The Unbridled CEO/C176 I Should Give You the Oscar
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C176 I Should Give You the Oscar

"I have my reasons. This has nothing to do with Young Master Qin." Yin Jialu hardened her heart. Her words were like a knife, cutting Qin Zixuan's heart with a knife.

Qin Zixuan looked at Yin Jialu sadly and instantly felt a lot weaker. "I am very sorry to admit that we are a couple in front of the media. I did not discuss with you in advance. If you need me to do anything..."

"No need. You just have to admit that you were only joking at the press conference when Leng Dongru and I announced that we were married." Yin Jialu stood up. She could not stay here any longer, in case someone secretly took photos.

She was about to leave when Qin Zixuan pulled her wrist. "Seeing that you have lost weight again, you can leave after eating."

Yin Jialu's throat stiffened and she flung Qin Zixuan's hand away. "No need! Leng family's food is very good." She did not know why, but she did not say that Leng Dongru moved out with her.

There was no need to tell him!

Yin Jialu wanted to leave, but was stopped by a figure.

"Yin Jialu!" The person's voice was harsh.

Yin Jialu took a look and saw that it was Fong Lulu.

Why was she here?

Yin Jialu immediately became alert.

"Why aren't you abiding by your own principles?" Fong Lulu suddenly started to complain with tears streaming down her face.

Yin Jialu frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Why are you still not satisfied after becoming the young mistress of Leng family? And make Zixuan be loyal to you? What exactly do you want? " Fong Lulu suddenly pointed at her.

In an instant, this remote cafe became lively.

The customers who were sitting and drinking coffee just now instantly took out their cameras that they had prepared beforehand and wildly took pictures of Yin Jialu and Fong Lulu.

Fong Lulu did not have enough acting yet. "Do you really plan to divorce Director Leng and Zixuan together? You are not. You just want to toy with his feelings."

Yin Jialu widened her eyes and saw Fong Lulu acting more and more energetically. She actually started to cry with tears in her eyes. It was really sad to see people cry.

"Fong Lulu!" Qin Zixuan suddenly stood up from his seat and blocked Yin Jialu behind him. His usually gentle face was filled with anger, "What are you doing?"

"Zixuan, listen to me." Fong Lulu was simply addicted to acting. She grabbed the corner of Qin Zixuan's shirt. She was so careful, as if she was afraid that Qin Zixuan would push her away. "Zixuan, don't believe her. She lied to you. She will not be with you. She is the young mistress of Leng family. How could she divorce Leng Dongru and be with you? "

"What are you talking about?" Qin Zixuan frowned and shook her hand away. "I'm warning you to shut up!"

This was not an ordinary argument, but in front of so many cameras.

"Zixuan, why are you not believing me?" Fong Lulu screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Jialu, leave quickly. I will support you here." Only then did Qin Zixuan remember Yin Jialu, who he was protecting behind him.

From the beginning to the end, she stood behind him without saying a word. She was probably frightened out of her wits. She had always been so pure...

Yin Jialu was indeed frightened, but that was only for a moment.

Later on, she really felt a chill in her heart. She felt a chill in her heart. She just stood behind Qin Zixuan like this, looking at him in panic and helplessness.

She looked at Fong Lulu's face full of acting skills.

Her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

Suddenly, she shook Qin Zixuan's hand away and pushed her to the front of Fong Lulu.

Slap! She swung her hand and gave Fong Lulu a loud slap.

This scene was recorded by countless cameras.

Fong Lulu was also stunned on the spot. She did not think that Yin Jialu would have the guts.

Fong Lulu widened her eyes and looked at her in disbelief, "Yin Jialu, you..."

"Have you played enough?" Yin Jialu crossed her arms over her chest and looked at her with a look of contempt. Wearing a black dress, she actually brought a domineering aura into her.

"It is a pity that you did not act. With your acting skills, the Oscar little golden man will definitely belong to you. If you enter the entertainment circle, those A-list celebrities will probably be demoted to the second-tier."

"What do you mean? You mean I'm acting?" Fong Lulu felt a little awkward when she saw her face being instantly recorded by the camera. However, she thought in her heart that this was also good. It would be easier for her to gain the sympathy of the public. Yin Jialu, just wait for your saliva to drown you! Fong Lulu thought hatefully in her heart.

On the other hand, Yin Jialu actually had an indifferent expression on her face. She did not care at all. If she died, then so be it. In any case, she would die an ugly death just like in the newspaper tonight!

Then why not drag someone down with her!

She turned her head to look at Qin Zixuan and deliberately asked loudly, "You like her?"

Qin Zixuan was still stunned by Yin Jialu's slap. That slap also shocked him so much that he was unable to come back to his senses.

When he came back to his senses and heard Yin Jialu's question, he shook his head. "Jialu, you know, she and I are in the past."

Yin Jialu knew that everything she said now would be recorded and made into news.

Yin Jialu smiled and nodded, "I believe you. After all, you are pursuing me."

Qin Zixuan still wanted to say something, but Yin Jialu had already picked up her sunglasses and put them on.

Walking in front of Fong Lulu, Yin Jialu smiled sarcastically. She was very smart and did not retaliate in front of so many reporters.

"Miss Feng, as the daughter of Yin family, I have to say that what you did is really shameful." After she finished speaking, she elegantly walked past the reporters and swaggered towards the entrance of the coffee shop.

These reporters naturally smelled something different. They ran forward and even wanted to ask about the details.

Yin Jialu was being squeezed by a few reporters until she was at a loss. Hsing Antai was dressed in a fine and dry suit, separating the reporters.

Suddenly, a steady and firm embrace hugged her.

Yin Jialu lifted her head and saw Leng Dongru's resolute profile and the outline of the lean outline.

He just hugged her like this and walked into the Lincoln.

In the corner of the coffee shop, a man in a suit and a hat stood up. He patted the suit on his body and looked up at the Lincoln that was slowly starting up. The corners of his mouth curled into an evil arc. He looked up and saw his face clearly under the sunlight - Wang Zhimo!

In the car, Yin Jialu sat down. The indifference on her face was no longer there. She changed into a cautious manner.

She said in a hurry, "Sorry, I... seemed to have gotten into trouble just now." It was fine if she stood there and was insulted by Fong Lulu.

She actually slapped Fong Lulu in public just like that. It was estimated that the army of saliva would really drown her. As for the Leng's...

"You did very well." Leng Dongru sat opposite her. What he said was enough to make Yin Jialu's jaw drop.

What did he say?

Leng Dongru's face was indifferent, as if he did not take the matter seriously at all. "You only need to be so overbearing. I will handle the rest of the matters."

Director Leng was domineering!

Yin Jialu silently gave Leng Dongru a thumbs up in her heart.

He seemed to really pamper her...

Realizing this, Yin Jialu lowered her head in panic.

For so many years, living under someone else's roof, she was reminded that she was an outsider every day.

Every day, she carefully protected this familial love and affection.

She was already too eager to be loved...

She longed to be afraid, to be afraid, to be afraid was fake, to be afraid could not be recovered...

She was afraid.

Yin Jialu looked up at the contour of Leng Dongru's resolute face. He was focusing on his work on the computer.

If he knew that she was not his original wife...

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