Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

Lian Xuan groaned, and waved his hands again and again, "No, I just want to ask if you have read the news."

"Not yet, do you want to see it?" Rong Can's eyes were bright and beautiful.

"Don't look at it." Lian Xuan's fingers unconsciously rubbed the back of the phone, and the question twirled between his lips, whether he was embarrassed to ask it directly.

Rong Can suddenly realized: "Have you been bombarded by information?"

"Yeah." She sighed softly, "So let me tell you, you should tell me in advance if you want to come to Lian Zong, at least the public relations plan can be prepared in advance, so that you won't have to deal with it in the face of crazy bombardment. I don't know how to respond at all."

"It's my fault." Rong Can was kind and quick to admit her mistakes, and she was very sincere.

There is nothing to complain about.

Who can say words of blame in front of a face?Unless she is as cold as iron.

Lian Xuan lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say.

"Lian Xuan."

When she raised her eyes, she fell into a bay of crystal clear lake water, and the lake water was rippling, but she couldn't tell why the rippling was caused.

"If I told you in advance, would you still agree?" Rong Can looked calmly, as if he could accept whatever answer Lian Xuan gave.

What Rongcan asked was, if she knew in advance, would she still speculate on CP with Rongcan?
Lian Xuan hesitated for two seconds, then shook his head, "Assuming this kind of thing is not accurate, the choice is made up of countless small details."

She paused, then smiled, "Even if I tell you now that I will agree, but at that time, what will happen is still uncertain."

That's right.

A hypothesis is a hypothesis because it cannot be true.

No one can really guarantee or promise something, and things are always in flux.

"Or, let me reply to the message for you?" Rong Can proposed a solution, "After all, it's because of me, so I should help you."

At the end, he seemed to be afraid that Lian Xuan would be worried, and added: "You can watch me from the side to make sure I don't say anything inappropriate."

Lian Xuan's eyes lit up. Of course she was happy that someone was worrying about her, "Okay, then we'll do it after dinner."

Rong Can always cooks fast, and not long after, the two sat down at the table facing the window.

The dishes are all common home-cooked dishes, Rong Can deliberately avoids all dishes related to spicy food, and several dishes are clear and watery.

For Lian Xuan, who is addicted to spicy food, he really can't whet his appetite.

She hung her chopsticks in the air for a while, finally picked a piece of lettuce, and crunched it down.

The aroma of prickly ash suddenly burst between her lips and teeth, so strong that she subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

She really shouldn't have any doubts about Rong Can's cooking skills, even the most light dishes, if cooked by him, are all delicious.

"Mobile phone." Rong Can's slender fingers spread out in front of her eyes suddenly.

Lian Xuan glanced over his protruding joints, and inadvertently passed over his watch.

Rong Can seems to like this watch very much.

Never take it off on non-essential occasions, and even if you take it off, you will wear it back soon.

"Are you going back now? Don't you want to eat?" Lian Xuan bit his chopsticks, supported his chin with the heels of his palms, and looked straight at Rong Can with his clear apricot eyes.

"It's been a long delay, Sister Lan will call you to urge you." Rong Can's tone was very soft, but her tone sounded very firm.

It's like Qu Qinglan, her manager who knows her well.

But it does.

Sister Lan is a person who can kill and make serial calls.

"Here." Lian Xuan didn't hesitate any longer, and took out the phone to him instead.

Rong Can slid her fingertips lightly, then paused, and raised her eyes helplessly, "There is a password."

"! I forgot." Lian Xuan hastily took the phone from him, hung his fingertips for a few seconds, and decisively pressed the side button to unlock it with his fingerprint.

Her cell phone password...

Can't be known by Rong Can.

"Is there anything in WeChat that I can't read?" He didn't open WeChat for a long time, and he had enough respect for Lian Xuan on this kind of personal privacy issue.

"No." Lian Xuan waved his hand, lowered his head and focused on cooking, "Just look at it, don't be found out that it's not me."

"En." Rong Can responded lightly, lowered her eyelashes, and quietly browsed the contents of WeChat.

The room was surprisingly quiet, with only the sound of rain outside the window as companion.

Although Rong Can has a "black history" of killing first and playing later, Lian Xuan still believes 100% in Rong Can's character.

Let him reply to the message, and you can rest assured.

Rong Can quickly tapped the screen with her fingertips, and quickly edited a proper message and sent it to Qu Qinglan.

Just as he was about to return the phone to Lian Xuan, the latest message popped up above.

"Du Xinhui: Xiaoxuan, I don't know if I should tell you something."

Rong Can's fingers stopped.

"Du Xinhui: There are some things about Lian Zong that should not be taken too seriously. The essence of Lian Zong is still variety."

"Du Xinhui: You should pay more attention to the situation between you and actor Rong."

The light from the screen reflected in his eyes, froze for a moment.

Rong Can stared at these three paragraphs for a few more seconds, then chuckled suddenly, and tapped the keyboard slowly: "I am Rong Can."

"Rong Can, what are you laughing at?" Hearing the sound, Lian Xuan raised his head and looked over curiously.

"The guests formed a group, and they are chatting, which is very interesting." Rong Can's face remained unchanged, and she spoke solemnly.

"Oh, is La Shangjing here?" Lian Xuan lowered his head to eat again.

"No." Rong Can's brows were indifferent, and she saw that Du Xinhui's name was replaced by the words "the other party is typing".

He continued to reply unhurriedly: "The person you mentioned yesterday does exist."

"Du Xinhui:...you don't want to tell me, it's Lian Xuan, right?"

"is her."

"Du Xinhui: ...I may need some time to digest this news."

"So far, the chat history has been deleted." Rong Can deleted the conversation with Du Xinhui in the middle, and only kept the three earliest messages she sent.

Then exit, marking the message as unread.

Rong Can put the phone on the table and pushed it over, "It's back, take a look."

Lian Xuan was picking up the last bite of food at this moment, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips carefully, unlocked the lock and lowered his eyes to look at the screen.

Rong Can replied to Sister Lan in this way: "Actor Rong asked me for help. He wanted to avoid Shang Jing. I happened to form a partner with him, so I acted righteously."

"..." Lian Xuan raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows lightly.

It turns out that Rong Can defined her as a good brother who fights righteously.

Hmm, seems to be fine.

After all, they are at best partners.

Sister Lan hasn't replied yet, the first thing Lian Xuan sees after exiting the chat box is the message from Du Xinhui.

The fingers holding the phone subconsciously used a little force.

Du Xinhui's concerns are reasonable.

Rong Can acts seriously and enters into the play.

If I didn't know his thoughts on firing CP, maybe I would be fooled by the love and tenderness in his eyes.

It's the end of the month, and if you have any remaining monthly passes, you can vote for them.

Tomorrow will be a new month, and the guaranteed monthly pass will also be issued. I wonder if Fufu can get some qaq