The next morning when he returned to Nancheng, Shao Yunchen was chased and blocked downstairs by a group of reporters who had ambushed in advance. A microphone hit his lips, and a lot of questions broke into his ears.

"May I ask whether there is a leading edge between Mr. Shao and miss Qi, or whether your unilateral obsession even destroys her personal happiness?"

"May I ask Mr. Shao to stop miss Qi when he knows that she is about to get engaged? Has Prince Xun of Kyoto become a scapegoat for their love entanglement?"

"... to put it simply, it's the disk catcher. It is said that Miss Qi is pregnant. Whose child is it? "

“……”

Shao Yunchen was disturbed by the sudden crowd. There was obvious shock and anger in his eyes, and he soon heard something in the noise of questioning.

The security guard who heard the sound soon dispersed the crowd. Yan Ke also came to protect Shao Yunchen and went to the office building.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, his eyes were cold and gloomy. He loosened his tie slightly, leaned back on the sofa and looked up his mobile phone. After a while, he threw his mobile phone down impatiently and helped his forehead to meditate.

Lin Shui, who had been standing silent during the period, observed Shao Yunchen's look and opened the topic: "at present, the media have not reported any news about you. It is estimated that it is in the process of brewing. I'm afraid this group of reporters just want to give you a warning."

Shao Yunchen's thin lips pursed slightly and tacitly accepted Lin Shui's conjecture in silence.

There is a kind of uneasiness. Before the report, no one can predict its style orientation and explosive disputes in the later stage.

Slightly raised his hand, "contact immediately and try to suppress it."

Seeing Lin Shui nodding out, he looked more gloomy. He seemed to have made some expectations in his heart. Less than half an hour later, people knocked at the door again, holding a computer in his hand, and his face was a little white.

"Mr. Shao, the report has come out." Then he held the computer in front of Shao Yunchen and let him click the video on the page. "Each network media seemed to have discussed in advance. They published the news almost in the same minute, and the report was pushed to hot search within ten minutes. Now it even caused network paralysis."

If Shao Yunchen didn't hear Lin Shui's words, he just stared at the video report on the screen, and his knuckles gradually turned a little pale.

The report was well founded, because he purposefully intercepted some videos in the private room that day, and the camera was hidden in a hidden corner. Shao Yunchen didn't notice it from beginning to end.

The final effect of the video is dumb.

Because there is a real video as evidence, the melon eating people on the Internet are naturally willing to believe that this is a sad and bloody rich family triangle love story, and Shao Yunchen's role in it is also self-evident.

The video below is full of comments. Most of them don't have extreme words and deeds, but it's just a matter of standing in line. Some support Shao Yunchen, who bravely pursues his love and has impeccable temperament and appearance, and some support the inexplicable and distressing young master of the Xun family in Kyoto.

But without exception, everyone believed it and looked forward to the voice of the subsequent protagonists.

Shao Yunchen closed the computer heavily, the lines of his face tightened, and there was suffocating anger in his eyes.

Lin Shui frowned slightly, "Mr. Shao, do you need to contact Miss Qi to speak publicly?"

Shao Yunchen's thin lips aroused a contemptuous smile, "do you think she would not know about this?" At this time, there was no clue. Shao Yunchen really wanted to doubt his IQ.

He got up and walked towards the desk. He tied his tie right. His tone was indifferent and cool. "Maybe this is the result she wants."

Sit down and look slowly and clearly. This matter will not develop here. People who want to target him may still have a back hand.

——

Home at night, the atmosphere is as strange and quiet as expected.

Lu yaowo was in the sofa. After hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he didn't even lift his head. He just pretended to turn the book calmly and rattled the book. From this movement, he could hear some forbearing anger.

Aunt came out of the kitchen and her expression changed when she saw Shao Yunchen. She hesitated, reached out to take his suit and coat off, and turned her head to hang it on the hanger.

After hanging up the clothes, he rubbed his hands in a cramped way, "Sir, madam said there was no need to cook tonight..."

Shao Yunchen didn't seem to respond. After nodding slightly, he pulled up his sleeve and entered the kitchen. His aunt followed up with her broken steps. After entering the kitchen, she unexpectedly saw Shao Yunchen wearing an apron and getting busy, so she stretched out her hand at a loss to stop it.

"Sir, how can you do this job? You're tired enough at work. You'd better leave it to me."

The aunt stretched out her hand to Shao Yunchen and didn't dare to get too close, so the other party automatically ignored her obstruction and turned to the pool to rinse the pot. "Hua La" the sound of the water surged open. The man slowly ordered: "you take care of the children. I'll make dinner today."

Aunt's hand was in mid air. She was in a dilemma. At this time, Lu Yao's voice came from behind her. It was light and without emotion. "Aunt Zhang, you have to do something else. Yunchen used to cook."

After hearing this, it was like getting an amnesty order. Then he relaxed a little and hurriedly withdrew from the kitchen.

Lu Yao leaned against the kitchen door, wrapped her hands in front of her, and looked at the man's busy back.

He was always calm and calm. As expected, he was not contaminated with half an abnormal emotion. If it hadn't been known, she suspected that she would have been kept in the dark by him.

"Don't you have anything to say to me, Mr. Shao?" Lu Yao looked lazy and put her book on the microwave next to her.

Shao Yunchen opened the refrigerator door after rinsing the pot. After a moment of meditation, he took out the ribs. "Do you want braised pork or sweet and sour?"

Lu Yao's face was a little tense and said, "whatever."

"Then sweet and sour, not so greasy." He made a decision, and then continued to take out eggs, bean sprouts and Flammulina velutipes from the refrigerator. Finally, when he took out bacon, she finally couldn't hold her breath. She took two steps forward to block the refrigerator door.

The eyes looked at each other, and the inexplicable contest was going on silently.

After a while, she calmed down and took the dishes in his hand one by one. "Go and be busy. I'll cook dinner."

Shao Yunchen was silent and saw the woman's unbearable displeasure. When she turned to wash the dishes in the sink, she pulled her back to her arms and covered her with a light kiss, with a taste of deliberate forbearance.

"I'll take care of it. You don't have to worry." His lips separated, he slowly opened his mouth, his five fingers inserted into her hair, and the warm palm sent a burst of warmth.

The things in Lu Yao's hand fell to the ground, and her five fingers curled up on his arm silently, and her strength increased a few times.

After sipping her lips, she seemed to summon up some courage, "this thing is not an unsolved solution..." then she looked up and intertwined with his eyes, "you should think of it, shouldn't you?"

Shao Yunchen was silent.

Lu Yao's face sank for a few minutes and his expression became serious. "Shao Yunchen, let's get the certificate."

The man's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and his Adam's Apple moved up and down. It seemed that it took some time to understand the meaning of her words, "Lu Yao, what did you say?"

Lu Yao somewhat avoided his sight. "The wedding can be reserved for later. After all, your mother won't agree now, but there's always no problem getting the certificate first. After getting the certificate, you can make a public statement and appear as a married person. The credibility will eventually be higher."

After a pause, he stepped out of the kitchen. "Call and order something to eat. It's too slow."

Lu Yao stepped out and was stopped by Shao Yunchen when he stepped out of the door. His expression was serious and cautious. He looked at her, "Lu Yao, do you want to help me?"

She smiled lightly and stretched out her hand to trim the collar of his shirt. "You are my husband. Who can I help if I don't help you?"

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