Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

The discovery of the pinhole camera plunged Rong Zeyang into guilt and self-blame.

As a top performer in the entertainment circle, how could he not understand that there is a 90.00% probability that his behavior standing here will be cut into animations, videos, or pictures, and those paparazzi who have no bottom line will respond to it Fabricate a series of exaggerated and gimmicky headlines and publish them on the Internet to attract traffic and money.

They don't care about how much harm they will cause to the people in the photos by their random fabricated content. They only want the attention of netizens and overwhelming traffic.

Rong Zeyang himself doesn't care, he doesn't fear and doesn't care what the paparazzi will write, but now that Liang Xi is involved, he has to be a different matter.

"I told you to go, but you didn't want to go." Bian Qiudie looked dissatisfied, as if she mistook the camera in her hand for him, pinching and crackling.

Rong Zeyang lowered his head apologetically, "I'm sorry, I will let someone handle this matter."

"Then why don't you hurry up." Throwing the scattered pieces into the trash can at the door, Bian Qiudie shouted into the room, "Miss, something happened, you were photographed just now."

Liang Xi, who had already listened to the conversation between the two, responded flatly, "Go check the surveillance and find him."

"Okay." Bian Qiudie closed the door and left with Rong Zeyang one after the other.

Suo Rou tidied his clothes in the room, and sighed helplessly, "I also said how the filming of "Dark Plum" was so smooth, the crowd did not have Reuters, the actors had no gossip, and the girl next door asked me two days ago if the director would let CP be fired. .”

"That's good. It's a pity that this group of sneak-shot videos leaked out. Even if it wasn't an affair with Mr. Pei, you would be scolded and angry for a while. I guess Director Feng is very happy, after all, he can be a free publicity for him .”

Liang Xi lay lazily on the bed, not worried at all, "The process is not right, the person who took the sneak shot should first ask us for a hush money, and if the money is enough, this video will naturally disappear."

"No, no, sorry, are you out of your mind?" Duo Rou looked back at her in surprise, "Although there is no intimate action in this video of yours, you forgot that eye-catching paparazzi can edit it, They don’t want money, they want attention.”

Liang Xi, "..."

"Insane."

Meaty, "I have to pay attention to Weibo all the time."

Talking about being secretly photographed, Suo Rou suddenly changed the topic to Liang Xi, "Xi Xi, was the conversation you had with Little Butterfly last night serious?"

After going back last night, she thought about it all night, and she felt a little unreal no matter how she thought about it.

Aside from her own filters for the people around Xixi, looking at it from another angle, they don't seem like people who can kill people.

"It's true." It's not an option to hide Tuorou all the time, it's better to tell the truth, "My brother, my man, to be precise, you are the only 'clean' person around me."

Suo Rou was stunned for a moment, "Including yourself?"

"Including." Liang Xi turned over, faced the ceiling, raised her palm, and the light passed through the gaps between her fingers. The slender, jade-white fingers were surprisingly beautiful, "My hands have been stained with a lot of blood. killed a lot of people,"

"Liang Wutong, Liang Guo, Liang Jian." Her voice was very low, and she muttered softly, "...and the one you mentioned, Liang Muqing who disappeared out of thin air, their family, all Die at my hands."

"Fatty, in fact, after I met my husband, I completely restrained myself." If I didn't meet Little Buddha that night and went back to Liang's house, then she would be in a different situation now.

The bright light from the high-rise building on the opposite side of the street spilled into the room through the window. Suo Rou stopped his movements earlier and drew the curtains tightly. Liang Xi's words fell into his ears. Yes, if you say you believe it... you don't have much faith.

she mused.

The atmosphere fell into boundless silence.

Liang Xi turned sideways, resting her head on her hands. The loose collar of the sweater on her body slipped off her right shoulder. Her starry eyes stared at Suo Su standing in front of the window. Afraid of me?"

"No...no." Duorou withdrew his thoughts, picked up the clean pajamas he put aside and handed it to her, "Xixi, I know what kind of person you are, I don't think what you said is true Yes, of course, even if it is true, the Liang family deserves to die."

"Also, I hope that you are safe and sound."

heard.

A smile flashed across Liang Xi's eyes, she took the pajamas, sat up, stretched, and seemed to be emotional, "Fatty, you have become more courageous."

When I heard this before, I was scared to cry.

Duo Ruo snorted arrogantly, "Of course, being with Little Butterfly every day, she's so abnormal, can I not be more courageous!"

"It makes sense." Liang Xi muttered and walked to the bathroom.

after an hour.

She came out of the bathroom, flicked up the hem of her pajamas, exposing her flat and slender waist, and walked to Suo Rou's side with a happy expression.

"What's the matter, Xixi? Do you want me to see your waist and encourage me to lose weight?" Suorou propped his chin, and moved his gaze from the phone screen to her waist.

Liang Xi pointed to the right waist, "What kind of weight loss, I want to tell you, I want to get a tattoo here!"

"Tattoos?" Suorou put down her phone and couldn't help but wiped her waist. She couldn't put it down because of the excellent feel. At the same time, she muttered, "It's so white, so tender and so beautiful. Tattoos are just a little bit of a tattoo." Violence!"

"Xixi, don't be impulsive! If you really want to get a tattoo, I'll go and buy you two paintings first. Let's post it and enjoy it, okay?"

Liang Xi raised her eyebrows at the sound, brushed her hand away, and put down the hem of her clothes, "I can't find the pattern I want for tattoo stickers. I want to have a crane tattooed on my waist or back."

"No, no, Mr. Song will definitely not agree." Duo Rou vetoed without hesitation.

Liang Xi didn't take it seriously, "I'll go back after finishing the tattoo here. Anyway, it's already tattooed, so he can't let me wash it again."

"No! Absolutely not!" Suo Rou sniffed, turned his palm into a blade, scratched his neck, and said, "Xixi, Mr. Song and Mr. Yun handed you over to Little Butterfly. You have tattoos. Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s talk about the pain first.”

"When you are hurt, how much should they feel sorry for you? What about Little Butterfly? Did she hide it and did not report it? Is there something wrong? Will she be scolded? Money deducted?"

"Let's talk about me, I'm going to die!"

Liang Xi, "..."

Very good, Ms. Hao Duorou's head is very bright now. Although this statement is not convincing, it accurately grasps her!