But for a moment, she couldn't remember what was wrong.

Close the door, song churan with a mobile phone turned into the room.

Before I could clear my mind, my cell phone rang.

Seeing that the call was from Cao Zijian, song churan connected it directly.

But it was not Cao Zijian who spoke.

"Churan, it's me. There was a delay just now. I'm in the back garden now. Everything goes according to the original plan. Are you ready? "

Although Lu Juncheng's voice was a little low, it was the same as usual.

Song churan can't hear what his mood is now.

Although song churan is very curious, just now Lu Juncheng and Quan Shaoxiang are talking about what, even forgot to take the mobile phone.

However, with the press conference just around the corner, she has no time to ask too many questions.

"My side is ready, you first activate the atmosphere outside the court, I will appear according to the agreed time!"

"Well, I'll go and get ready to play first!"

Hang up the phone, song churan's heart always feel a little uneasy.

But she took this insecurity as a result of her nervousness.

After adjusting his mood, song churan turns on Lu Juncheng's mobile phone and plans to give it to him when he waits.

If someone else has something to ask for but can't get in touch with him, it will be very troublesome.

However, as soon as the mobile phone is turned on, there will be a reminder of not answering the phone.

Open the call records, in addition to her dozen calls with Cao Zijian, there is a call to remind the name of song churan's attention.

Tang Xin, this name sounds like a woman's name.

Although song churan knows that browsing other people's mobile phones without their consent is a very disrespectful behavior, driven by his inner curiosity, song churan still can't help but open the name of Tang Xin.

According to the call records, it seems that her relationship with Lu Juncheng is not very close, because every call is a long time.

But there is one thing that makes song churan feel very strange. Recently, the other party made a lot of calls to Lu Juncheng, but Lu Juncheng didn't answer and didn't reply.

Such a suspicious point makes it a little difficult for song churan to think about it.

Under some entanglement, song churan still chose to believe in Lu Juncheng.

Even if he really has something to hide from himself, she has to give the other party a chance to explain.

Taking a deep breath, song churan adjusted his mood.

Let the make-up artist make up for a while, when he is sure that everything is perfect, song churan carries his skirt and is ready to start towards the garden downstairs.

However, the hand in the hands of the mobile phone is once again shaking up.

This time, it was Lu Juncheng's mobile phone.

Looking at an unread message in the mailbox, song churan tells himself rationally not to read the message, but to believe that Lu Juncheng won't cheat her.

But fingers are still a step faster than reason.

Thumbs on the screen, information pop-up will come out.

The moment he saw the message, song churan's face changed.

The man named Tang Xin only said, "Why are you so indifferent to me all of a sudden? I miss you!"

If those call logs don't represent anything.

How to explain this text message?

Song churan felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

Holding his mobile phone tightly, song churan tries to suppress his impulse to rush to Lu Juncheng to ask him.

After taking a few deep breaths, she returned to her brain and asked her to delete this message subconsciously. Then she pulled up her smiling face again and walked out of the door with her skirt as if nothing had happened.

She has to endure now. Even if the sky falls down, she will wait for the press conference.

Lu Juncheng's personal speech on the stage is enough to prove that he attaches great importance to this project.

In addition, er's brand value in foreign countries is increasing year by year, so today's press conference is very popular.

But song churan's appearance, simply bright blind everybody's eye.

Today is a sunny day, although the sun is clear, but the wind will not make people feel hot.

And song churan, wearing a white wedding dress, stepped on the lawn from the sun, and his every move was particularly moving.

Everyone's attention, from the moment song churan appeared, has been fixed on her.

Lu Juncheng did not expect that song churan would appear in front of the public in such a gesture.

This reminds him of the situation when song churan married him more than six years ago.

At that time, because he was angry, he even looked at her one more time and thought it was disgusting.

But now he realized how blind he was.

Beauty, self-confidence, elegance, dignity, atmosphere... It seems that all the words used to describe women's delicacy can be used in Song churan.

And her confident free and easy introduction, neither humble nor overbearing attitude in the face of reporters' questions, is to let people can't help but highly praised.

At a news conference, Lu Juncheng, also the protagonist, became a foil after the appearance of song churan.

Those reporters' questions are all focused on song churan.

At the beginning, Lu Juncheng didn't like it, but the longer the press conference was held, Lu Juncheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This kind of feeling that he was left alone and let his wife support him made his male chauvinism cry madly in his heart.

Finally, a reporter's question gave him a chance to cut in.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that you divorced Miss Qin three years ago. By what means do you want miss Qin to cooperate with you? Besides, it seems that Miss Qin has a boyfriend before. Could you tell me? "

The reporter's sharp words made song churan pick his eyebrows. He was afraid that a rat's excrement would damage a pot of soup. Song churan intended to open his mouth to help Lu Juncheng out of the siege, but when he thought of the message from the man named Tang Xin just now, song churan gritted his teeth. As if he didn't hear it, he stood beside him and moved his position for Lu Juncheng.

She would like to hear what touching stories Lu Juncheng could make up in front of so many people.

Lu Juncheng stood forward, slightly blocking song churan behind him.

"It seems a little inappropriate for you to say that, sir. My wife and I have always had a good relationship. How could she become the girlfriend of other men? Moreover, to win this project, I rely entirely on Lu's strength, there is no nepotism at all. "

Lu Juncheng's words are very high sounding, but it did not mention song churan's heart.

Nepotism. Does he mind people using their relationship to talk about him?

If not, why should he leave the relationship with her so clean?

Song churan stood still, looking at the flashing lens with a smile, but his heart began to re-examine the relationship between her and Lu Juncheng.

The one hour press conference originally planned was extended for a long time because of the reporter's questions.

At the end of the press conference, after arranging for you to have dinner, song churan went to the guest room to change his clothes instead of having dinner.

Answering the reporters' questions one after another made song churan a little tired.

The relevant personnel of the afternoon activities have been arranged, so song churan doesn't need to worry about it any more.

Next, in addition to finding a suitable place for her products, song churan feels that she should keep a certain distance from Lu Juncheng and observe each other for a period of time.

There is a saying that once unfaithful, a hundred times not.

If he is not the right person for her, how can she indulge herself in the mire again?

Just after changing his wedding dress, song churan was wearing a bathrobe to take a bath in the bathroom when the doorbell of the guest room rang.

Song churan twisted his brows and went to the door to have a look. She saw that the man standing outside was Lu Juncheng. She didn't feel surprised.

But now, she really doesn't want to talk to him.

Because, she needs a little time to sort out the confusion in her heart.

However, there are still people in the guest room. It's not good for her to let Lu Juncheng just stand outside.

Under the balance, song churan can only let Lu Juncheng in.

Seeing song churan, Lu Juncheng wanted to hold her, but seeing someone in the guest room, he still rationally restrained his excitement.

"Well, you can go to the restaurant on the third floor. There's nothing else to do here for the time being."

Today, the makeup artist who makes up for song churan is also a person. Song churan has already opened his mouth, and it's them who are embarrassed to stay.

So the makeup artist hurriedly left the room with his assistant and went downstairs.

People left, song churan just closed the door of the guest room, Lu Juncheng's hand from behind.

His chin was on her shoulder, and the deep voice with a slight heat went straight from his ear to her ear.

"How many more surprises are you going to give me? How many faces do you have that I haven't seen? "

I'm afraid no woman doesn't like such praise!

But song churan didn't say a word. She just kept silent for a moment, and then said faintly, "I've been sweating all morning. You sit down for a while and I'll take a shower! "

While speaking, song churan takes Lu Juncheng's hand away with his hand, and then walks towards the bathroom in silence.

Lu Juncheng is a smart man. No matter how stupid he is, he can feel the difference of song churan.

But he couldn't figure out why she was suddenly like this.

So, he can only sit down patiently, wait for song churan to come out after taking a bath, and then he asks.

Close the door of the bathroom, song churan goes to the front of the washing table, while using the make-up cotton, thinking about how to face Lu Juncheng.

No matter who the Tang Xin is, what happened between her and Lu Juncheng, she must ask Lu Juncheng to be honest!

The bottom line between husband and wife, she does not allow others to cross!

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