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Chapter 162: The Aftermath

Lu Zijian was still enjoying the spa service comfortably in the hotel, but his phone was directly blown up.

Miss Lanshan: [Little brother, okay! Emma Watson, the popular little actress (humph!)]

Aphrola: [Yo, Emma Watson, good vision! (Knife)]

Lu Zijian was confused. What's the situation? It seems that the whole world knows it, but he just feels in the dark?

Lu Zijian opened the search software and lost Emma Watson's name.

"Madden! Emma Watson Dating Asian Rich Late Night"

"The Story Emma Watson and Lu Zijian have to tell"

"Secretizing old love, looking for new love, the story Emma Watson has to tell"

——Ha? Is this a spare tire?

Especially the photo of Lu Zijian helping Emma Watson wear a seat belt. Damn, this angle is OK.

Even Lu Zijian, one of the parties involved, thought the two were kissing passionately.

MMP, this is definitely looking for trouble.

The phone rang again, this time, it was Emma Watson's phone call.

"Sorry, Lu, I've caused you trouble."

On the phone, Emma Watson's tone was obviously a little low. Emma Watson himself did not expect that this time the report would come so suddenly.

Although I am often "scandal" in normal times.

But it is definitely not as exciting as this time.

It is probably because the male protagonist is too big, which has led to all media following the trend.

"Did you know who did it?"

"The Sun." Emma Watson's agent had already investigated it as soon as possible.

As expected, the result was from a "training institution" of British paparazzi.

"I know." Lu Zijian sneered. What else is this newspaper that dare not do?

Even if the queen is exposed, they dare to make a big splash.

Not to mention such a wonderful melon.

"Don't worry, Lu, I'll explain." What else can Emma Watson say, and only one announcement will be issued at that time.

As for suing the Sun?

Come on, the Sun is professional in this industry.

Didn't you see that the whole article is full of suspected, maybe, or maybe, uncertain terms?

The problem is that the people who are on the gossip will ignore these things.

Lu Zijian and Emma Watson ended the call, with a look of helplessness on their faces.

——Wait, it is more important to coax your wife at this time.

But the problem is that after calling Miss Lanshan, the other party didn't answer.

Edit the text message and wrote it all over the cause and effect, Miss, you can’t wrongly accuse a good person.

How can I make my girlfriend happy?

[Bao, I went to get vaccinated today. What kind of vaccine did I get? I love you every second]

[Bao, what noodles did I eat today for lunch? I really want to see you]

[Tao, I went to farm today. What land did I plant? I am devoted to you]

[Bao, I went fishing today. What fish did I catch? I will never stop treating you until death]

[Bao, I am taking medicine today. What medicine do you take? You are the most important]

[Bao, I went to eat melon today. What melon did you eat? You little fool]

Lu Zijian's hand has never left his cell phone. Damn, yes, Lu Zijian admires himself. From the infusion meme, he can actually associate so many things?

[Disgusting] God pays off, Miss Lanshan finally replied to the text message.

[Miss, really, I just faced inappropriate people and became a bad person once in the wrong time]

【The other party is a man, will you park the car?】

——The torture from the young lady’s soul...

Lu Zijian: (confused face) is heartbroken, lady.

[Not the following example?] Lu Zijian asked carefully.

Every minute and every second of this period of time is a torment for Lu Zijian.

[Let's be careful in the future] Sure enough, the young lady still felt soft-hearted.

[Miss, I'm hungry, accompany me to have some midnight snack?]

[Ha! French feast is not suitable for your appetite?]

Lu Zijian only smiled bitterly. Sure enough, the woman said forgiveness and remembered it clearly in her heart.

【The main thing is to see you (sincere face)】

【In the hotel?】

[Of course, heaven and earth can be seen, and the sun and the moon can be represented!]

Very good, the lady is loose.

To be honest, when Miss Lanshan saw the news, she was really angry.

Men become bad when they have money, which is indeed a famous saying.

During this period, Miss Lan Shan's low pressure was so low that even Yui Jiang, who was usually careless, dared not speak.

At this time, Miss Lanshan didn't need to speak. As long as she stood on the stage, she felt the "vicious" queen full of déjà vu.

Zhou Yiyi, who was in the same drama, was trembling from the soul.

——Wuwuwuwuwuwu, Lanlan is so terrible, I want to go back to the dormitory.

It was not until Lu Zijian's explanation text message came that Miss Lan Shan's face turned cloudy.

After that, there was another bombardment of love words, and Miss Lanshan turned cloudy and sunny.

"Are you really going to find the rich Lu?" At this time, Yui Jiang finally dared to show her presence.

"Yes." Miss Lanshan's answer was concise and clear.

"Really, is it so easy to forgive?"

Yuichan muttered: "Hmph, if it were me, I would definitely make a good fight so that the rich Lu would never dare to do this again."

Lan Shan ignored Yui Chan's nagging at all, put on her bag and left.

"Yui-chan, men are like kites, relaxing and relaxing, and they pay attention to being relaxed and relaxed."

After Miss Lanshan left, Zhou Yiyi said.

“Is there any difference?”

"The difference is why Miss Lanshan is in love, and no one likes you until now..."

Yui Chan: (Heartbreak)

"Hmph, I'm just like an expert, you're always single."

Love expert Zhou Yiyishu.

Yui Chan: (Happy) Come on, hurt each other!

As for Miss Lan Sheng, after she came to her door, she finally knew what she was: committing her own sin.

An hour later, little brother, I really can't do it anymore... Please let it go! (poor expression).

——Miss, don’t I show off my best? Prove that I have no problem, be good, and bear it...

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Miss Lanshan felt that she was just a fish that had left the water, and her breathing was hard to come by.

Lu Zijian is trying his best to prove himself, well, the public food has been kept.

——Wait, it seems that I have forgotten something?

What is it? Forget it, forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow!

At this time, far away in St Andrews, Su Momo looked frightened.

At night, Teacher Aphrola's mood fell to freezing point.

I didn't see it, even luck and nightmare hid in it, whimpering.

——Yes, you don’t answer the phone or you don’t reply to the message, ha! Lu Zijian! Is this goddess unable to lift the knife? Or are you too floating?

Until Aphrola received the call and the bodyguard's investigation results came out, everything was a misunderstanding.

Aphrola's mood was only slightly better.

Most importantly, this news was not told by Lu Zijian.

Little bastard, when you come back, this goddess will "death" you!
Chapter completed!
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