Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Yan Xiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice still sounded indifferent, "Why are you asking so suddenly?"

He had already given the clearest answer to this question.

Qiao Ai bit her lips slightly, "But she said that she was with you last night, she said that you have never been separated at all, and you have been unable to let her go!"

Yan Xiyu's expression didn't change much, but his tone remained calm, "Do you believe anything she says?"

Qiao Ai opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

If she believed everything, it would be questioning him, and she would look stupid.

But if she said she didn't believe it, she would mind very much and would like to hear his explanation.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yan Xiyu to give any explanation, so he just asked a question and then skipped the matter.

Until he left, Qiao Ai still didn't know what his answer was.

But there was one thing she knew clearly in her heart, Yan Xiyu did not directly deny it.

Even if a man like him doesn't bother to deny it, he doesn't even mean to deny it, which makes Qiao Ai feel even more depressed.

Yan Xiyu's affection for that woman was not without emotion, it was even more complicated than she imagined.

"It's impossible for me to lose to her!" Qiao said lovingly, "No one can snatch him away."

……

After Yan Xiyu left the hospital, she went to Yuxiao Palace and went directly to the manager.

The manager has been worrying about not being able to contact him since last night. He was a little surprised to find him directly, but it was expected.

After all, this is a matter of Koko's reputation.

At his request, the manager pulled out all the photos and posts that had been circulated in a small area last night, and put them in front of the man.

Yan Xiyu's face was dark, his eagle eyes swept across the manager's face lightly, and his voice was chilling, "You still dare to put it in front of me?"

The manager didn't dare to vent his anger.

"From last night to now, this is your ability to handle things?"

This is indisputable, and he tried very hard to suppress it, but there were always people who slipped through the net and hid the photos privately and circulated them among friends.

After a while, the manager said cautiously: "The guest list for last night has been exhausted, and basically all of them have been contacted, except for a few that are difficult to deal with."

Since it was a photo that was suddenly circulated by the entertainment department, it stands to reason that it would be enough to list all the guests last night, including the friends they had circulated.

But some people are inherently difficult.

Yan Xiyu looked at him, "Why, you want me to deal with it myself?"

The manager didn't dare, but he dared to ask, "I have to borrow your people."

Yuxiao Palace itself is indeed influential, but borrowing him, to be precise, the people under Li Tianhe, is enough deterrent.

"Before three o'clock, if the handling is not clean, you take the blame and resign." Yan Xiyu left a sentence.

The manager assured me, "It must be dealt with thoroughly!"

Then he asked a little late: "What Koko means is that she knows where the photos came from. Do I still need to investigate and investigate?"

Regarding this, Yan Xiyu was silent for a moment before moving her lips, "No need."

The manager was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would not pursue it, and then nodded.

About two and a half hours later, the manager confirmed that the relevant photos and posts had been deleted from the entire network, and the customer’s private mobile phone was no longer retained.

At the same time, the Entertainment Department of the Yuxiao Palace issued an official statement, to the effect that the "half-naked beauty" incident was a personal grievance and a malicious P-picture.

Naturally, a scapegoat was found in the entertainment department to be fired, and the matter was over.

The only thing the manager is worried about is that he still doesn't know where the source of the photo is, and the other party doesn't know if he has any negatives.

Yan Xiyu said that there was no need to investigate further, but he had no way of investigating, so he naturally gave up.

Guan Qianyu saw the official statement, and just glanced at it in a daze before throwing the phone back.

She didn't know how long she slept.

I went to work in the afternoon and felt uncomfortable, so I went back to my residence. After I came back, I just wanted to rest, but I didn't know that I was so drunk that I just wanted to sleep.

It was about six o'clock at this moment, and after she put down her phone, she looked up at the dark orange sky outside the window.

I didn't eat at noon, I felt hungry, but I didn't want to get up, so I just lay on the bed.

When the phone rang, she frowned.

Because it is the familiar lyric, "I love you, it's like the wind has traveled thousands of miles and never asked the date of return..."

She closed her eyes with a headache.

Then when the bell rang for the second time, she finally answered.

"Where is it?" Yan Xiyu's magnetic voice came from the receiver.

With her eyes closed, she had to answer, and she didn't want to tell the truth, so she casually replied, "Vienna."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't answer, and then hung up.

She thought that Yan Xiyu had believed her, and she was upset, so she hung up the phone.

It's good, it's best if he doesn't look for her.

But not long after, she vaguely heard the sound of the door opening.

By the time she turned over on the bed, the bedroom door had been pushed open, and the man's slender body appeared at the door, and his sight accurately caught her on the bed.

Yan Xiyu walked directly to her bed without any pause from the moment she entered the door.

Seeing her lying there motionless, she frowned, "I asked for an afternoon off, why is it uncomfortable?"

Although he didn't know much about her, he knew very well that she was definitely not a lazy person. She never slept late in the Yan Mansion, and almost always got up earlier than him.

Put away the briefcase for him, arrange the slippers, watch him go out and so on.

Guan Qianyu still didn't speak, but moved to the other side of the bed when he was about to lift the quilt.

His face was revealed, and he looked at him indifferently, "What's the matter with Mr. Yan? Do you want to make sure that I'm betting on pornographic photos?"

Anyone can see that he has an unconditional preference for Qiao Ai, even to the point where right and wrong are turned upside down.