Dirty Games

She lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at his eyes, "I I also heard what others said. Now the whole Longcheng people are talking about it. "

"They all have dog eyes. I can't see that the man is the Lord." Lu Haoyang said clearly and forcefully one word at a time.

Jing Xiaomeng choked secretly. She didn't expect Lu Haoyang to say that. When the paparazzi was secretly photographed, Qin junran was carrying the light on his back, so the photo was very vague and could not identify his appearance. If he said it was him, no one could refute it.

Du Ruoling was shocked violently. If it was not inconvenient, she would jump up from the chair. "That man is Qin junran clearly. How could it be you? The day before yesterday, you were in C City?"

She couldn't believe that Lu Haoyang would help the rotten sparrow lie. She put on such a big and gorgeous green hat for him, and he could forgive her. Is it crazy?

Shangguan nianyi stares at her son for a moment, trying to see if he has lied, but Lu Haoyang's face is calm without waves, without a bit of emotional waves, so that she can not distinguish.

"Haoyang, this matter is related to the reputation of our Lu family. You can't lie about it and cover up the crime for the little prostitute in the family."

Lu Haoyang took out Jing Xiaomeng's mobile phone, opened her circle of friends, and found the photos sent by her schoolmates. There was also a feeling below: I was surprised to see a perfect God who was so handsome that she could kill all the people on earth. Unfortunately, the famous flower has already been owned. I can only look up at it at a silent angle of 45 degrees.

"If I'm here, I don't have to prove it. Let me find out who is behind the gossip, framed my wife, I will let her eat it His sharp tone was like a cold wind, which made Du Ruoling's cheek ache.

She was unwilling, depressed and angry. "Mummy, this man is definitely not him. We should call the person who took the photo secretly to confront him. Even if the photo is not clear, he must see who it is."

"OK, I believe Haoyang won't be confused about this kind of thing, so don't pursue this matter." Shangguan nianyi said that although she wanted to punish Jing Xiaomeng very much, she knew that the blurred photos could not be used as evidence. As long as her son insisted that it was him, it would not help to find the person who had taken the photo. Instead, she would have angered her son and Lu Qiming, believing that she was deliberately trying to frame Jing Xiaomeng because she did not distinguish right from wrong.

In addition, she also loved her kind of precious peony flower king. It was not easy for the gardener to save her life. She could no longer be tossed about by her son, or she would be helpless.

Du Ruoling was a little angry. She and her mother worked hard to design such a good play, which was so rotten that sparrows escaped. It was really not reconciled. But Shangguan nianyi said so, and she did not dare to say anything more.

Jing Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief in the dark, feeling like a survivor. Like a rich family, deep as the sea, every step is like walking on thin ice.

Murong Yanyan is also very depressed after learning that the plan has failed. It seems that she underestimated Jing Xiaomeng's weight in Lu Haoyang's heart.

A few days later

She had just come out of the car at a party of rich ladies, and a bearded drunk came from nowhere, pushing aside the bodyguard beside her and embracing her.

"Yanyan, you said that she would work hard for you and send me a Ferrari. This month, I ploughed three times every night, and you gave me a Citroen. What do you mean?" The drunkard was almost roaring, and his strong northeast accent was earth shaking. People in the area of tens of meters heard it and took out their mobile phones to take photos.

"The old woman's taste is very special, like the rugged northeast big man."

"There is no field that can't be ploughed, only the dead cattle."

"It's too stingy. I've been doing it three times a night for a month before buying a car worth tens of thousands of yuan. It's stingy!"

There was a lot of discussion.

A few rich ladies were shocked. A few days ago, there was a rumor that Lu's young grandmother was cheating. It turned out that it was a big oolong, and that the man in charge of the scandal was actually the young master of the Lu family.

Today, they found out that this is the biggest gossip in Longcheng.

Murong Yanyan was extremely ashamed. Her old face with heavy make-up was even more red than pig liver. "Where's the neuropathy? Don't get him away with me!" She screamed with rage.

The bodyguards rushed to draw the drunk.

"If your husband doesn't give you the land, you secretly ask me to do it. I plough your field every night, and I'm exhausted. You'll be punished for what you do to me. No one will plough your old field again. It will be full of weeds and dry up The drunk ran away for a few steps and stood two meters away from her, swearing, and his voice was quite loud.

Murong Yanyan is about to get angry. If there is no one around, according to her personality, she will certainly direct the bodyguard to beat the drunkard to death, and then cut his tongue to let him talk nonsense and damage her reputation.

But with so many melon eating people on the scene, she can't do this. She is a person of status. Things like this are usually more and more black. If she wants a dozen, people will think she is guilty and wants to kill people. The only thing she can do now is to get in so that things don't get worse.

The drunkard saw that she ran into the room in a gray way. With a sinister smile on her face, the drunk spat on the ground and quickly disappeared in the dark.The power of the Internet is extremely powerful, especially in the case of some people helping the flames. Only one night, Murong Yanyan was on the top of the hot search list, and created a new network language: XX does not give you farming, you secretly find me to cultivate

Although later, Murong Yanyan's assistant clarified that the drunk recognized the wrong person and had nothing to do with Murong Yanyan. What he said was farming, which was not what everyone thought, but the people who ate melons didn't believe it.

Even Shangguan nianyi didn't believe it.

She has heard the rumor about Du's family. Du Yunsheng has a lot of lovers outside and has not touched Murong Yanyan for N years. It is normal for her to find a man to satisfy her loneliness. In the celebrity circle, those who suffer from the neglect of the rich ladies have several MB behind their back, which is not a rare thing.

Jing Xiaomeng lies on the leisure chair, watching the news, with a faint smile on her mouth. During this time, Murong Yanyan is busy, and she is not in the mood to give Du Ruoling advice. She should be able to relax for a few days.

However, to her surprise, the huge task was waiting for her.

The Lu family has three most important days every year. One is the Spring Festival, the second is the birthday of the leader, and the third is the Mid Autumn Festival. Every three days, the whole Lu family will come back from all over the country. As a housemother, naturally, she is the busiest.

It will be Lu Qiming's birthday soon.

Shangguan nianyi is waiting for her to make a fool of herself. How can such a low-grade and low-grade embryo like her run out of the slums be able to organize a good feast of the highest class?

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