When the plane landed in Fenglu City, it was around 8 o'clock in the evening.

Follow the plan, go out the passage and quietly go to the parking lot to leave.

There were five or six entertainment journalists standing in the aisle from the passage to the parking lot.

Of course, they got the news in advance and found a way to stop Jing Xin and the others here.

After seeing these people, He Yiyi immediately stopped. Ming Jingxin's brows also frowned.

"Jing Xin! I heard that some accidents occurred in Mobei this time. Is it true?" A male reporter asked first.

"Yidian, did you push Cheng Cheng down the ice cave?"

"Yidian, did you push Cheng Cheng into the water for Miss Tang to vent your anger?"

"The street dance you danced with Peng Peng during the recording of the program was very exciting. When did you practice street dance?"

"Jing Xin, has Xingyao Entertainment provided corresponding compensation for Cheng Cheng's fall into the water?"

...

One question after another, like a series of bombs, blowing up rows of pits, waiting for Ming Jingxin and Yidian to jump in.

"Everyone, Xingyao Entertainment held a press conference at the Nebula Hotel tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning. All your questions can be found there. Now, please let us go. We have been busy for several days and are already very tired." Ming Jingxin said calmly.

"Ming Jingxin, are you avoiding these questions? Does this mean you are already guilty?"

Ming Jingxin smiled indifferently and asked, "What are I guilty about? If I am guilty, how could there be a press conference tomorrow? If you are not in a hurry to frame someone else's money, why can't you wait for one more night? Anyway, it has been dozens of hours since the incident happened. What if you wait a few more hours?"

The man was asked without saying anything.

Why take people forward and separate them?

Ming Jingxin protected He Yiyi and left. When she passed by the reporter, she gave her an unfathomable smile.

After getting on the bus, He Yiyi frowned and said, "They are really shameless. They have already spent money to buy people to disgust us."

"What was expected. Otherwise, we wouldn't have come back half a day late to see Han Mingde."

He Yiyi frowned and asked, "But, are we prepared enough for these people without a lower limit?"

"Baoer, you have to believe that this world is ultimately evil and not righteous."

He Yiyi curled the corners of her lips and did not refute it. But she didn't agree with this in her heart.

If you really believe in the way of heaven, what should you say about so many unjust, false and wrong cases in this world?

A good person does not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.

"Don't think too much, this matter will not cause any trouble." Ming Jingxin thought for a while and added: "Even if there is any trouble, it will be caused by us."

He Yiyi smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't worry about it."

After returning to the city, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The two of them did not go to Mingzhu Tianque to disturb the old people, but went back to their small apartment to rest.

Ming Jingxin thought that she had not been at home for three days and Song Ruizu had already left.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Ruizu leaning lazily on the sofa watching TV, holding a glass of red wine in my hand. That way, I should be as leisurely as I am.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Ming Jingxin raised his hand and pushed the suitcase, turned around and changed his shoes at the door.

"Uh, Hello, Mr. Song." Then, Zhao Jin, who was following in with a large suitcase, bent down to Song Ruizu and said hello.

Song Ruizu smiled amiably: "Are you back? I asked Xiao Luo to make soup, which was hot in the kitchen. On the cold weather, I drank a bowl of hot soup and went to bed."

"Thank you, Mr. Song. I... won't drink anymore, I'll go back first." Zhao Jin pushed the suitcase into the cloakroom and hurried out to say goodbye.

Song Ruizu had already gotten up and went to the kitchen, and soon served two bowls of soup.

"Huh? Why are you the only one?" Song Ruizu asked Ming Jingxin.

"Zhao Jin is back. It's so late, everyone is tired." Ming Jingxin went to the cloakroom to find a set of clothes for changing clothes, and was about to go to the opposite side.

"Where is Yiyi?" Song Rui asked.

"What are you looking for her?" Ming Jingxin asked with a frown.

"Drink soup! Call her over! This is the mutton soup stewed by Xiao Luo, which is the most suitable for nourishing in winter. You two have been coldly recording the program for two days, and then rushing to fly. It's so hard. Drink some soup and have a good sleep! It's not that I said you, you must be considerate to girls! Be meticulous! Be attentive!"

Ming Jingxin smiled softly and asked Song Ruizu: "You understand so well, why are you still single now?"

"You little brat! If you are like this, how can Yiyi like you?"

"When will you go back to the United States? You always live here, and I have many inconveniences!"

" Raise a child to prevent old age! I have raised two sons, one stays in the laboratory 365x24 hours a day, so I, a lonely old man, can only count on the other!"

"But the law determines that I have no obligation to provide you with retirement!"

"But for the moral level, you can't ignore me, right?"

"I can transfer the money to you as much alimony as you need."

"Boy! You can't go too far."

"I'm really tired now and don't want to argue with you. If you want to live here, live. If you want to eat, find Luo Shangli. I believe you have the ability to handle other things yourself." Ming Jingxin drank a bowl of soup, then took another bowl out and went to look for He Yiyi opposite.

He Yiyi took a shower and changed her clothes. She saw a bowl of mutton soup on the coffee table.

"Where did it come from?" He Yiyi sat down on the sofa.

Ming Jingxin naturally took the towel from her hand and wiped her hair.

He Yiyi picked up the mutton soup and took a sip, nodded and said, "This is Lao Luo's skill."

"Is it a little cold?" Ming Jingxin asked.

"It's not cold, it's done." He Yiyi finished drinking the soup with big mouthfuls, then stretched, "It's so tired! Will you still have a media meeting tomorrow?"

"I don't need to come forward, Sister Du Yue will arrange the matter." Ming Jingxin used a hair dryer to dry He Yiyi's hair and said, "Go to bed quickly, you can sleep in tomorrow. Then he has to go to Longdu to record "Super Trainee". It's time to join the group when he comes back. The next time will be very busy, and you have to learn to use all your time to rest."

"I understand. It's getting late, so you can go back quickly." He Yiyi stretched and walked towards the bedroom.

"Old Song occupied my home, so I can only ask for a stay here."

"..." He Yiyi glanced at the sofa speechlessly, then went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Ming Jingxin raised her eyebrows and turned around and lay down on the sofa.

Two minutes later, He Yiyi came out with a quilt and pillow and threw it into Ming Jingxin's arms.

Ten minutes later, Ming Jingxin pushed open the bedroom door with her pillow in her arms.

Successfully climbed onto the bed and hugged the fragrant and soft person and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The next day, He Yiyi woke up and found that she had an arm pressing on her chest, so she kicked someone away with her feet, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

"Um..." Ming Jingxin opened her eyes in a daze, and waited for a while before sitting up from the bed.

Someone knocked on the door.

Ming Jingxin thought it was Zhao Jin or Lu Feiyu, so she got out of bed and opened the door in a daze.

"Jing Xin?" He Jiayong outside the door looked at Ming Jingxin wearing only a pair of pajama pants, and then returned to check the door number.

Coincidentally, the door behind the house was opened, and Song Ruizu came out of the inside and greeted He Jiayong with a smile: "Oh, Professor He, it's so early~"

He Jiayong turned his head to look at Song Ruizu, then looked back at Ming Jingxin, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

He Yiyi came out of the bathroom, holding a toothbrush in her mouth, and looked at the three people at the door, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't be so curious.

When He Jiayong saw He Yiyi wearing a nightgown, he burst into tears.

"Ming Jingxin! You bastard! What are you doing?!" As the scolding sound fell, He Jiayong's fist also arrived.

He Jiayong did not retain any strength in this punch.

Ming Jingxin was not prepared at all. She was so hard that she was staggered. After staggering, she stood up straight and raised her hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of her mouth.

"Professor He! What are you doing? If there is anything wrong with Jing Xin, just educate him!" Song Ruizu hurriedly came forward and grabbed He Jiayong.

He Jiayong did not talk to Song Ruike, but only asked Ming Jingxin: "You say it yourself! What's going on?!"

"Uncle He, I..."

"What's going on?! Don't you have eyes? It's just what you saw." He Yiyi glared at He Jiayong and pulled Ming Jingxin into the bathroom.

"Yiyi! What are you doing?!" He Jiayong was going crazy.

"Professor He, Lao He! Don't worry, children are all good kids. If you have anything, let's sit down and say it slowly." Song Ruizu pulled He Jiayong to sit down on the sofa, and poured a glass of water and handed it to him very considerately.

"Why are you here?" He Jiayong took a breath and glanced at Song Ruizu coldly.

"It's hard to describe it!" Song Ruizu sighed and sat down next to him.

"Then let's tell a long story!"

"I'm here to find Jing Xin."

"Then go to the opposite side to wait for your son. This is my daughter's place, don't mess around here."

"Lao He, what are you talking about? How can you mess up this? Now the two children are together. As the father of the man, I must stand up and express my opinion! I like Yiyi, this child very much, and I agree with this marriage..."

"Shut up! What's the use of you agree? Did I agree? Did I agree?!"

"Then why don't you agree? You are in love freely now! These two children like each other and love each other. They want to live together for the rest of their lives. This is a good thing! Why don't you agree?" Song Ruizu chattered in He Jiayong's ear.

"Song Ruizu!" He Jiayong stood up in anger.

"What are you doing? Can you calm down after getting up early in the morning?" He Yiyi had already rinsed her mouth.

Ming Jingxin followed her, and the blood stains on the corner of her mouth were gone, only a faint bruise appeared.
Chapter completed!