Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 142 The news is not circulating, brother!

Xia Ruochen's words undoubtedly ignited the anger suppressed in Lu Yifeng's heart.

"Boom!" The phone was thrown on the ground and shattered, and several friends who had a good relationship with Xia Ruochen stepped forward to stop Lu Yifeng.

"Brother Lu, this kid can't talk, so don't take it to heart."

"Yes, yes, I am so angry."

"Xia Ruochen, come and apologize to Brother Lu."

Xia Ruochen ignored their advice and went to the wall to continue the unfinished painting.

Lu Yifeng broke free from the shackles of his younger brothers and walked towards Xia Ruochen, but the younger brothers were scared away by Xia Ruochen's sharp eyes just as they were about to speak.

Although the Lu family's power is stronger than before, they are still the top figures in Rongdu. They dare not provoke them, nor can they afford to provoke them.

Lu Yifeng had calmed down at this moment, he and Xia Ruochen said in a haughty tone side by side, "Correct me, what you saw was not his boyfriend, but her legal husband!"

The paintbrush in Xia Ruochen's hand fell off, leaving a flawed mark on the painting.

Lu Yifeng smiled triumphantly, and said mockingly, "No way, brother, the news is not very clear!"

After Lu Yifeng left, only Xia Ruochen was left mourning alone on the spot.

He Xinyue in the distance is wearing a dark blue sportswear and her eyes are full of tears.

Although she didn't know what Lu Yifeng said to him, it made him so sad.

But all of this is related to Lin Junyi, she will not let her go.

He Xinyue went to him and bent down to pick up the paintbrush he dropped on the ground.

There is still his residual temperature on it, which is great.

"Here." He Xinyue handed him the painting brush.

Lu Yifeng took the pen and thanked him feebly.

Seeing his decadent and sad look, He Xinyue really wanted to hold her in her arms and give him a shoulder to lean on.

What about identity...

If he does this, he will hate himself to death, and feel that he is a casual person.

The thoughts quickly disappeared, and He Xinyue felt sore when she saw the sudden stroke on the wall.

"Actually, it can be remedied. May I help you?" He Xinyue asked cautiously.

"it is good!"

A single word dispelled her dark clouds in an instant, as sweet as soaking in a honeypot.

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When Lin Junyi arrived at the Star Entertainment Hall, she found that the counter had changed people, so she should have been tapped after calculating the time.

"Miss, do you have an appointment?" The newcomer at the counter stopped her and looked at her sincerely.

She felt that it was necessary to come and visit often so that she would not be stopped in the future.

She went to the counter and put the packing box on the table, snooping on the gossip.

"Is there any woman beside your president?"

Lin Junyi's question directly caught the two new receptionists by surprise.

"No, our president has always kept himself clean, and we haven't heard of any women." A receptionist said.

Lin Junyi nodded in satisfaction, she was quite obedient.

Lin Junyi asked them some questions about Fu Qing's work in the company, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Yiyi?"

When the familiar magnetic voice came, Lin Junyi turned her head and found the owner of the voice, standing straight at the elevator entrance in a black suit.

She ran up to him and hopped her legs around his waist, wrapping her hands around his neck.

Fu Qing supported her thighs with both hands, smiling evilly.

Ahhh! !

What did they see?
The president hugged a girl, and even laughed for a century.

One of the bold girls took pictures of them and sent them to the company's internal group: I can actually see such a scene in my life.

"Couldn't this be the proprietress from the legend!"

"The beauty is against the sky!! My friends."

"By the way, Boss is really married, so low-key?"

The company group is also fried, and they all put down what they are doing and hang out together.

"Are you going out?" Lin Junyi realized later, didn't she agree last night that she would have dinner together at noon today.

"Seeing that you haven't come up for a long time, come down to pick you up!" Fu Qing calmly rubbed her hair.

She promised to come for dinner last night, and he was so happy that he had no intention of working all morning, and sat by the window and looked downstairs eagerly.

(End of this chapter)