Normally at this time, he would have left long ago. The dedicated President Lu never likes to be late.

It took Lu Hao a few seconds to speak, his voice was low and gentle, "Well, I'll go later, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Well, I'll make some for myself, you go to work first, it's already past ten o'clock."

Thinking of the phone call just now, Xia Fei guessed that he must be very busy today. She also ate a good breakfast in country D for four days. Now that she is home, she can cook noodles or make a ham sandwich by herself. of.

He looked down at the peaceful and peaceful face under the long black hair, gave a low hum, and touched her fair cheek with his fingers, "I'll make a big meal for you when I come back at night."

The big meal in President Lu's mouth, it will really be a luxurious meal, she smiled lightly, and nodded quickly.

In the bathroom, he washes, she takes a shower, and when she comes out of the shower, the man has already gone to work.

Xia Fei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the familiar black Bentley slowly drive out from the gate of the villa, and stood there for a long time, until the car slowly turned into a miniature in front of her, and then disappeared.

Today's weather is not bad, sunny, not too cold.

After making a ham sandwich with a glass of milk, and having a simple breakfast, she moved the small single sofa in the living room to the floor-to-ceiling window, with a notebook on her lap, and checked the script that Wang Shuo had sent her in the mailbox.

GK's endorsement is probably useless, but it doesn't matter, GK unilaterally breaks the contract, and she can get a large amount of breaking fee.

Xia Fei still wanted to make a movie, either a TV series or a movie, and Wang Shuo also agreed with her idea, but he insisted that he only take on the role of the female lead. In this way, the scripts she can refer to and choose will be reduced a lot in an instant , after all, she hasn't played the lead actress yet.

Wang Shuo called first. As soon as she picked it up, she heard the other party complaining, "Xiao Fei, you finally answered the phone. You didn't quarrel with Mr. Lu last night, did you?"

Xia Fei smiled coolly, "No."

Probably because she answered too quickly and too directly, Wang Shuo was taken aback for a moment, "I thought you would cry, make trouble with him and hang yourself when you got home with yesterday's posture. What's the matter, it seems that you still trust him. "

"Even if you don't believe me, I won't quarrel with him. Didn't you tell me last time that he is my big benefactor, let me have a better attitude and don't offend him. How dare I quarrel with him. "

Wang Shuo was choked up inexplicably, and he pressed his forehead with his hand, and suddenly felt a little headache.

He said this a long time ago. At that time, he thought that Xia Fei was being taken care of by such a big benefactor like Lu Hao, so he said those words. How did he know that they got married in an upright manner.

"Little ancestor, with Mr. Lu's attitude towards you, you have no credibility at all when you say this."

Xia Fei smiled lightly, "Okay, Brother Wang, don't worry, he has nothing to do with Aimo, he was just designed by someone."

Wang Shuo weighed the meaning of her words, didn't ask further, and then changed the subject in an ordinary tone.

"By the way, didn't I mention a script to you when you were in country D? You are very interested. I will send you an email in a while. You can take a look. If you are interested, you can prepare it. Auditions for the show are coming up in a week."

"Oh, I see."

Xia Fei hung up the phone, and while she was waiting for the mail with her notebook in her arms, an unexpected visitor came to the door of the villa.

The bodyguard arranged by Lu Hao stepped forward quickly, looked up and down at the woman standing at the door of the villa, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Xia Fei, is she there?"

The bodyguard looked her over carefully again, and then rang the bell at the door.

Xia Fei heard the sound, and walked slowly to the door of the living room, where a small screen was pressed, facing the door of the villa, and she could clearly see the scene outside.

"Ma'am, this lady is looking for you."

Through the screen, Xia Fei clearly saw the woman standing outside the door. She frowned and remained silent for a moment, then pressed the button on the side of the screen, and the door of the villa opened slowly.

With the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the sunlight came in through the glass, and the golden light shone on her fair face. Xia Fei just nestled quietly on the single sofa, with a computer with a bright screen on by her hand.

The woman walked in with high heels, her expression arrogant, even a little arrogant, especially when she saw Xia Fei who was sitting on the sofa by the French window with a relaxed expression.

"Heh, you are quite leisurely, and you are in the mood to bask in the sun?" Ai Mo looked straight at her, her face with exquisite makeup looked cold and glamorous.

Xia Fei raised her eyes and looked at her indifferently, "Miss Ai came to me specially to talk about this?"

Her appearance and eyes were menacing, as if she was here to collect debts.

"Let me ask you," Ai Mo's voice was very cold, she was dressed thin and sexy, and her whole body was covered with a faint chill, "What is your relationship with Lu Hao?"

Xia Fei pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Why should I tell you!"

Wouldn't it be ridiculous to go to someone's house to ask such a question?

"You are just ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't you?" Ai Mo's face became more and more cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at her condescendingly, her tone was full of questioning, as if the main family was scolding San'er, who was intervened by a third party Same.

Thinking of this, Xia Fei couldn't help feeling a little ridiculous.

She put her hand on the armrest of the sofa, leaned her back on the pillow, and looked at her tepidly, "Miss Ai asked what the purpose of this is, even if we are in the most ordinary relationship of lovers, if you want to snatch him, it is the third Don’t you? I thought you were a very proud person, but it turns out that’s just the case.”

Ai Mo was silent for several seconds, then suddenly smiled, and looked at her sarcastically, "Xia Fei, the man I want is still available. Do you know why Mo Yu broke up with Lu Hao?"

Xia Fei was slightly taken aback. She had guessed about this matter a long time ago, but gradually forgot about it after a long time. Could it be related to Ai Mo?
She pursed her lips, looked at the woman standing in front of her calmly, and did not respond.

"Lu Hao must have never told you. Mo Yu once conceived a child for him, and they broke up not long after the child was gone. And you, didn't you also have a miscarriage before, did you? Xia Fei, don't you Do you think you are very similar to Mo Yu?"

Something suddenly exploded in the chest cavity, abortion, Mo Yu? !
This was something Xia Fei never thought of. Lu Hao used to really care about Mo Yu. He said he treated her like a younger sister, but now someone told her that they had a child? !

Xia Fei supported her temples with her hands, her long hair hung down to cover half of her cheeks.

"What do you want to say?" She lowered her eyes and asked in a cold voice.

How could Aimo come to tell her these things for no reason? What exactly does she want to do?
Ai Mo smiled coldly, "Xia Fei, I just want to tell you that I was with Lu Hao the night before, even if it was set up, but we really had a relationship. He fainted, I took the initiative, I didn't take any safety precautions and I could be pregnant with his child."

She spoke word by word, every word and sentence fell into Xia Fei's ears clearly.

"He has already lost two children. If I am really pregnant, how important do you think it will be to Lu Hao? He likes children very much. Tell me, will he stay with me for the sake of the children? ?”

Xia Fei maintained her original posture without moving, and looked straight at her with her eyes. This time she remained silent for a longer time, as if she didn't know how to answer at all.

For her now, children are a taboo that cannot be mentioned, and they are also her biggest weakness.

The matter between Lu Hao and Ai Mo was probably designed by Jiang Xinran. If Ai Mo could really conceive his child, would their marriage come to an end?

She didn't dare to think about such a thing...

After a while, Xia Fei raised her face with a gentle smile, as indifferent as if she hadn't heard what she said just now.

"He told me that nothing happened between him and you. I believe him." Her voice was light, and her tone was calm without any ups and downs. "Lu Hao and I are not in an ordinary relationship. Ai Mo, I have a relationship with you." He is a registered couple protected by law, he will not be snatched away by you, I am sure of this!"

Aimo's whole body was shocked, and she took a step back subconsciously, her smile was ironic.

"You are actually married, and he is actually married to you!"

Her face was full of disbelief and disbelief, "Impossible, how is it possible, he doesn't even want Mo Yu, how could he want you!"

Xia Fei looked at her, and her warm and refreshing voice sounded quietly, "Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth!"

Ai Mo's complexion instantly became very pale, as if she was in a daze, she kept stepping back on her high heels, and she even felt like a clown at this moment.

The original demonstration turned into a ridiculous irony. I didn't expect that one day she would do such a stupid thing.

Without saying a word, she bit her lip, turned pale, turned around and walked out quickly.

Xia Fei looked at her resolute and lonely back for a long time, her heart was empty, her eyes were blank, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The sun shone on her body, as if there was no warmth at all. Sitting on the sofa, she felt that it was getting colder and colder. In the end, she unconsciously hugged her body tightly, but the chill that came from the bottom of her heart was still almost over. She froze all over.

A lingering coldness has slowly grown in her heart.

Xia Fei hugged her knees and sat on the soft and comfortable single sofa for a long, long time, until her legs became numb and did not let go, until the mobile phone placed aside frantically vibrated, and the melodious female voice slowly Slow echoes in the living room.

In the past, her ringtone was the last song sung by her favorite late female singer before committing suicide. The singing voice was sad and sad. Although her singing voice was really nice, it was too sad.

So later, CEO Lu Da voluntarily helped her change the current song. It's not very good, but the female singer has a sweet voice. From the melody, syllables to the lyrics, it's all on the cheerful side.

She glanced coldly at the constantly flashing screen, a string of unfamiliar numbers, at least she had never received a call from this number in her memory.

She was stunned for a moment, and before the ringing ended, she swiped her finger lightly and picked up the phone.

The other end of the phone did not speak as soon as the call was connected, but was silent. This kind of silence made people feel secretly uncomfortable.You obviously called yourself, but you didn't speak?
Xia Fei frowned slightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Who? If you don't speak, I'll hang up."

"It's me." The deep male voice came through the radio waves, very familiar, with Xia Yi's usual rigor and rigidity.

Xia Fei's action of going to hang up the phone stopped instantly. She was not too familiar with Xia Yi's voice, but it was not unfamiliar either.

"Mr. Xia." She said lightly, her tone fluctuating smoothly, without any emotion.

"Are you occupied?"

"What's the matter?"

The voice of the man on the other end was low and mellow, a little helpless, "If you're not busy, can you come out for a meal?"

She smiled lowly, curled the corners of her lower lips, and there was a faint self-mockery on her lips, "Xia is always here to be a lobbyist? If so, then there is no need. When Director Xia came before, I believe I have said it again It couldn't be clearer."

Xia Xi's case is about to go to court, is this his last effort?

It's ridiculous and ironic when you think about it, but no matter who comes, she will not compromise or soften her heart.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and even a deep and helpless sigh could be heard.

"No, I'm not looking for you because of Xia Xi's business, but something else, can I treat you to dinner?"

Xia Yi has been the president of the Xia Group for many years. In the past, every time he spoke, he always had the demeanor of a high-ranking person, but now the voice from the other end of the phone is gentle, even flattering. means.

Not for Xia Huan?

When he said it so bluntly, Xia Fei was really taken aback, it wasn't for Xia Xie, what was he going to talk to her about?
Xia Yi quickly said the time and place, two o'clock in the afternoon, this time is not considered lunch, is this considered afternoon tea?

Xia Fei hung up the phone and lazily got up from the sofa. She had breakfast late, and she didn't feel hungry now, so she simply skipped lunch and went directly to change clothes, do her hair, and then go out.

Two o'clock, Bishui restaurant, VIP box
When Xia Fei arrived, Xia Yi was already waiting in the box. She bowed and sat down opposite him.

She looked down at the menu on the table, ordered a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice and a blueberry cake, and there was already a cup of coffee on the opposite side of the table. Judging by the color and taste, it should be the bitterest black coffee.

Xia Yi sized her up and said quietly, "Xiao Fei, is it okay if I call you that?"

He used to call her Miss Xia, she was polite and distant, but Xiao Fei was much closer.

Xia Fei glanced at him noncommittally, but did not speak.

"You..." He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "How are you doing recently?"

It is probably because this kind of meeting is a bit unfamiliar and unaccustomed to him, and even the simplest greeting has to be hesitated before speaking.

Xia Fei replied indifferently, "It's pretty good."

She casually looked at this so-called VIP box. She had been here a few times before and sat outside. This was the first time she sat in a box. She really didn't feel comfortable sitting outside, although it was secluded and private enough.

Xia Yi stared at her plain and gentle face for a while, reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip, "Then what about you and Lu Hao, what's the situation between him and Ai Mo?"

Lu Hao once introduced Xia Fei in front of him as his girlfriend, so he didn't know that they had registered their marriage, and it was after he returned to the country in D country.

The waiter had already served the orange juice and blueberry cake she ordered. Xia Fei was drinking the orange juice when she heard that the movements of her hands paused for a moment, and her tone was soothing and polite, "Mr. Xia, what is your identity? If you ask me this, whether I get along with him or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Xia."

He and her have only met a few times, and they can't even be called acquaintances.

The middle-aged man sitting across from him didn't say anything more, he frowned, his face darkened, "Xiao Fei, I know, you hate me and everyone in the Xia family, don't you? You should hate us, you should blame us , we are sorry for you."

sorry?
Xia Fei curled her lips and smiled ironically and coldly. What she wanted was never to be sorry.