308: C308 It's on the Headlines Again

C308 It's on the Headlines Again

When the night fell in H City, it was already sunny and early in the morning in the United States.

Rose Villa was just like its name. Every year, there would be different seasons of roses blooming, especially at the end of spring and early summer. It was the time when the roses bloomed the most. The entire manor was like a castle in a garden. It was colorful and had a mesmerizing fragrance.

Mr. Nazhi liked roses. It was said that it was because his son, whom he had lost for more than ten years, loved roses the most when he was alive.

Ian had lived here for almost twenty years, but he had never mentioned it to anyone. He did not like the fragrance of roses.

It was early in the morning, and the fog was everywhere. The corners of the clothes were wet, and the hallway was spacious and quiet. Boots were stepping on the marble floor, making loud noises. Not long after, a Labrador came running from the end of the corridor, wagging its tail.

Ian stopped and looked at the Labrador expressionlessly. The Labrador walked in front of him, circled around him, and sniffed.

The Labrador seemed to have smelled a familiar scent. It wagged its tail happily and barked at him twice. Then it turned around and ran in one direction.

Ian followed it and went into the depths of the maze garden.

The Labrador ran happily to the feet of an old man. The old man lowered his head and smiled as he touched its head. "You're back?"

Ian knew that it was talking to him. He bowed and said, "Yes, miss Lance has safely returned home."

"How about him?" The old man took out some snacks and fed them to the dog. He continued to ask without looking up.

"Young master is doing very well over there." Without the old man's name, Ian could accurately guess the other party's thoughts. This was also the main reason why Mr. Nazhi kept him by his side.

"You child, how many times have I corrected you? You should call him Big Brother." Old Nazhi raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him. He did not look like Qiao, but there was something similar in his bones.

Ian was speechless."

Every time they talked about this topic, Ian liked to be silent. Old Nazhi could not do anything to him. He sighed. "He did not have an extreme reaction, did he?"

"As usual. Although he does not like your arrangement, he will still choose to accept it."

... "" After feeding the dog snacks, Old Nazhi patted its head and stood up with his cane. Ian stepped forward to support the upper half of its body.

Old Nazhi looked at the sea of flowers and was lost in thought. "I heard he's married?"

"Yes."

"Old Nazhi coughed as if the news was too sudden or he accidentally choked on the cool morning breeze. He covered his mouth and coughed.

Ian did not make a sound and waited for him to finish coughing. The old man's body was still considered healthy, and occasionally coughing was just an old problem.

"It's time to call him back to take a look... There is still half a month until my 80th birthday. You go and arrange it. I want to be more lively." Old Nazhi said.

"Yes!"

...

Wang Wei's confession... This meant that the drug cases in H City could officially come to an end. Ling Yao planned to set aside his work for a period of time and go to Europe with Hai Xiaomin for a few days of vacation.

After they got married, they did not have a honeymoon trip that only belonged to the two of them. It just so happened that Hai Xiaomin's health had recovered well.

The two of them discussed for a while and decided that the first stop would be Paris. This city, which was called the City of Romance, was the first choice for couples to take a vacation.

In addition, Ling Yao invited a top designer from Milan to design a wedding dress for them. This time, they could meet and discuss the details of the design.

Their wedding was a knot in Ling Yao's heart. He had never decided when it would be held.

Hai Xiaomin could see that he was very concerned about this wedding. It might even be more important than her. It was just that the Nazhi family seemed to have caused him quite a bit of trouble. Otherwise, he would not have hesitated like this.

"Ling Yao, it doesn't matter. The wedding is just for fun. It doesn't matter if it's done or not." Hai Xiaomin tilted her head and leaned on Ling Yao's firm shoulder.1

She did not want him to make things difficult for her. She did not want much. That was all. The distance between her and him was within reach. That was enough.

Ling Yao turned sideways and pulled her into his embrace. He said in a low voice: "In this life, I will only allow you to have a wedding. How can I save it..."

Hai Xiaomin faced him and took advantage of the opportunity to hug his slim waist. She rubbed against his armpit and smelled the good smell on his body. Her heart was calm. "After going through so many things, to be honest, I no longer care about those superficial things."

"But I care!" Ling Yao lifted his thin lips and caressed her soft long hair. He inserted his fingers into her hair. He stroked her hair along the tail and felt a cool, silk-like touch. "You are my only woman. You can't miss anything that other wives have. As long as it's within my ability, I will do my best. I will give you the best! "

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this was probably the love words that every woman dreamt of hearing in their entire lives!

Hai Xiaomin shrugged her shoulders and buried her face in Ling Yao's arms, smiling happily.

At that time, she was greedy and thought that it would be good if she could live like this for the rest of her life. But all the preferential treatment given to you by God will be paid in another way. Life will not give them too much peace.

While Hai Xiaomin and the others were still planning their journey, the Public Relations Department had already conveyed a hot rumor online to the Secret Room and then the Secret Room to Special Assistant Jess.

When Ling Yao personally saw this piece of news related to him, this anonymous thread had already become popular on the Internet. Fortunately, it was already popular. Compared to the turbulent waves that LY had experienced a while ago, this kind of pure tabloid gossip didn't have much offensive power. It was just gossip after a meal.

"Madam, look, isn't it written about you?" Later on, when the maid swiped her phone, she accidentally saw this piece of news and showed it to Hai Xiaomin.

Knowing that she had been exposed again, Hai Xiaomin had a feeling that she was f * cking screwed!

It was another sensationalization of her!

She was honest and honest with herself. She was just an ordinary person. How idle were these people? They wanted to push her to the headlines every two or three days!

And what did they expose?

'The general manager of the popular male god of LY is suspected of a hidden marriage. The hidden marriage partner once revealed a melodramatic love triangle that involved sisters falling in love with the same man. After the marriage, he will meet the mysterious man. His behavior is ambiguous, and he suspects that they are two different people. '

After reading the long list of titles, Hai Xiaomin almost burst out in anger. This person was really talented. The title really made her want to die.

When she looked down at the exposed content, she could not laugh anymore.

It was a series of continuous photos. The background of the photos was a restaurant. She sat at the table with a man and drank with him. Because the photos were taken from the angle behind the man, she could only see the back of his head. On the contrary, her face was clearly taken.

She smiled seductively after getting drunk and interacted with the man coquettishly. Then, she got up and pounced on the man. The position she threw down and the angle of the photos gave this group of photos room for imagination.

Hai Xiaomin recognized at a glance that this was the last meal she had with Du Qing. After that, they were bumped into by Du Qing's fiancée, Lih Shan. At that time, she was in a bad mood. She used the alcohol to fight with the other party and was dragged into the police station.

She did not expect that the scene at that time would actually be captured by someone!

Something was not right!

She continued to flip down and found that there was only one photo here, but there was not a single one of Lih Shan's appearance.

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