A silent humiliation spread from the bottom of my heart.

Qin Ruanyu held her hands tightly, staring at them with her eyes tightly, as if there was humiliation, anger, and unwillingness in her eyes.

She tried her best to bury her head and reached out to pull Li Yan's hand.

Li Yan quickly turned around and walked out.

With the reporters talking, a big show came to an end.

Ye Pianran stood by the door, looking at the scene coldly, with no expression on his delicate face.

Seeing that the reporter had followed him, he slowly looked up at Li Jingting and frowned slightly: "What did you do?"

Li Jingting did not speak, which was equivalent to default.

Ye Pianran frowned, and there was amazement in his eyes.

He slightly lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Do you know that this may ruin a family. If you don't expose some things, you can at least deceive yourself, but you have to expose them for others and take their wounds to the surface."

Li Jingting lowered his head and glanced at her with a faint look, "Do you think I'm so bored?"

What's the meaning?

"Dear, don't worry, I will definitely treat him this time, and our affairs will not be discovered. OK! Please wait for me, I will arrive soon~"

Ye Pianran was stunned when a charming and soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The one who spoke was Mrs. Li just now.

When she heard her phone tone, it seemed that the man on the other end of the phone was her...love?

Ye Pianran's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Their marriage is originally something that each needs. Do you think Mrs. Li is really a resentful woman? She had known for a long time that Li Yan had an affair with many female artists under Huace, but these things had no effect on her before."

"Now that Li Yan has begun to interfere in her affairs, she will just start fighting back."

Li Jingting's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a contemptuous smile was curled up at the corner of his mouth, explaining softly.

Ye Pianran's eyes swept across his erect face like a knife, and slowly turned his head aside.

"I've watched the show almost all, I'll go back first."

"I'll give you it." Li Jingting said softly.

"No."

Ye Pianran said, holding the hem of the skirt, turning around and strode towards the exit of the corridor.

Li Jingting frowned and then followed with his thick eyebrows, and his big hand gently pinched Ye Pianran's hand.

"We just happened to go." Li Jingting smiled, and without waiting for Ye Pianran to react, he suddenly bent down and hugged her in the waist.

The sudden weightlessness made Ye Pianran exclaim, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he subconsciously struggled: "Li Jingting, what are you nervous about!"

"The feet are all worn out, so don't show off."

Li Jingting had a smile in his eyes, and his eyes faintly swept across her exposed heels.

Ye Pianran was slightly stunned.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn? You have to wear shoes that don't fit on your feet, and you still have to hold on and not say anything."

Li Jingting lowered his eyes and looked at her. Her flawless face looked even more delicate under the corridor lights, and her face seemed to be shining with light.

Her black eyes were a little stunned, and her big eyes were staring at him.

The blushing lips opened slightly: "Don't you care if I say it."

The cute words are so cute.

Li Jingting's chest became hot, and the Adam's apple rolled unnaturally. He raised his eyebrows lightly, shook his head and walked forward.

Ye Pianran stayed in his arms, a little stunned.

Only she knows whether the shoes fit their feet. Being a model is to adapt to various emergencies. Sometimes, even if the shoes are bigger on the stage, they have to walk on a smile.
Chapter completed!