Love is even colder than snow

Sugar cube is completely confused.

Smelly.

Looking at Jing Mo who came to pick her up, Fang Tang was embarrassed and wronged. She cried loudly.

Normally, assistants should play a role in this situation, but now, sugar cube is so smelly and disgusting that they can't summon up the courage to meet it.

With a tacit understanding, they pretended to be anxious and commanded the security guard to catch the man who had just poured dung on the chaofang sugar.

"Ink..."

Fang Tang kept sobbing. She was out of breath and rushed to Jing Mo's arms.

Jing Mo is also a person who has experienced great storms, but he is also facing this situation for the first time. He really doesn't know how to react for the moment.

Seeing Fang Tang's tears and dung rushing towards him, he had only one thought in his heart.

Stay away from dung.

Jing Mo subconsciously flashed, and Fang Tang threw herself into the air. She was wearing nearly 20 cm high heels and fell directly to the ground.

Such a fall makes her smell worse.

Jing Mo held out his hand. He felt that in this case, whether it was because Fang Tang was his beloved girl or just out of gentlemanly demeanor, he should help her up.

It's just that she smelled so bad that he didn't have the courage to touch her hand.

"Ink, it hurts..."

Fang Tang's pitiful voice came into Jing Mo's ears. Her sweet little face was also habitually pitiful. However, if she made such an expression on weekdays, she might be a little pity. Now, the dirt of her body would only make people feel very funny.

Jing Mo frowned. He just wanted Luo Zhao to help Fang Tang up. A group of reporters rushed here with cameras and cameras.

Seeing a dirty cube sugar lying on the ground, the reporter began to press the shutter madly without saying a word.

Even if we can't find any news from sugar cube tonight, it's great news to shoot a female star who has been poured with feces.

"Stop shooting! Don't shoot any more! "

Fang Tang pays most attention to her image. How can she tolerate this group of reporters taking pictures of her ugly side.

She didn't care about her ankle pain. She struggled to get up from the ground and rushed forward without image, trying to win the guy in the hands of the reporter.

The reporters were afraid that their expensive cameras would be stained with smelly things. After taking a few photos, they quickly stepped back and kept a relatively safe distance from her.

"Miss Fang, have you been splashed with dung?"

"Miss Fang, what do you want to say about the reports about you in K country? Have you really become a K nationality? "

"Miss Fang, what is your relationship with that rich man? Is Jing Shao really your only man? "

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"Go away! You all get out of here! Stop shooting! Please don't shoot any more! "

Fang Tang tried to cover her face. She was really unwilling to be photographed by the media. She was as cunning as her. At this time, she couldn't think of a good way to turn the world around.

No matter what efforts she makes at this time, she can't change the fact that she was splashed with stinky dung“

"Jing Shao, do you know the past of Miss Fang and the rich man? Don't you mind her taking the initiative to chase the rich? "

Fang Tang didn't cooperate with the interview, so the reporters shifted the lens to Jing mo. Jing Mo's eyebrows frowned more and more. Finally, he took the trouble to say, "get out!"

The reporters especially wanted to dig more materials. They were unwilling to leave like this, but they thought of a magazine that secretly photographed the scene. Later, the magazine was brutally changed into a pig farm by him. The reporters did not dare to risk the closure of their own magazine to annoy him. They hurried to take some ugly photos of sugar cube and left.

"Ink..."

As soon as the reporters left, Fang Tang cried even more. Her tears pattered away, just like the bank burst of the Yellow River.

"Mo, I haven't done those things! Someone framed me! Mo, you must not be fooled by others! Mo, please believe me? "

Fang Tang said and wanted to grab Jing Mo's hand.

Jing Mo subconsciously stepped back. He pressed his nose in disgust, "Tangtang, I'll let Luo Zhao take you back. You have a good rest!"

With this, Jing Mo walked directly across the road.

Senior special assistant Mr. Luo Zhao wanted to cry without tears. He weakly pointed to his nose. Why is he always the one who smells bad?

He really doesn't want to smell.

But he didn't dare to say this. He could only cover his nose and respectfully ask Fang sugar to get on the bus.

Silently opened a little wind to the window. Luo Zhao thought sadly. Will he ask the boss to change the car later?

Under the same starlight, Ling Zhan stood trembling in front of Lu Huai, who was cold and silent. He organized language for a while and then tried to speak, "boss, Prince Nangong just registered his microblog number. He registered his microblog number in just an hour and has millions of fans."

"Get to the point!"

Ling Zhan weakly swallowed his saliva and then said, "boss, Prince Nangong sent a microblog."

"He said, not a shoemaker's face, not a traitor, she is the best girl in the world."

Ling Zhan quietly observed Xialu huaizuo's face. He saw that his face was darker and his voice was weaker for several minutes. "After sending this microblog, Prince Nangong also @ called Miss Tang."

Lu Huai's left body was motionless, but inexplicably, Ling Zhan had a feeling of cold wind and collapse.

Ling Zhan wiped a cold sweat silently. The boss provoked by his rival was terrible, like eating people!

Ling Zhan is worried that he will be brutally eaten by the cruel boss. He hears his boss laughing happily.

Ling Zhanfeng is messy, boss. Is it stupid to be stimulated by his rival?

"Xiao Shen is my son."

Lu huaizuo's voice was elated. Without him saying more, Ling Zhan already understood the meaning of his words.

With all the children, the boss has taken the lead. He is provoked by his rival. The boss is very calm.

Calm Lu Huai left suddenly tightened his eyebrows, "they said, who has a face?"

Suddenly, Ling Zhan felt a cold wind blowing on his face, and immediately tightened his body, "go back to the boss, they said it was Miss Tang! But after my identification, they must be blind! Miss Tang is so beautiful. How can she be a shoemaker's face! "

The cold on Lu Huai's left body dissipated in an instant, and only the spring breeze brushed his face.

"Well, Su Su is really beautiful." Lu Huai left a rare gentle eyebrow, "my eyes are good."

Ling Zhan stood stunned. Is this really his boss who is deep and terrible and carved with Millennium cold ice?

A man in love is not a man!

"Where's the sugar cube?"

Ling Zhan quickly reported, "the person we are looking for has successfully made her the first female star to be splashed with dung. Tomorrow she will dominate the headlines."

"Not enough!" Lu Huai left lazily and coldly ordered the table with his fingers, "take her to Nanhu. Tonight I will personally seek justice for Su Su Su!"