ah! Falling in love with Yiyou’s husband

Chapter 32 Hot News
Lu Zhaoxi nodded clearly, then hugged Ms. Lu Lan and acted coquettishly, "I know, but why do you have time to see me, Ms. Lu? Aren't you very busy?"

Lu Lan raised his fingers and rubbed Lu Zhaoxi's nose, "Can my baby's mom still be absent from the competition?"

Lu Zhaoxi threw herself into Lu Lan's arms with a smile, "That's what mommy said, hehe~"

Mother Xu, who was standing behind, raised her eyes slightly and looked at the warm scene between Lu Zhaoxi and Ms. Lu Lan. She slightly hooked her lower lip, and then said in a tired voice, "Lu Zhao, let's go."

Lu Zhao came back to his senses and looked at him blankly. Didn't Xu's mother just say that she wanted to come over and say something to Xixi? Why was she leaving now?

Lu Zhao's eyebrows moved slightly, Xu's parents were gone, and Ms. Lu Lan was here, so there was nothing wrong with him standing here.

Lu Zhao nodded to Lu Lan and said, "Mom, I'll leave first."

Lu Lan looked slightly relieved when he heard this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay."

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Liu Yirong hurriedly wanted to complain to the organizing committee, but she was stopped just as she reached the door. Liu Yirong raised her eyebrows and glanced at the girl standing in front of her.

Liu Yirong opened her thin lips and spoke sharply, "What are you doing?"

Tong Yan's body stiffened, his eyes slightly raised, his fingers imperceptibly rubbed his sleeves, and he was speechless, "Hello, no one is allowed in here."

Liu Yirong frowned slightly, his eyes scanning Tong Yan up and down, and finally the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he touched the manicure on his hand and said nonchalantly, "You have the final say?"

Tong Yan was stunned for a while with his mouth open, and then he stumbled and said, "This is stipulated by the organizing committee. You really can't enter. Can you not embarrass me?"

Tong Yan's eyes trembled slightly. If Liu Yirong further embarrassed her, she might cry.

Seeing the girl in front of him almost broken, Liu Yirong rolled his eyes, "No, I haven't done anything yet, why are you crying?"

Liu Yirong quickly took a few steps back, for fear of encountering any problems.

Tong Yan wiped the unshed tears from the corner of his eyes with his hand, showed a fake smile to Liu Yirong, and said tremblingly, "No, no, I'm just afraid that I will lose this job. It has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Liu Yirong retreated further. What if this person blackmailed her.

She waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I won't go in."

It wasn't until Liu Yirong's back disappeared that Tong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Liu Yirong really breaks in, she may not be able to keep her job.

Tong Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Sometimes it is useful to show weakness appropriately. She only understood this truth after staying in society for several years.

She is no longer the little girl surrounded by love, and now she can only rely on herself.

Seeing that both parties were unable to get through, Liu Yirong couldn't think of any other way, so she was so anxious that she could only walk around the venue. She must find a way to get Lu Zhaoxi's first place.

Liu Yirong's eyes were rolling, wondering what the hell he was up to.

Finally, her eyes fell on the media reporters.

Liu Yirong walked over and patted the reporter on the shoulder, looking at him with a smile, "Hello, I have a hot news here, do you need it?"

When the reporter heard the words "hot news", his eyes lit up. The reporter had no resistance to these four words. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Liu Yirong and smiled maliciously, "You were also standing on the stage just now, right? ?”

Liu Yirong was stunned by the question, and then immediately responded, "Yes, so do you need this news? If you don't want it, I can tell others."

Seeing that Liu Yirong was about to leave, the reporter quickly grabbed her, "Don't stop, how can this be possible."

Regardless of whether the stuff delivered to his door is good or bad, it is news anyway. He will definitely accept all the hot stuff like this. "Then let's find a place to chat privately?" The reporter put away the camera with a kind smile on his face.

Liu Yirong stopped, hesitated for a while, looked at the reporter for a long time, and then said slowly, "Let's go."

The two of them had been plotting in the room for a long time, and Liu Yirong was visibly relieved when they walked out of the door.

Even if Lu Zhaoxi has a backstage, she will definitely find evidence to expose her.

Originally, it would be enough to disqualify Lu Zhaoxi from being the first in the competition, but since Lu Zhaoxi is so powerful, don't blame her for being rude.

The media's influence is not necessarily something she can control.

Because he was a little gloating about his misfortune, Liu Yirong even went to find Lu Zhaoxi.

Just like that, Liu Yirong walked up to Lu Zhaoxi with careful thoughts.

Liu Yirong raised her chin slightly and glanced at Lu Zhaoxi coldly.

Lu Zhaoxi smiled at Liu Yirong's eyes, "Liu Yirong, are you okay?"

Liu Yirong hesitated to speak, as if she wanted to say something but didn't want to.

Seeing Liu Yirong's mouth opening and closing, Lu Zhaoxi frowned helplessly, "If you have trouble, just talk about it, okay?"

I hate grinding like this the most.

"That's right, you should be careful these days and don't get photographed." Liu Yirong left an ambiguous message and fled.

Lu Zhaoxi's face was dark. She really didn't know what Liu Yirong was causing, so why should she thank her for coming to tell her this.

After seeing off Liu Yirong, Lu Lan came out. She touched her daughter's hair with a tired look on her face, as if she hadn't woken up yet, "Xixi baby, I'm so sleepy, let's go first."

"what?"

Lu Zhaoxi watched Lu Lan leave, standing still and not daring to move.

No, Lu Zhaoxi really wanted to scream, can he take her with him when he leaves? One or two!

Just when Lu Zhaoxi was still regretting and complaining, Mei Mei Ye came over.

Ye Qingqing directly hugged Lu Zhaoxi's shoulders and sniffed her hair intoxicatedly, "Xixi, there is also me~"

Lu Zhaoxi snorted and raised his arms to wrap his arms around Ye Qingqing's waist, "Okay, Beauty Ye, I haven't washed my hair for two days, and you still smell so good."

Ye Qingqing woke up immediately, pointed at Lu Zhaoxi's hair and said, "Ah, isn't it? Xixi, don't make fun of me."

Lu Zhaoxi smiled, "How could I joke with you, Miss Ye? Why does my hair still smell good?"

Miss Ye felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of the scene just now, but in fact the smell on Lu Zhaoxi's head was not unpleasant, and there was even a faint fragrance.

It was just a physiological reaction that made Ye Qingqing unable to help but retch twice.

Lu Zhaoxi then laughed, "Hahaha, Miss Ye, I lied to you, how could I not wash my hair today?"

Just as Lu Zhaoxi finished speaking, Ye Qingqing strangled his neck, "Okay, Xixi, you dare to talk about me now, right? Believe it or not, I'll tell Lu Lan!"

Lu Zhaoxi stuck out her tongue and was dragged to the parking lot by Ye Qingqing.