The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Shen Huaiting gently washed her and changed her clothes. Ruan Ruan opened her eyes tiredly, her eyes full of accusations, "You lied."

"It's my fault. I couldn't help it." Shen Huaiting smiled faintly, nuzzled her cheek affectionately, and put his big hand on her lower back. "I'll rub it for you, dear. If you don't leave now, you'll miss the plane."

"I want to hug you." She pouted her lips and put her arms softly on his shoulders. Shen Huaiting smiled dotingly, "Whatever Madam tells you to do."

Ruan Ruan stretched out her hand, which was a perfect example of being spoiled. As soon as she stretched out her foot, the man grabbed it and put it on his thigh. Shen Huaiting held a pair of white socks with pink bow embroidery, drooped his eyelashes, and put on her socks with a serious expression.

When Ruan Ruan noticed his gaze, shame suddenly emerged. She curled up her toes and tried to pull her legs back, but the man's big hand clamped her ankle.

"Don't move, there's still one."

Ruan Ruan grabbed the bed sheet awkwardly. She was too weak to resist, so she had to let him put on her socks.

"Are you shy?" Shen Huaiting put on the other sock and kissed the corner of her lips, smiling, "We've done more intimate things, why are you so shameless? You have to get used to it."

Ruan Ruan glanced at him coquettishly: "You still say that, do you think everyone is as shameless as you?" She felt sore all over now.

"Well, Madam is right."

Shen Huaiting was particularly talkative after eating, and smiled nonchalantly. He put one hand around her waist and the other hand on her butt, and picked her up like a child, "Let's go, it's time to leave."

When they arrived at the airport, Ruan Ruan had almost finished her breakfast on the way. However, under Shen Huaiting's supervision and request, she had to finish the last few bites before getting off the car.

Outside the boarding gate, Shen Huaiting didn't turn around until he saw her back completely disappear. He couldn't help but laughed and scolded, "You little heartless girl."

But last night he really went a bit too far, it tasted too good and he couldn't help but lose control.

Until he returned to the Shen family villa, Shen Huaiting didn't realize that he was smiling and looked very happy. But it was Mr. Shen who had sharp eyes. After taking a closer look, he seemed to understand something and smiled more excitedly than Shen Huaiting.

"What good news has happened to you?" Shen Huaiting was a little frightened by his smile, and said venomously, "Are you experiencing a second spring, or a twilight romance?"

Mr. Shen looked disgusted and said, "Go away, what are you doing here if you don't come back with Miss Ruan?"

"She's gone to film in another place. I'll just take a document and leave. I won't bother you." Not long after Shen Huaiting went upstairs, he came down with a file bag. Old Master Shen didn't keep it and reminded him as he left: "Remember to take time to visit Ruan girl on the set. Don't go home too much if you have nothing to do."

Shen Huaiting didn't even turn his head, "I know."

Old Master Shen was humming a song and teasing the bird, feeling so happy that he was about to burst into bubbles.

The housekeeper stepped forward and said jokingly, "Master, you are just saying one thing and thinking another. Look how happy you are that the eldest young master is back."

"I'm not happy for him." Old Master Shen touched the bird's feathers, smiled mysteriously, and there were a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He was smiling because his grandson was in good health and he would soon be able to hold his great-grandson in his arms.

"Oh, you won't understand even if I tell you. Go and do your work." The old man waved his hand, and the butler retreated with a puzzled look on his face. In any case, as long as the master was happy, it was fine.

Ruan Ruan's filming location this time was in a remote town in the north. The director had very strict requirements, and many times they had to shoot day and night. In addition, the signal was poor, so she seldom looked at her phone.

I thought Song Wanji's matter had come to an end, but I didn't expect her to cause trouble again before leaving the country.

On the third night after Ruan Ruan joined the crew, someone released a document to the entire network. It listed the photos and evidence that Ruan Ruan was kept by the big brother since she started live streaming, and that she slept with company executives and shareholders after entering the entertainment industry.

Among them, the scale of the photos is simply shocking. Although it was quickly harmonized by the platform, the gossip spirit of netizens is irresistible.

Ruan Ruan opened a certain blog post only after receiving a call from Sister Lan. The original post had been deleted by the platform, but the comment sections of other marketing accounts had already started a frenzy.

"I've always felt that she was pretending to be noble, and sure enough..."

"Haha, your circle is really messy, but you have a nice figure."

"Please share the picture above."

Someone posted a so-called "analysis" post, mosaicing the illegal content and marking the details of the picture with a red circle, swearing that this was Ruan Ruan. Someone else dug out the male arm she exposed during the live broadcast, took screenshots frame by frame, and said that she "had slept with him to exchange for resources." Someone even photoshopped a funny picture, saying that her eyes "didn't look innocent at first glance."

Zhang Lan's voice was hoarse: "The company is already preparing a statement. Don't respond yet. Let me handle the account."

Ruan Ruan didn't say anything. She stared at the screen and watched the number of reposts continue to rise.

She knew that even if the lawyer's letter was sent all over the Internet tomorrow, even if technology proved that the photo was synthesized, those mocking and curious eyes would still stick to her like a leech.

The truth never matters. People only believe what they want to believe, especially when the so-called "truth" is dirty enough.

"Ruan Ruan?" Zhang Lan's voice was filled with worry: "It won't affect the crew, just focus on filming and don't think too much."

"Thank you, Sister Lan. I understand."

Ruan Ruan could probably guess who was behind the scenes, but she still needed to confirm it. "The company can download the original post IP, and focus on the three people who are my enemies."

"The technical department is already investigating. I have a meeting later. You should have a good rest first."

Not long after Zhang Lan hung up the phone in a hurry, Shen Huaiting also sent a message.

"It will be resolved within three days, don't worry."

It's a short sentence, but it carries the power to reassure people.

When Ruan Ruan was filming the next morning, she indeed received a lot of strange looks. However, the director said some warning words before filming started, and those people finally restrained themselves.

The male and female leading actors are both seniors with good reputations. Their attitude towards Ruan Ruan remains the same. Apart from filming, everyone treats each other with respect.

In between filming, she turned on her phone to check the latest news.

The company’s statement was sent out early this morning, and the comment section has already been piled up with comments.

"Haha, if something goes wrong, just say it's photoshopped, you treat people like fools."

"There is no smoke without fire. Why don't you sue someone publicly for spreading rumors?"

"Just waiting for a reversal. These days, statements are worse than toilet paper."

Ruan Ruan was just scrolling down when Shen Huaiting called her. "Hello? Are you taking a break?"

She said "hmm" softly, and it was obvious that she was not in a good mood. The man on the other end of the phone had a gloomy face and said in a gentle tone: "Good boy, I'm sorry for being wronged. I've caught the person. What do you want to do with him?"