250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Seeing Pei Ruomian wearing a bathrobe and messy hair, Ye Zizi couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Anxious to find his son.

Pei Ruomian couldn't think too much, pointed to the inside of the room, and said to Ye Zizi, "It's inside."

Ms. Wan was no longer calm, "Mianmian, are you really with that kid Cheng Changke?"

When she received Zhang Mofei's call, she was dubious.

Just now when she opened the door and saw her daughter, she still didn't quite believe Zhang Mofei's words.

But if Cheng Yanke was really in the room, then she had to believe it.

Cheng Yanke heard the movement outside and walked out of the room.

When a large group of reporters saw Cheng Changke at the door, they squeezed into the room like bee pupae.

In an instant, the flashing lights in this not-so-luxury hotel suite kept on, and the sound of the camera came and went.

"Mr. Cheng, we have received news that you and anchor Pei have been secretly in love for a long time and are planning to get married recently. Is this true?"

"Yeah, can you tell us about it?"

"Mr. Cheng and Ms. Pei are afraid of being photographed by paparazzi when they come to this kind of hotel to open?"

The clothes that Pei Ruomian changed last night are still on the sofa, very messy, underwear, panties...

The three ladies turned their attention to the sofa.

The reporter focused on Pei Ruomian and Cheng Changke.

Facing the reporter's questioning, the flashing lights were dazzling, Cheng Changke looked at Pei Ruomian questioningly, with anger in his eyes.

When Pei Ruomian read his meaning, her heart went cold to the bottom of her feet, and she looked into his glaring eyes.

She suppressed the emotion of wanting to run away, and asked word by word, "Do you suspect that I arranged this?"

"Isn't it you?" Cheng Yanke asked suspiciously.

She was so drunk that she passed out last night, but she knew that he asked the waiter to change the clothes for her.

Maybe she wasn't that drunk at all.

What he dislikes the most is being questioned by reporters.

Whether in private life or in business.

He doesn't want some messy newspapers and magazines to report about him.

What's more, this way is despicable, and he hates it the most.

Cheng Changke's questioning completely broke Pei Ruomian's line of defense. Regardless of how many reporters were present, he waved his hand vigorously and shouted, "Cheng Changke, I'm not as nasty and unscrupulous as you think. I'm not Qin Kemin."

Tears fell like a fountain.

Turn around, rush out of the reporter group, and run out of the room.

"Mianmian!"

Lu Anyi and Wan Qianqian followed her and chased her out.

They didn't know what happened, why the good girl ran away crying.

Seeing Pei Ruomian running away, Ye Zizi became even more anxious, "Chen Ke, what did you say to Mianmian?"

Cheng Changke stared blankly at the door, ran away, turned around so resolutely, there was no trace of reluctance in her eyes.

The ten fingers bent, did not clenched into fists and then loosened.

A group of reporters chased after Pei Ruomian, and another group stayed behind.

Facing the constantly flickering lights, he felt a fear that he had never felt before.

The voice of the camera Carmen, the reporter is not afraid of death to ask questions.

He ignored them all.

Had he wronged her?

"Yu Ke, what did you say to Mianmian? Her clothes are still here, she went out in a bathrobe, it's so cold outside."

Ye Zizi kept whispering in Cheng Changke's ear.

She also wanted to chase after Pei Ruomian.

But she had to figure out what was going on first, her son was here, and there were so many reporters.

Ms. Ye turned around anxiously.