He Rijun coming again

In the new media era, the speed of any news is measured in seconds.

Especially peachy gossip.

In just a few seconds when Feng Qingzhu walked towards them, the news about Dipper and Luo Zhiwen had already appeared in the hot searches on major websites.

Because it was Dipper, the captain of the national group WZH who gained countless fans in his debut, and the first love scandal that came out.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qingzhu was also curious about Han Qianshan's appearance.

Han Qianshan gritted his teeth, shrank behind Luo Zhiwen, and handed over the phone as if death was at home.

Luo Zhiwen sighed softly, endured a full 30 seconds of silence, and then met Feng Qingzhu's heavy gaze.

It was mixed with bewilderment, surprise, and disbelief.

"I can explain." He became irritable for some reason, frowned and raised his hand, signaling Feng Qingzhu not to get excited, but when the words came to his mouth, he sneered again, "But...why should I explain to you?"

They are already divorced, even if the news is purely a misunderstanding, Luo Zhiwen has no obligation to explain to Feng Qingzhu.

After a moment of stalemate, Luo Zhiwen thought that the man would turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, Feng Qingzhu reached out and grabbed his wrist: "If you don't want to explain, then don't explain."

Then he looked at Han Qianshan: "Go and deal with all the hot searches."

Han Qianshan, who was named, was full of wit: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, although it is impossible to completely clean up this news from the Internet, it is still very easy to press the trending searches."

This is the basic operation of the entertainment company's public relations team, and no one is more skilled than him.

Luo Zhiwen was quite surprised: "You really don't ask?"

"Why ask?"

"I saw you looking for me so aggressively, and thought you cared." He withdrew the hand that was held in the palm of Feng Qingzhu, and shook it casually a few times.

Feng Qingzhu nodded: "Well, I care."

"Then why..."

"Because I know nothing will happen between you and him." Feng Qingzhu said firmly.

Because he firmly believed that even if he lost his memory, even if he was reincarnated and became a brand new person, it was impossible for Ah Wen's soul to get close to Chen Beidou.

It was a blood feud engraved in the bones and blood, how could it disappear in smoke because of a bowl of Mengpo soup?

Of course, Luo Zhiwen couldn't guess what Feng Qingzhu thought, he only thought that the quarrel between himself and Dipper had been heard, and didn't pursue it.

He remembered another thing: "This kind of hot search...is not good for family members to see."

"Let me explain." Feng Qingzhu held Luo Zhiwen's wrist persistently, "It's because I failed to deal with the trending searches in time, and I don't blame you."

He opened his mouth, lowered his head in a complicated mood, didn't answer, and didn't shake off the fingers on his wrist.

Luo Zhiwen didn't understand Feng Qingzhu, and he didn't have the strength to understand.

Neither of them attended the second half of the banquet.Luo Zhiwen found an excuse, said goodbye to his father, and returned home with Feng Qingzhu.

On the way home, he checked Weibo.

The hot search has been suppressed, but Dipper has too many fans, and Luo Zhiwen's identity has a tendency to be picked up.

"Don't look at it." Feng Qingzhu, who was driving the car, noticed that Luo Zhiwen's brows were gradually frowning, and reminded, "Looking at the phone in the car will hurt your eyes."

"You don't mind?" Luo Zhiwen's eyes left the phone screen, and quickly fell back, "If my identity is revealed, your identity will also be exposed."

No matter how low-key the marriage between the Luo family and the Feng family is, it is not a secret.

They have no intention of being high-profile, and they cannot stand the prying eyes of interested people.

"So what about exposure?" Feng Qingzhu stepped on the brakes, stopped in front of the zebra crossing, turned his head and glanced at Luo Zhiwen faintly, "Our marriage is a fact."

— Divorce too.

"Won't it affect you?"

The Feng family has a rigorous family style and never has anything to do with entertainment news.

"No." Feng Qingzhu suddenly stretched his arms, and saw Ben Luo Zhiwen coming in front of him with his well-knit hands - the man took a piece of facial tissue from the box in front of him, and wiped his palm casually.

If it weren't for the fan's behavior being too radical, Feng Qingzhu would have liked someone to find out about his marriage with Luo Zhiwen.

He is his, life after life.

Luo Zhiwen pursed her lips and lowered her head, trying to ignore the man driving the car beside her.

But Feng Qingzhu's aura is too strong, even if he just quietly holds the steering wheel, it still attracts all of Luo Zhiwen's attention.

Luo Zhiwen thought, this is because of being in love for too long.

After loving someone for a long time, I am used to putting him in my peripheral vision. Even if I choose to leave, I still can't escape the most primitive attraction.

But Luo Zhiwen believes that he can get rid of Feng Qingzhu's attraction, as long as it takes longer and the distance is longer...

"What are you doing?" He suddenly came back to his senses and sat up in shock.

The tip of Feng Qingzhu's nose was touched by the zipper on Luo Zhiwen's chest, and he backed up a little with a muffled grunt: "Help you untie your seat belt."

Only then did he react, coughing lightly in embarrassment: "Sorry, I thought..."

"Why?"

"It's nothing." Luo Zhiwen bit her lower lip, not wanting to be dragged away by Feng Qingzhu's emotions, turned around and jumped out of the car, even changing the subject, "What are you going to do about Dipper?"

"No need to deal with it." Feng Qingzhu gently rubbed his nose with his hands, his voice sounded hoarse, "Han Qianshan will take care of everything."

At this time, Luo Zhiwen didn't know that Feng Qingzhu's so-called "solution" was waking up overnight, his marriage with Feng Qingzhu was completely exposed, and he stayed at the top of the hot search list for three full days.

At this moment, he still believed in the man's words, and at the same time, he felt guilty because he saw Feng Qingzhu rubbing the tip of his nose from time to time.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Zhiwen asked awkwardly.

Feng Qingzhu wanted to say "it doesn't hurt", but when he saw his concerned eyes, the words turned into a long sigh, "It hurts, but it's still a little sore."

"Why don't you hide?" Luo Zhiwen walked over to have a look, and seeing Feng Qingzhu's nose was red, he couldn't help laughing again, "I have hands, why do I need you to help me unbuckle my seat belt?"

Feng Qingzhu remained silent and did not answer, the moment Luo Zhiwen turned around, he suddenly opened his mouth, still shouting: "It hurts."

Luo Zhiwen: "..."

He could tell that Feng Qingzhu deliberately made him feel guilty.

"Then I'll accompany you to the hospital?" Now that he knew that Feng Qingzhu did it on purpose, Luo Zhiwen felt at ease and said patiently, "What if the bones are injured? Let's not go home, I remember There is a hospital very close to us..."

Feng Qingzhu's jaw slowly tightened following his words, and finally with a sullen face, he pressed his forehead against his shoulder.

Luo Zhiwen's chattering stopped abruptly.

This is the Feng Qingzhu he had never seen before - depressed and confused, even a little dependent on him.

"You..." Luo Zhiwen reached out and pushed the man beside him, "Are you okay?"

Feng Qingzhu didn't move: "Not good."

"Does the trending search have a great impact on the company?"

"Not much." Feng Qingzhu took a deep breath, "It has a big impact on me."

"It's not with you."

"I want to have sex with you." Feng Qingzhu's head was still buried on Luo Zhiwen's shoulder, his voice sounded depressed, "I don't mind the marriage being exposed, but I don't mind if you get involved with Dipper."

Following Feng Qingzhu's words, his heart beat slightly faster: "Why?"

Luo Zhiwen thought, please, don't say that answer.

The answer that he couldn't help but soften his heart when he heard it.

He is obviously divorced, so don't make him think about turning back, okay?

It's a pity that Feng Qingzhu has always been cruel to him.

The man tilted his head, and his scorching breath entered Luo Zhiwen's ears.

"Because I love you."