Chapter 350

It's really unclear who is the third party. On the surface, she and joyson are husband and wife, and now Ann chumeng is a third party.

But Ann chumeng and joyson are the first love, and over the years, joyson has never forgotten her, and even their marriage just let her replace Ann chumeng. In this way, they are the third party, the substitute.

Now that the master is back, she has to give way.

It turns out that all this is just a dream. It's just that the dream is too beautiful and she's trapped too deep. Now wake up, only sad and memories.

"Stream, what happened?" Song Xuan came up and asked breathlessly.

Ruan Xiaoxi quickly lowers his head to wipe his tears. He doesn't want song Xuan to worry about it.

"Nothing. My eyes are in the sand. Here you are. I didn't see you when I came out just now. " Ruan Xiaoxi explained that he thought he was a good liar. After running so far, he didn't find song Xuan chasing her all the time.

"All right." Looking at Ruan Xiaoxi, song Xuan did not expose her.

Before she didn't know about Ruan Xiaoxi's relationship with Qiao Yisen, Ruan Xiaoxi always felt so optimistic and strong.

However, since the relationship with Qiao Yisen became deeper and deeper, Ruan Xiaoxi became more and more vulnerable.

Seeing Ruan Xiaoxi want to cry and endure not to cry, song Xuan is really distressed.

"Xiaoxi, if you want to cry, just cry out. You forget what you said last night. You're here today to draw a clear line. " Song Xuan encouraged her.

Ruan Xiaoxi didn't speak. He was still suffering. His eyes were very red. At last he snuffled twice. Finally he couldn't help it. He turned and fell on Song Xuan's shoulder and began to cry loudly.

Song Xuan didn't disturb her and let her cry enough alone. Maybe this way, just let it out. Joyson's car flashed by, driving fast, and the dust raised wrapped them up.

Song Xuan narrowed her eyes and cursed in her heart. When she opened her eyes to see, she couldn't see the license plate number of the car that had just passed.

From the rearview mirror, joyson seemed to see the shadow of Ruan Xiaoxi, but immediately he felt very funny.

This heartless woman, what she thinks in her mind is still her!

I don't know how long I cried. Ruan Xiaoxi felt that his tears had run out and his throat was dry. He didn't cry any more.

"Let's go." Ruan Xiaoxi raised his head and said.

"OK, let's go home and have a big meal today." Song Xuan took Ruan Xiaoxi's hand and walked on the road.

The sun shone on the Boulevard, the mottled shadows on the road, on both of them. Song Xuan has been trying to find a topic to make Ruan Xiaoxi happy. Ruan Xiaoxi just smiles perfunctorily, which makes her look very desolate.

When joyson's car arrived at the gate of the company, he already regretted it. From afar, a reporter saw joyson's car and swarmed around.

Today, as soon as the photos of him and an chumeng appeared in the newspaper, they immediately attracted a large number of media reporters. Early this morning, media reporters have surrounded the front door and back door of Qiaoben group.

Joyson happened to be late today and didn't meet a reporter. The assistant called his cell phone and it was always turned off.

He sat in the car alone, watching a large number of media reporters around the car body, buzzing like flies with microphones, neither entering nor retreating.

Take out the mobile phone to call the assistant, only to find that the mobile phone has no power, the help is invalid.

"Mr. Qiao, who is your lady in the newspaper?"

"Mr. Qiao, this young lady has never met before. Is she your new lover?"

"Mr. Qiao, you haven't exposed the scandal for a long time. What's your position for the heroine of this scandal?"

"Mr. Qiao, in the previous period, Qiao's periodicals also vigorously promoted your harmonious family relationship and love between husband and wife. Now there is a scandal. What's the matter?"

"Has your family changed?"

"May I ask you why you never let your wife show her face? Is it for protection or other reasons? "

"Mr. Qiao, you have been married for so many years. Do you have any children?"

"Mr. Qiao, does your scandal affect your family and children?"

……

The topics of reporters outside are more and more incisive, and they even get to the bottom of the matter. Joyson turned a deaf ear and didn't mean to answer.

Several media broadcast the situation of Qiao Yisen's appearance in the downstairs of Qiaoben group live, and Qiao's interior also got the news quickly.

The assistant can't get in touch with joyson and doesn't know what arrangements joyson will have.

However, seeing that joyson was besieged, he had to go out to rescue him, so he arranged to look at the security and go out to disperse the reporters.

The identity of the media is very special. If the attitude of the media is light, they can not be dissolved. If the attitude is heavy, it will attract bad rumors.

So the security guards are also very difficult to do. Due to the large number of reporters and the insufficient strength of the security guards, a batch of them were driven and another batch came up. After half an hour of noisy, joyson's car didn't move.Joyson was sitting in it with a long face and two hands holding the steering wheel. He was in a bad mood originally, but now he was besieged by a large number of reporters and media. Especially listening to the sharp questions, he had the impulse to step on the accelerator, but reason still restrained his impulse.

Suddenly, the wind of the media turned, and a large number of reporters swarmed in another direction.

"You see, there's the heroine."

"Is it her?"

"That's her, the woman in the newspaper."

"yes, as like as two peas."

……

It turned out that an chumeng appeared. She was wearing a beige tight skirt, high heels, long straight hair, elegant and pure, noble and sexy.

Some reporters still have today's newspaper in their hands. After a comparison, they are sure that it's joyson's gossip heroine. She is so excited that she rushes over immediately.

Joyson frowned. Suddenly, he turned and looked in the direction of the reporters' siege. He could see nothing.

When the assistant saw the reporters dispersed, he quickly asked the security guard to open the way for joyson and knocked on the door himself.

"Mr. Qiao, you can come down now."

Said the assistant.

After Qiao Yisen got off the car, he still looked at the direction of the reporters' siege, and he knew it in his heart. It must be the gossip heroine who can make reporters so interested.

Standing on the steps and standing high, joyson could see clearly. Thin and weak an chumeng was surrounded by reporters in the middle, pushing and shoving, and was constantly asked questions to take photos.

The assistant looked at joyson's face, saw that it was temporarily safe, and then arranged security to protect an chumeng.

"Mr. Qiao, would you like to go first? After a while, the reporter will come back to trouble again?" Asked the assistant.

Qiao Yisen hesitated, did not speak, or has been looking at the direction of an chumeng.

He knows in his heart that there are too many reporters and media today, and the security is not enough to disperse these reporters. And an chumeng is in the center of public opinion, enduring the provocation and questioning of reporters.