I, a scumbag, only flirt, not marry [Quick Transmigration]

Going into the bathroom in a daze, splashing a handful of cold water on his face, Yu Xinglan finally felt much less sleepy.

Looking at her wet face in the mirror, Yu Xinglan was terrified. She couldn't imagine what would happen if she didn't come to 1206 just now but stayed next door.

She also hated herself for being so vigilant, and dared to drink tea outside casually, especially just now, knowing that she had fallen into a trap and not tensing up all the time, she relaxed easily and fell asleep under the control of drugs.

She didn't drink much tea, and she had induced vomiting before. If she was very careful, she would not fall asleep.

Selina asked politely outside the door: "Are you okay? Does it matter?"

Yu Xinglan splashed cold water a few more times, then wiped his face dry, and opened the door to come out.

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy." She prevaricated casually.

Selina only regarded her as a customer, so naturally she didn't ask any more questions. The two of them got out of 1206 one after the other. As soon as they stepped out of the door, they saw two reporters looking around with their equipment on their backs. rushed over.

"Miss Yu, we are reporters from Universal Entertainment, is it convenient for us to interview you?"

As he asked, a reporter from another media outlet quickly picked up his SLR and started shooting.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to do makeup and styling, I'm afraid I don't have time for an interview."

"It doesn't matter, you paint your makeup, do your styling, we will just ask a few questions, if you are free, just reply to us, if it is inconvenient, just wait for a while, I guarantee that it will not affect your progress."

Yu Xinglan glanced at the reporter B0 who didn't invite to take selfies with disgust. He originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, there is still some time before the dinner, what if something goes wrong?

Reporters were annoying, but I felt safer with them around.

Yu Xinglan nodded, "Okay then, but I can't promise to answer every question, and I hope you don't ask questions that have nothing to do with the dinner."

"Don't worry, we have a measure."

Several people turned around and opened the door to enter the next room. It was raining outside, and the curtains were drawn tightly, making the room extremely dark, with only a little light leaking through the cracks in the curtain.

Selina touched the light twice, but the room was still dark.

"broken?"

Selina pressed the other lights several times, but none of them turned on.

"It seems that it is really broken." Selina sighed, and said: "Go in first, and call the service desk later to ask them to fix it. If it doesn't work, change the room."

Several people walked in one by one. Yu Xinglan frowned slightly and looked at the curtains. She clearly remembered that she didn't draw the curtains when she left.

Selina hurried her to the window, rattled twice, and opened the curtains to both sides. The sky outside the window was gloomy, but it was enough to illuminate the room.

Before Selina turned around, the two reporters suddenly exclaimed: "God! Who is that?"

Yu Xinglan subconsciously turned her head away, only to see clothes scattered here and there on the ground, including men's ties, women's long skirts, and...underwear.

His eyes moved to the double bed, a man hugged another woman sideways, both of them were still asleep, as if they didn't feel that there were so many people in the room at all.

The reporter was not polite, picked up the SLR and clicked to shoot. If it was too far away, it was not enough, and it was too close to shoot.

"My God! Isn't this Young Master Qiao?"

The two reporters turned their heads to look at Yu Xinglan at the same time, and the obvious sympathy almost overflowed their eyes.

Qiao Zhonglin? !

Both Yu Xinglan and Selina walked over, and only then did they see the man's face clearly.

It was indeed Qiao Zhonglin.

Although he roughly guessed Yu Qiang's purpose of drugging her, Yu Xinglan was still taken aback.

She has already gone out, who is Qiao Zhonglin sleeping with?

The reporter came closer and brushed away the messy hair of the woman in Qiao Zhonglin's arms that blocked his face. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, not only the reporter, Yu Xinglan and Selina were stunned.

This...how is this possible? !how could this be? !No matter how you calculate it, it can't be like this!What went wrong? !

The reporters didn't care how shocked they were, they excitedly held up the DSLR to start filming, and even pushed Qiao Zhonglin with their hands.

"Young Master Qiao? Wake up."

After several pushes, Qiao Zhonglin opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hiss...headache...where is this?"

Qiao Zhonglin half propped himself up and looked around, his eyes fell on Yu Xinglan, and the hand rubbing his temple suddenly stopped.

"Lan... Lan?"

Obvious doubt flashed across Qiao Zhonglin's eyes, and he was stunned for a second before quickly looking down at the woman beside him.

The woman was still asleep, her long permed hair was messed up like a chicken coop after a fierce battle, her makeup was muddy, her lipstick was at the corner of her mouth, especially her eye shadow was blurred by tears, it was unsightly no matter how you looked at it.

Qiao Zhonglin broke down and said: "This...what the hell is going on?!! How could I lie with her?! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!!"

Qiao Zhonglin has a very high vision, and he doesn't really like Yu Hanyue who is young and beautiful, let alone Zhao Aijuan, an old woman in her 40s.

He was more than just looking down on him, he was going to die of nausea, and even felt as if his body was covered with bacteria and viruses. It was an indescribable feeling, just like when he thought he was holding a flower in his arms, he found himself poking a pile of shit in the blink of an eye. It's kind of disgusting, and it's probably hard for people who haven't experienced it to understand.

No, he can't stand it!

Qiao Zhonglin grabbed the crumpled shirt on the side and covered it around his waist. Regardless of the presence of so many reporters, he staggered into the bathroom, slammed the door behind him, leaned his back against the door, took several deep breaths, and rushed to the bathroom Scrubbing vigorously under the shower.

Thinking of how he hugged the old woman just now, Qiao Zhonglin retched while clutching his stomach.

It should be Yu Xinglan, how could it be Zhao Aijuan? !

If I had known earlier that he shouldn't have swallowed the medicine just to be realistic, at least I wouldn't be so confused that I couldn't tell the difference between people.

He and Yu Qiang originally planned to let Yu Qiang play a bad face and stun Yu Xinglan first, then he drank the medicine to enhance the fun, pretending that it was also the medicine given by Yu Qiang, and took the opportunity to kill Yu Xinglan.

As long as you start this first time, it will be much easier to do it next time. Even if Yu Xinglan still refuses to agree, the worst thing is to use Yu Qiang's name and continue to be dizzy until Yu Xinglan is pregnant with a child. until.

Originally, he didn't want to be so simple and rude. He also wanted to make Yu Xinglan die step by step, but reality waits for no one. Who knows how long Yan Suixin's enthusiasm for Xinglan can last?

He must turn this interest into profit to the greatest extent before Yan Suixin completely loses interest.

Yu Qiang didn't have any psychological pressure at all, Yu Xinglan was his daughter anyway, so no matter how dissatisfied he was, could he still sue him for being a father?

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Yu Xinglan is stupid and insists on making things big, the two of them are already engaged, and it is not so easy for Yu Xinglan to sue him for being a womanizer. , and may be beaten by public opinion.

And Qiao Zhonglin is very confident. He believes that with his good looks and strength, coupled with his sharp tongue, as long as he faces Xinglan firmly as a victim, he will definitely be accepted by Yu Xinglan.

He was even ready to go to the hospital and use the actual test report to prove that he was really drugged.

Originally everything was planned well, who would have thought that everything would change after waking up? !

Made!

Don't let him know which bastard designed him!He must fuck him up!

Qiao Zhonglin broke down in the bathroom and took a shower, wishing he could turn himself into a eunuch, but everyone outside the door thought he was a female slave who was arrested and shameless in bed.

It's no wonder everyone thinks so, Zhao Aijuan is actually not ugly, and if she is ugly, it is impossible to hook up with Yu Qiang, especially when she is still in her mid-mature and charming, she still has a bit of beauty.

The reason why Qiao Zhonglin was so repulsive was mainly because Zhao Aijuan ruined his big event.

The two reporters gave each other winks, and called Yu Qiang on the spot. When Yu Qiang heard that his wife had let someone sleep, he didn't believe it at first, and then flew into a rage.

"I don't care where you are from as a reporter! You have seriously insulted my wife and my dignity by saying this! Wait for my lawyer's letter!"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qiang was still angry, these reporters are so lawless, they can create any rumors!

Not enough gas, ding dong, a multimedia message came in, clicked on it, and Yu stood up forcefully!

In the photo, his wife Zhao Aijuan is leaning sweetly in Qiao Zhonglin's arms, with the quilt covered under her armpits, most of her chest is exposed, and mosaics are manually mosaiced where she should not be seen.

Yu Qiang's mind was buzzing, and his blood was so high that he almost fell on the desk.

The secretary hurried over to support him: "Mr. Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Qiang reluctantly shook his head, and quickly pressed the off-screen button, not letting the secretary glance at the screen.

The facts are in front of his eyes, but Yu Qiang still can't believe it.

Maybe that photo belongs to P?PS technology is too strong these days, it is not easy to P such a photo.

Yu Qiang sat down slowly, managed to regain his composure, waved his hand to signal the secretary to go out, then turned on the phone again, and called Zhao Aijuan.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Yu Qiang's brows became tighter and tighter, and he changed hands and called Yu Hanyue again.

"Where's your mother?!"

Yu Hanyue was taken aback by such a fierce sentence at the beginning, she and Qiao Zhongqian looked at each other, no matter how much they turned to their mother, they did not dare to lie casually at this time, so they had to tell the truth.

"My mother...hasn't come yet, maybe something happened on the way? Or maybe it's because she's taking a ride and throwing a temper tantrum."

How could Yu Qiang listen to this?As soon as Yu Hanyue said "My mother hasn't come yet", Yu Qiang spit out old blood in his throat.

"Your mother is lost and you don't even know how to look for it! How did you become a daughter?!! Find your mother!"

"My mother is so old, and she's not a child. How could she lose it? Besides, where can I find it? My legs are also inconvenient."

"Shut up! Find me immediately!!"

Yu Qiang slapped the desk hard, and the thick voice transmitted to the ear through the microphone was still shocking.

Yu Hanyue shivered subconsciously, and dared not refute.

"I, I'm looking for it, I'm going to look for it now."

"Go to your sister's room next door and have a look!"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qiang rushed to the hotel without stopping.

Yu Hanyue didn't have to listen to anyone, but Yu Qiang didn't dare. She asked Qiao Zhongqian to push her to the next door, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"That bitch robbed my husband, my mother hated her so much, how could she be there? I don't want to see that bitch at all, my dad is so annoying!!"

Before the words were finished, the door next door slammed open, it didn't mean that Hanyue and the others had reacted, and saw Zhao Aijuan running out with disheveled clothes, her face was pale and her hair was disheveled, as if she had seen a ghost.

Yu Hanyue was startled, "Mom? You..."

As soon as Zhao Aijuan saw her daughter, the circles of her eyes turned red immediately, and the tears flowed as soon as she said it.

"What should Mom do? What should Mom do now?!"

Zhao Aijuan also rushed to the doctor due to sudden illness. She took two quick steps and shook her daughter's shoulders, wishing she could suffer for her.

Yu Hanyue didn't understand what was going on at all, so she saw two reporters following out, and people from other guest rooms also opened the door to look in this direction when they heard the movement.

Among these people, some of them came from other places to attend the engagement banquet.

Seeing that the commotion was getting worse, Zhao Aijuan didn't dare to stay any longer, leaving her daughter behind and hurried away barefoot.

Yu Hanyue was confused, turned around and asked the two reporters: "What's going on?"

The two reporters smiled maliciously.

Reporter A said: "This... is hard to say, why don't you read the news headlines later?"

Reporter B said: "Come on, don't be so secretive. This is the daughter of the person involved. Tell him quickly."

Reporter A said: "Damn! I'm not afraid that her legs are still disabled, and she won't be able to bear it for a while and faint again."

Reporter B said: "You can pull it down, it's her legs that are disabled, not her brain."

No matter what Yu Hanyue heard, she felt that what the two reporters said was wrong, but she didn't care about it, and scolded: "You guys are talking!"

The two reporters sang together, and vividly explained everything that happened just now, and everyone in the corridor gathered around, taking pictures and videos, and impatiently spreading the explosive news on the Internet.

"Yu Qiang's wife gave him a cuckold, guess if they will divorce?"

"Mother-in-law and prospective son-in-law, rich people really know how to play."

"It's still in front of my daughter's fiancée, this psychological quality is strong enough!"

"Is the engagement banquet tonight still possible?"

"Who knows?"

"If you say that this second young lady is really unlucky, she was stuffed halfway into the ground by his father last time, and this time she stuffed someone who dared to play with the mother-in-law."

Everyone talked about it, some said it face to face, and some posted it on the Internet to chat privately with others. Everyone was watching the excitement and it was not a big deal. Originally, they had no interest in this boring engagement banquet, so they reluctantly came here entirely out of entertainment. Yes, at this moment, each one is more excited than the other, eagerly looking forward to Yu Qiang coming quickly, wanting to see the old guy's expression.

When Yu Qiang rushed over, Zhao Aijuan had already run back home. Not only did the crowd in the corridor not disperse, but there were many more reporters who had heard the news, as well as people from other floors, even waiters.

With a sullen face, Yu Qianghei pushed through the crowd and entered the guest room.

The door was locked, and Qiao Zhongqian opened it. Yu Hanyue covered her face and sat in a wheelchair crying. Qiao Zhonglin sat at the end of the bed with her legs spread apart, smoking a cigarette with her head down. Selina's work was not finished yet, and she did not leave out of professional ethics. , temporarily sat in the corner.

Yu Xinglan leaned against the window, feeling the cool rain outside through the crack of the window.

"What's going on?!" Yu Qiang growled.

Qiao Zhonglin feebly raised his head and glanced at his future father-in-law.

—You still growl?I still want to growl!I'm dying of nausea, you know the old stuff? !

He was screaming and cursing crazily in his heart, but his face was filled with incomparable sadness.

Qiao Zhonglin's tears were about to fall.

"Been framed."

Just this sentence, there is no need to ask anything, and there is no need to explain anything, Yu Qiang understands everything.

——My wife was slept by someone, it was this bastard in front of me!

Yu Qiang's eyes were shattered, he grabbed Qiao Zhonglin's bathrobe collar, and punched him with his raised hand!

Qiao Zhonglin fell crookedly on the bed with a thud, grinning his teeth in pain, and secretly cursed [-] idiots. Seeing that Yu Qiang wanted to beat him again, Qiao Zhonglin quit.

——I stomped a pile of shit on my horse, and I still have to be beaten?What's the point of this Nima? !I'm the one who hurt the most, okay? !

Qiao Zhonglin grabbed Yu Qiang's wrist and said sharply: "Is it useful to hit me now? Think about who wants to ruin this engagement? Do you want that person to get his way?!"

Yu Qiang's eyes froze, and he slowly clenched his old fist, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, he endured it again and again, and squeezed out a sentence.

"Engagement is still the same, get ready now!"