No. 1 new love: the president is affectionate

Chapter 383 I Love You (157)

If you go skiing, go skiing. What landmarks do you post on Moments?
Lest she not know that he went skiing with Shang Zhen? !

Long Tianjiao thought about it, Shangzhen probably followed Liang on Weibo and privately believed him, so they had contact information.

She opened Weibo, took a quick look, and found that the two people's Weibo accounts were indeed following each other.

Her mood instantly became extremely bad.

Long Tianjiao knew that if she saw them, she would definitely be embarrassed, and Liang He might hate her narrow-mindedness.

Simply, she went to find Photon and the others.

Seeing her coming, Guangzi yelled, "Is the busy person free today?"

Long Tianjiao lay on the table and said lazily, "If I don't want you, I won't. I came to play with you, and you still make fun of me."

"The problem is, big sister, the expression on your face can be summed up in one scroll. Who messed with you? You are so unhappy." Photon asked, "Today there is a PK competition in the XX game. How long has it been since you played? Go to my house to play Two rounds to divert attention?"

Long Tianjiao stood up, "Well, let's go."

Photon has several very high-end computers at home, just for the convenience of a few good friends to play games together.

Long Tianjiao was so immersed in the game that she didn't think about anything.

Wearing earphones, she fought with a few friends in the world of online games. Apart from eating and going to the toilet, she dedicated the whole day to the computer.

At the end of the game, Long Tianjiao checked the time on her phone. There were no unread messages or missed calls.

When she was about to leave, her good friend Xiaofeng stopped her, "Tianjiao, look quickly, your fiancé is on the news."

She took a glance and saw the headline of the news: Liang and his girlfriend exposed: the two are intimately skiing together!
"What's the situation?" Photon glanced at it and asked, "Who is this woman?"

"Shang Zhen, a student from an art school newly signed by our company, you should have some impressions at my birthday party. She also went, saying that she was a fan of Lianghe, and she even asked for an autograph that night. At first, I thought it might be just We met by accident, but I called Antonio, and Antonio said, Shang Zhen asked for a day off and said that she made an appointment to meet someone, isn't this an appointment?"

"I really don't have any impression of her. The key point is that you were patronizing on the night of your birthday. How could you have time to see her? Looking at this photo, she is completely incomparable to you. Tianjiao, you are more beautiful than her."

"Go, go." Long Tianjiao wanted to leave with his satchel, "Stop flattering me, I'm going home."

"Go back to Mao's house, your fiancé is on the news, do you still want to go home and sleep?"

"It's useless for me to be anxious, I have to be calm."

Photon raised his eyebrows at Xiaofeng, "See, our Tianjiao has the demeanor of a general."

Long Tianjiao waved his hand, "Let's go."

When I went out, it was snowing heavily outside.

She got in the car, turned around and left.

I don't want to go home, I want to find him.

However, Long Tianjiao felt that going to him would inevitably make her angry.

It is better not to go.

She drove the car a few hundred meters away from the place where the class was held, turned on the air conditioner in the car, took a small quilt and pillow from the trunk, lay down on the back seat, opened some windows, and called the family He made a phone call and said that he would not go back, hung up the phone and went straight to sleep in the car.

……

It's easy for celebrities to spread gossip, but they usually don't clarify it. The last time Liang He clarified the gossip was with Sun Qianqian, and he usually didn't bother to clarify it.

This time when it was on the news, he laughed it off, and didn't intend to clarify, but Shang Zhen used his Xifeng Weibo followers to increase hundreds of thousands of followers in a few hours.

(End of this chapter)