Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang rested at home all day.

Towards evening, a news article titled "Luo Zhizhi's stylist Xiaosan" appeared on the trending searches, and the content was accompanied by a photo of Sheng Wantang and a man getting on a silver supercar.

[Little San, get out!From now on, I will be black in all the looks she makes! 】

[Leaving aside mistress, this face looks really good!The photo is so blurry that it can be seen that she is a beautiful woman!I'm a little moved by Caocao's appearance! 】

[Wake up upstairs, this is a three! 】

[One thing to say, I don't think Luo Zhizhi's look is so good-looking, I don't know if I pretend to be pure and tender, I don't know, I thought it was a kindergarten gala. 】

[This is Koenigsegg's global limited sports car, right?Absolutely big money owner! 】

[Now how can these women be cheap if they are not good people? 】

[Are you sure it's Luo Zhizhi's stylist? 】

[The insider said that this is indeed Luo Zhizhi's stylist.And this stylist is on several boats. 】

……

Sheng Wantang knew that this news was sent to her by her contact in GT Group.

The other party asked her how to deal with this matter.

She is not in the entertainment industry, and she is not a public figure. Sheng Wantang really can't figure out what the person who makes a fuss about this is for.

The other party is Jing Yan's admirer?

Or do you want to ruin her career?

GT Group.

"Master, take a look." Yi Jiu sent this Weibo message to Lu Jiyuan, "The one next to him is Mr. Jing. He was secretly photographed when my wife invited Mr. Jing to dinner a few days ago."

Lu Jiyuan saw Sheng Wantang in the photo at a glance, and then looked at the content of Weibo, and said, "Why keep the fake news?"

The implication is to remove the hot search.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jiyuan didn't wait for Yi Jiu's response, and raised his head impatiently, but saw the expression of his subordinate who couldn't explain it.

"Hot searches... are already being withdrawn." Yi Jiu said, "Yes... the wife paid for the withdrawal."

"She withdrew herself?" Lu Jiyuan frowned.

She withdrawn from the trending search so quickly, is she guilty?

——Lu Jiyuan completely forgot that he was the one who asked to cancel the hot search just now.

At this time, the subordinate sent the latest news.

Yi Jiu turned on the phone to check, with a more subtle expression: "Master, that, just now, Er Shao Jing helped his wife clarify."

Depth of Field used a large Weibo account to publicly express: [How did Weibo get deleted?The man in the driver's seat is my own brother, the car my brother wanted to buy but failed, it's not my brother's. 】

Depth of Field is a well-known independent musician with tens of millions of fans on Weibo. One of his Weibo caused a much bigger storm than the breaking news about Sheng Wantang:

【Ahhh!It was the first time that brother expressed his opinion for a woman!Long time to see series! 】

[The car doesn't belong to his brother Jing Shen, so it belongs to the stylist?Rich woman! 】

[Ask if you don’t understand, what is the relationship between the stylist and the depth of field?Depth of Field is a rich man, so is the stylist? 】

【Bros!The point is not the depth of field but the rich woman!Stylist rich woman look at me!I'm tall, long, handsome, good job! 】

【I'm the only one who thinks the two in the photo are a good match! ! 】

【I can too!The rich cp is the most fragrant! 】

【@景深 Honestly speaking, are you talking to your sister-in-law? 】

[What about the person who said they were three?All dumb? 】

[I want all the information about this stylist! 】

……

Yi Jiu didn't read the netizen's comments carefully before showing it to Lu Jiyuan. At this moment, he only felt that the air pressure around the boss kept dropping.

That face was so heavy that water dripped out.

It's over, the boss is not happy!

The wife will be cleaned up by the boss, right?

-

Sheng Wantang asked people to remove the hot search, but he didn't want to waste too much time on this matter.

She was tired and sleepy today, and the hangover from last night was horrible.

She was about to catch up on sleep when she received a text message: 【You don't need to thank me.I do it for my brother's honor. 】

When Sheng Wantang saw this phone number for the first time, she was puzzled and replied: 【Who are you? 】

When Sheng Wantang saw Jing Shen's speech on Weibo, he suddenly realized that the text message was sent by Jing Shen.

And after that Weibo post, her name has been picked up by netizens, and [stylist Sheng Wantang] has become a new hot search word.

Sheng Wantang was numb and didn't bother to click in to see.

Thank you also?

Once you become so popular, my money for canceling hot searches will be wasted!

However, Sheng Wantang was very puzzled.

She and Jing Shen have always been at odds, how could Jing Shen have her mobile phone number?

Sheng Wantang called to ask Jingshen, and then found out - she was blocked by Jingshen.

Well, Depth of Field seems to be angry because of her "who are you".

-

For the past few years, the main building has been dead quiet.

But today Lu Jiyuan found something different.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the woman lying in the rocking chair by the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing in the sunset, falling asleep with her eyes closed, her eyelashes were long and curly, like two small fans.

There is a touch of blue and black under the eyes, and the tiredness of the future is revealed on the complexion.

She was afraid of the cold, and even in a heated room, she was covered with a thin cashmere blanket.

There was a book in his hand.

The picture seemed exquisite, with a warmth.

It was so warm that Lu Jiyuan felt strange, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The unhappiness caused by those comments on the Internet saying that Sheng Wantang and Jing Yan are a good match, at the moment of seeing Sheng Wantang, like a punctured balloon, it popped and disappeared.

"My wife didn't get up until noon. After lunch, I played with my phone for a while and fell asleep again." Lin Butler whispered to Lu Jiyuan.

Lu Jiyuan hummed, and went upstairs to change clothes.

When she came down, Sheng Wantang had just woken up.

She yawned, and looked at him sleepily when she heard the sound.

She opened her mouth, but didn't say a word in the end.

The woman's expression was sleepy, which was different from the dignified and calculating agility she used to pretend, like a wronged cat.

Lu Jiyuan felt a little itchy, so he took advantage of the situation and rubbed her head.

"Why are not you talking?"

"Sore throat."

Her voice is now more hoarse than when she woke up.

"Cold?" Lu Jiyuan frowned.

Sheng Wantang sneered, with an expression of "What do you think? Listen to what you're saying, is it human?"

Lu Jiyuan froze for a moment, then came to his senses, and said, "Delicacy."

Blame her for being coquettish?

Sheng Wantang stared angrily at Lu Jiyuan for a few seconds, and finally didn't want to look at him anymore.

It's an eyesore!

Cantonese cuisine was prepared for the dinner, and seven or eight delicate steamed dumplings were served on the table, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that Sheng Wantang was still lying on the rocking chair, Lu Jiyuan asked the servant to call her for dinner.

"The wife said she was not feeling well and didn't want to move, so she ate dinner on the sofa over there." The servant said.

Lu Jiyuan walked towards Sheng Wantang.

When I got closer, I realized that she had fallen asleep again.

How can you sleep like this?

She didn't move much, is she so tired?

Lu Jiyuan knelt down and patted the woman's face, "Sheng Wantang, wake up. Go to sleep after eating."

"I want to move."

Sheng Wantang muttered with her eyes closed, and frowned to express her dissatisfaction with him for disturbing her sleep.