President Gao Leng's little wife

An unhappy meal.

Xia Yuluo was in a great mood.

But the female screenwriter wanted to tear her eloquent and eloquent mouth apart.

The observation group dispersed after eating.

Xia Yuluo and the female screenwriter walked in tandem.

She could feel the hot gaze from behind.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate her.

The female screenwriter couldn't hold her breath in the end, she clenched her fists tightly, burning with anger.

She stepped forward and grabbed Xia Yuluo's wrist, and asked loudly:
"Xia Yuluo, what do you mean?!"

She had an innocent look on her face, and the stimulating female screenwriter was trembling all over.

She smiled and said calmly:

"What do I mean, shouldn't you know best?"

The corner of her mouth was raised, with a smile on her face, and she looked at the female screenwriter with indifference.

The sun outside was scorching hot, scorching the earth and scalding it.

The female screenwriter was so angry that her whole body was emitting hot smoke.

"Insinuating that I'm a 'white lotus'? Actually, it means that I'm dirty!"

Xia Yuluo raised her eyebrows.

The smile on her face didn't reach her eyes, she nodded disapprovingly.

The female screenwriter opened her mouth to her for a long time and only said "you".

The rest of the words can't be said.

She had nothing to do with Xia Yuluo.

Xia Yuluo returned to the company and opened the door.

The cool air-conditioning wind took away the heat from her whole body, and she was instantly refreshed.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a lot of people gathered in front of her.

It seems to be something posted on the company's bulletin board.

She didn't care either, she just took it as an announcement.

But as soon as she took a step, she found that the eyes of those people were focused on her.

Even whispering.

Those people didn't control the volume of their speech at all, as if they were speaking to her on purpose.

"I didn't expect her to be like this!"

"Is it said that people can't be judged by their appearance—"

Xia Yu falls in clouds and mist.

At this point the crowd dispersed.

The photos on the advertisement board came into view unsuspectingly.

They are all unsightly photos!

And she is the heroine of the photo!
She looked at it in amazement, and was really startled for a moment, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

She walked to the bulletin board in a few steps.

The surroundings were quiet, and it was quiet for an instant.

She is like an admired animal in a zoo, accepting the eyes of everyone.

The picture shows her with her 'nice' brother-in-law.

There are also her and Han Tianyi's.

Although Han Tianyi's view was only from his back, how could she admit his mistake.

The photo of her and Qi Ruofeng was marked with a red pen.

The word 'brother-in-law' was written, as if I was afraid that others would not know.

These photos were posted here with extremely sinister intentions.

This is someone deliberately trying to discredit her!

She reached out to remove those confusing photos, but her wrist was grabbed.

She looked at the brightly colored nail tips, and the bright red corners almost pierced her so that she couldn't open her eyes.

When she turned her head, she saw the female screenwriter haunting her again.

The female screenwriter stared at the photo on the bulletin board and smiled triumphantly.

She looked at Xia Yuluo arrogantly, as if she had found her way back.

"It's really knowing people's faces but not their hearts."

"I can't tell, you're actually eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot."

"Old bacon and small fresh meat, anyone who comes is welcome!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd went into an uproar.Everyone pointed.

The gazes pacing around made Xia Yuluo feel hot.

It seemed that the temperature that had just calmed down returned to her face again.

She looked at the woman in front of her who was making trouble from embarrassment.

But I don't want her words to be harsher than each other, and each sentence is more ugly than each sentence.

"If you have the courage to do it, don't allow others to say it!"

"I've seen a lot of little girls like you, so don't think that you'll be high-spirited if you get a lot of money. You're fake and noble!"

The female screenwriter smiled contemptuously.