Jiang Fu holds the steering wheel with one hand. After hearing this, she holds the mobile phone in her hand.

Is it Jin Zhongnan who refuses to give up and has to kill people? The army is involved in this matter. He has eaten bear heart and leopard gall. Do you want to continue?

Jiang Fu's attention is on her mobile phone. The car rushes up the slope and leaves the underground parking lot.

"It's coming out, she's coming out!"

The voice that the woman excites and shouts, passes through the closed car window to come in, scared Jiang Wu a big jump.

Before she had time to respond, she was blinded by countless long guns and short cannons -

she opened her eyes, and her mobile phone clattered at her feet, missing Qin Zhan's voice in the receiver.

Jiang Fu watched the reporters and cameramen rush up and step on the brake in a hurry!

The car squeaked and stopped on the spot, almost hitting people.

But those people see Jiang Wu, just like the dog saw the bone, the tiger saw the minced meat, regardless of rushing over, for fear that they will miss the best photo position late.

The female reporter is pounding on the window with a recording tape. Behind her, there are reporters from other newspapers, magazines and radio stations. You are so crowded that you want to occupy powerful territory.

On the other side, the black cameras surround Jiang's car.

Now, she has no chance to step on the gas to escape!

"Dudududu - Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang, what do you think of your fiance's night club? Do you know Ella, the 18-year-old young model who entered the hotel with him afterwards? "

Through the glass window, Jiang Wu reluctantly listened and said:

is Zheng Moyan's lacy news very fresh? As for such a big posture to encircle her?

Ella? Who is Ella? Zheng Mo Yan may not remember these Na, those La, how could she know?

Reporters see Jiang Fu does not answer, do not want to let her go.

They picked up some of the iron windows and stuck them on them.

The photo is surprisingly clear. The nightclub is full of lights. You can see Zheng Moyan embracing each other. Next to her is a hot young girl. She is very beautiful and lovely.

She put her hand around Zheng Moyan's neck, and the client enjoyed it very much. She put her arm around her shoulder intimately.

The second is a picture of two people going in and out of the hotel together.

Camera has been shooting, from the elevator entrance, to the hotel corridor, and then into the room, there is no one less.

In the end, it's more exciting!

The heroine, Ella, was originally a model and just appeared in the 18th line. Because she was young and cute, she had many fans on Weibo.

That night, she seemed to drink too much, so she sent a fantastic self photo on Weibo.

According to the photo, Jiang Wu is wearing a silk bathrobe, which looks like a vacuum, with her bright and clean legs exposed, lying on the bed.

The mirror behind her just reflects the man who has just come out of the bathroom.

A man holds a towel to wipe his hair. Although he only has his face on the side, relying on the high-definition pixels of his mobile phone's self portrait, he hardly needs to zoom in to see that this man is Zheng Moyan.

Although the photo was quickly deleted, it was even more guilty.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, combined with the paparazzi a little effort, a big play of cheating, so hot staged.

The serious crisis of Jiang Fu, the immovable Zheng fiancee, has come.

"Miss Jiang Will you cancel the engagement? "

"Miss Jiang, will you tolerate the cheating of your fiance? Do you think the girl's self portrait was a deliberate declaration of war, or did she accidentally leave evidence? "

"Did you delay your wedding because you couldn't stand each other's chaotic private life, or did your relationship have problems long ago? Zheng Moyan didn't give a response. Did he acquiesce? How will your relationship change? Will you break up and cancel your engagement? "

……

Too many problems, like a flood, are drowning her.

She was lying on the steering wheel with her head down, unable to explain anything, and in a low mood.

Before the change, she would call and scold Zheng Moyan. When she got into trouble, she would remember to wipe her ass, and then order him to solve the public opinion immediately.

But now she won't.

Because she knew that all this seemed to be arranged by Zheng Moyan on purpose.