"Enough!" Although it is clear that Zhou Shurou is acting, Bai Leling still can't stand it.

How can it be made like this!

"Dry your tears, do you think that at this moment, will I still believe in you?"

"I know you don't believe me, I don't expect you to believe me..."

Zhou Shurou sobbed, when the door of the lounge was opened.

The person who comes in is the wind.

Oh, the ‘boy’ is going to play. Bai Leling snorted in his heart.

"Xiaorou!" Seeing his wife crying, the meter was tight, and quickly went forward to hold Zhou Shurou. "What happened? How did you cry?"

Zhou Shurou shook his head and wiped his tears. "Harry, why are you here?"

"I haven't come back since I saw you for a long time. I am worried that you have something, so I will come over."

"I'm fine," Zhou Shurou glanced at Bai Leling and turned his head to Ji Yifeng. "My husband, I know that I did something wrong, I broke up with you and Le Ling. So I came over to apologize to Le Ling, but Le Ling... ...I don't expect Le Ling to forgive me. I just ask her to let go. After all, she has already married Mr. Murong."

When I heard this, Bai Leling discovered what was called ‘the most poisonous woman’s heart.’ Zhou Shurou was a black fox! It’s a good place to dress up there!

It’s no wonder that the wind will fall in love with her, Zhou Shurou has this kind of means, how can the wind be able to hide.

Ji Yifeng looked at Bai Leling.. "A Ling, you have found your own happiness, the previous things, let go."

Bai Leling smiled coldly.. "What did I say? What hand should I put? It was Zhou Shurou who came in and I didn't bother her. To be honest, today is my big day, she is crying in front of me. What it looks like! It’s really not a big hall.”

"Bai Le Ling!" Ji also sighed. "" Xiaorou, she is pregnant, you should not stimulate her anymore!"

"It's also windy," not waiting for Bai Leling's opening, Zhou Shurou holds the hand of Ji Yifeng.. "Le Ling is right, I should pay attention to my behavior, I will go out first, also wind, you stay. What? You said it clearly with Le Ling, okay? Don't let the misunderstanding expand."

Ji Yifeng looked straight at his wife's face and sighed in his heart.

Xiaorou really has a good heart.

"Well, you are waiting for me outside, I will come over for a while."

Zhou Shurou nodded and turned and left.

Bai Leling sat down and coughed a little. "I think, count, you still have to leave quickly."

"No, the thing between me and you, it is best to say it now, here at 151!"

"Do you think I have anything to say with you?"

"About the Ji's group, about Murong's decision."

"Oh, the original thing to say is this. I thought you were staying for your wife's business. I want to count the total, you are not hurting your wife as the outside world said."

"I know that I have done too much before. I know what you are married to Murong. But this is a private matter between me and you. There is no need to raise this private matter to the interests of the group to say..."

“Why didn’t the Bai’s group disappear?!” Bai Leling almost came out. “You said that the Bai’s group has offended you and what is it? You have to be such a heavy hand?!”

Bai Leling looked like this and scared the wind. She asked her her eyebrows, and she also brushed a timidity in his heart. He didn’t open his face. "I am sorry for the Bai’s group. The problem is if Bai’s If there is no problem within the group, even if it is the most powerful, I can’t stop it. The Bai’s group has been swaying, even if it’s not destroyed in my hands, it will be ruined by others. Besides, commercial wars are always the benefit, Bai Leling You can't blame me!"

Oh, doing bad things is still so strong.

"But it's a pity that the Baishi Group is ruined in your hands. Counting the wind, why are you so anxious?"

"..." was refuted by Bai Leling, and Ji Yifeng immediately shifted the topic. "Yes, it is ruined in my hands. It is useless to say anything now. But Xiaorou is no gu, between us. Please don't involve her."

"My husband Murong said, it seems that you have not been in your heart. Ten days are coming."

This is like a knife stuck in the chest of the wind.

Murong gave him a month to deal with the ‘relationship’ between him and Zhou Shurou. Twenty days passed and there were ten days.

"A Ling, Xiaorou, she has my child. I can't..."

"Impossible? Joke, what can you do for a child. A woman, you are not much?"

The meaning of this is that the child does not leave the mother.

Ji Yifeng clenched his fists, and his heart was condensed with anger. "Don't you have to do this? After Xiaorou is gone, she will definitely not survive! Do you really want to force her to go to the road?!"

"Everything is what you think. Mr. Murong can't control what he wants to do, but he opened his mouth and it is your business to do it. One month ago my choice came to you, I want to see If you can't make a decision, you will decide what to do."

"White Le Ling, you!"

If the white music is not a woman, he has already punched.

Trying to endure the idea of ​​hands-on, the meter is also staring at Bai Leling.

Just then, the door was ringing, and the person who came in was Zhou Shurou.

Bai Leling raised his eyebrows.. "Zi Yifeng, you are like Zhou Shurou, closing the door does not lock the door."

"Husband." Zhou Shurou screamed.

Ji Yifeng was trying to talk, and suddenly a lot of reporters rushed in, and then the flash continued.

The meter is also on the spot!

"Miss White, today is the day when you married Murong, how can you be privately together with Ji Zong?"

At this time, the reporter asked. Then the questions came one after another.

"Account, how can you be with Miss Bai? Can you still not let each other?"

"Miss White, are you a private accountant?"

"Miss White, do you want to explain this?"

......

Looking at so many people, the meter is also very strange, and his eyes are on Zhou Shurou.

These reporters are called by Xiaorou?

If these reporters are really called by Xiaorou...

Xiaorou, what do she want to do?

Against the constant flash, and the endless problems, Zhou Shurou stepped forward and blocked in front of the wind. "I believe my husband, he and Mrs. Murong just happened to meet!"

Just happened, just... Bai Leling smiled coldly.. "According to the wife, the husband is also a good person, then I am the bad guy?"

"Ah," Zhou Shurou glanced at Bai Leling. "Mrs. Murong, I don't mean this. I just believe in my husband, I have no other meaning."

Zhou Shurou repeatedly said that he believed in the wind, and he seduce her husband by Bai Leling.

Such a subtext, which reporter does not understand?

Therefore, everyone's attention is concentrated on Bai Leling.

"Mrs. Murong, do you want to explain something?" one of the reporters asked.

Bai Leling spread his hand.. "What do I explain?"

"You and the family are also in the same room with a man and a woman..."

"What a lonely boy?"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and then Murong walked out, holding two cups of coffee in the tray.

Seeing Murong Jin, everyone is wrong.

Murong put the coffee on the table.. "I just cook a coffee, and there are so many people at once. What happened?"

"I don't know," Bai Leling pointed to Zhou Shurou. "It was her opening the door for the reporters to come in. As soon as I came in, I was talking nonsense. Now the reporters are asking me about the plan of the private party. What do you say? Reply?"

"You and Ji Yifeng private meeting?" Murong dare to smile. "You just tired, I let you come here to rest, I will go to the water bar to make coffee."

Said, Murong looked at the reporter. "It takes ten minutes to brew coffee. In such a short period of time, is my wife still letting other men come in?"

When the words fall, everyone looks at the wind.

Ji Yifeng's face was red and white, and he looked at Zhou Shurou, who had a anger.

"Husband, this is not my business. I just have to get in." Then they followed."

"Is it just anxious?" Murong smiled. "There is a surveillance camera outside the lounge. I saw it all the time. My wife is here to rest, first you come in, then the wind comes in, and then you go out. Then you bring a group of reporters to come in again. Oh, Zhou Shurou, you have a self-directed drama. What do you want to prove? What do you want to mess with? Can you be more childish?"

When the words came out, there were people in the place like boiled water, and there was a lot of discussion.

Zhou Shurou’s face was white and his mind was running hard. “Not like this, things are not what you imagined. I...”

"Yes," Ji Yifeng snorted and pulled Zhou Shurou's hand. "I don't think diu is not enough! Go!"

"Wait a minute, count," Murong opened his mouth. "Your wife is hitting my head and hitting me. It seems that the person who can't open is Zhou Shurou. Manage your wife!"

Murong’s remarks were unrelenting. Ji’s lips became a line and took a deep breath. He looked at Murong Jin and Bai Leling, his lips moved, but he didn’t say anything to his mouth. He took Zhou Shurou out of the crowd.

"Everyone," Murong Jin began to clear the scene. "Today's event is a misunderstanding. Nothing to watch, everyone is gone. My wife is very tired, please don't bother us when we are alone."

The reporters also wanted to ask what questions, and the security number that was rushed over invited them out.

When the door closed, Murong’s smile on his face was closed. He grabbed Bai Leling’s hand and said softly. “It seems that for a month, it’s still cheaper. My wife, you’ve been wronged before, just now. At that moment, I really felt it."