796: Cold War

Cold War

When Qiao Yu came out, Xia Ning was already waiting at the door.0

Seeing Xia Ning's confident face, Qiao Yu frowned. "What are you doing?"

"Let's talk things out." Xia Ning crossed her arms and said in a low voice. "I don't like this feeling."

He built a wall between them and they could not touch each other. It made her feel uneasy.

It was not that she was worried that he did not love her or anything like that. It was just an instinctual fear of the unknown.

Qiao Yu looked at Xia Ning and his handsome face was a bit tense. He said calmly, "There's nothing to say. I have to go to work."

There was nothing to say?! Xia Ning raised her eyebrows. That means he did not want to talk to her. He has been like this from morning until now. Nothing would come out of it no matter how hard she tries.

She curled her lips and suddenly turned around to open the door for him. "In that case, you can go to work first. I won't disturb you anymore." But she left the room before him.

She did not want there to be any misunderstanding between them, so she wanted to clarify it in person. But if he did not want to, then there was nothing she could do.

Seeing Xia Ning leaving without hesitation, Qiao Yu's face turned dark. In fact, he knew she did not really want to deal with him.

On the balcony of the guest room, Xia Ning saw the black Bentley drive out of the mansion and frowned slightly. This sudden change was too suspicious.

When they were having breakfast, Gao Wanhua saw Xia Ning looking upset and asked, "Did you fight with Qiao Yu?"

Xia Ning was worried about her and shook her head. "No."

"There's nothing you can't tell me. I know my son well. I can tell from his face in the morning that he's not happy." Gao Wanhua smiled. "That's his temper. Don't lower yourself to him."

But in fact, it seemed like she offended Qiao Yu. Xia Ning did not say it out loud.

"Mummy, can we draw together later?" Enoch said to Xia Ning suddenly.

Xia Ning came back to herself and looked at her son's face. She said with a smile, "Sure."

But soon, Xia Ning's phone rang. It was Wen Jing.

Xia Ning picked up directly without avoiding Gao Wanhua. "What's wrong, Wen Jing?"

"Sister Xia Ning, you were shot yesterday." Wen Jing's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Xia Ning frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"

"Did you have dinner with Jin Yan at a French restaurant yesterday?"

"Yes," Xia Ning answered and understood immediately. She frowned and said, "So someone took a picture of me and Jin Yan?"

"That's right. From the angle of the photos, you guys look very ambiguous. It's all over the Internet. But we've already started the PR. Don't worry."

Ambiguous?! Xia Ning frowned a little. "I understand. I'll go take a look." As she spoke, she hung up directly and took out her phone to search.

In SE Entertainment, in the office, Wen Jing was looking at the phone with worry written all over her face. She said worriedly, "Is there something wrong with those reporters? They are always clinging onto Sister Xia Ning. They are so annoying." Ever since Sister Xia Ning debuted, the dirt had never stopped. Thinking about it, she felt bad for Sister Xia Ning.

Zheng Ziming leaned against the table and looked at the photos on the Internet with his phone. He suddenly said with a smile, "Don't you think they look very compatible?"

Wen Jing was surprised. She looked at Zheng Ziming with surprise. "Young Master Zheng, are you sick?"

pqdm.com