The paparazzi’s Weibo account already has a certain amount of traffic, and after this post was released, the hot search was instantly topped the list!

[Wow! It’s the middle of the night when the melons are ripe!]

[Xiaohua, surnamed Q... Is it necessary for the blogger to say so obscurely? The photos are already very high-definition. This face is solid. Is there another person besides Qingli?]

【My God, that man is Bai Jingchen…】

【If you don’t understand, ask, who is Bai Jingchen?】

[Sisters may not know much about Mr. Bai’s rumors. I heard that he had chosen a wife, the kind of childhood sweetheart who had a super good relationship, but the young lady died of gastric cancer. However, Mr. Bai still remembers his deceased wife and has not married another one until now. This is still a good story in the wealthy circle.]

【Tsk, dreams are disillusioned, men are all pig's hooves.】

[You can't say that, okay... Who stipulates that your wife will marry another scumbag if she dies? How did you know that it was not seduced by Qingli? It's strange that they will know each other.]

【Whoosh, I think the two are quite matched…】

Various voices were pouring out on Weibo. Qingli is now extremely traffic-rich, and Bai Jingchen is a well-known character in the wealthy circle. The setting of a star in the entertainment industry x the wealthy boss is undoubtedly a gimmick that attracts netizens' attention!

But the parties involved are still unaware of this.

Lan Chu was still eating hard. The Hong Kong-style chicken soup made from side stove was rich but not greasy, which made the whole stomach warm.

"Be careful," Bai Jingchen reminded gently.

He simply took another bowl and helped Lan Chu to cool it out, "I'll help you with whatever you want."

"That." Lan Chu pointed to the ringing roll.

She behaves easily, as if she had been used to doing this for a long time, and she was indeed used to it…

But as soon as Lan Chu finished speaking, she noticed something was wrong. She pursed her lower lip and changed her mouth, "I'd better do it myself."

"I'll do it." Bai Jingchen didn't give her a chance.

Lan Chu lowered his eyes and buried his head in drinking the soup. Suddenly he felt that he was very boring... he was still used to him.

In the past, every time I ate hot pot, she would eat it very seriously. Bai Jingchen would always help her and would take out the cold she liked in advance.

Even her dipping sauce is made by men...

"Try this fried dough stick, their terrible fried dough sticks are the most delicious, and they should be the taste you like."

Bai Jingchen put a fried dough stick in Lan Chu’s bowl.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at him, her white cheeks bulged slightly, "Thank you."

"What are you saying thank you?" His lips raised lightly.

It seemed as if the divorce had never happened, they were still such a loving and sweet little couple.

But when the atmosphere is still quiet...

Lan Chu's cell phone suddenly rang. She glanced at it and found that it was aaron's phone call, and then answered it directly.

"Something happened." Aaron's voice came out.

He repeated the incident on Weibo, "It's all my fault. If I don't let you have midnight snacks, you won't be photographed... But don't worry, I've arranged a public relations program, but you have to tell me before that, what's going on with you now? Are there any PR methods for dating differently?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Chu frowned gently.

"What's wrong?" Bai Jingchen looked up at her. Although he couldn't hear the conversation, he felt that it was a serious matter.

The little girl pursed her lower lip, "We... are not in love now."
Chapter completed!