Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

Chapter 83 Ji Bei... Are you crying?

Chapter 83 Ji Bei... Are you crying?
"That's right, I know, the marketing account should have been picked up too." Thinking of this, Shi Yan's voice became much more cheerful, as if he had lost his burden, "Luoluo, as far as I know, what Gao Ming said... It's all...really."

Even a few minutes after hanging up the phone, Jiang Luo was still in a trance.

"It's all...really."

"It's all...really."

……

Shi Yan's voice echoed in her ears over and over again.

The belief that supports her is trust. She believes that Lin Shuang was framed, and she believes that Lin Shuang will not do such a thing.

but……

No but!

She believed in Lin Shuang!
"Ding dong."

It was Shi Yan's news.

[I forgot to remind you just now, I suggest you...don't provoke Gao Ming anyway, she has evidence in hand. 】

evidence.

This word hit Jiang Luo thoroughly.

Evidence, is it used to prove that Lin Shuang is the mistress?
How could Lin Shuang...

How did Shi Yan know?Was it her boss who said it?
She initiates a voice call, but Shi Yan refuses to answer.

Then a message came: [The news I heard may not necessarily be true, and what you don't want to believe may not necessarily be false. 】

Putting down the phone and leaning against the back of the chair, Jiang Luo suddenly felt as if he was peeling off his cocoon, and his whole body was weak.

The long street is long, and a car is speeding in an orderly manner.Night is coming.
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"Ding."

The elevator arrives and the door opens.

Three people came out.

Jiang Luo took a step back, staring at Ji Bei's back in a daze.

It is definitely not the first time that Ji Bei has been able to be so familiar with the road.

Stopping at the door, Ji Bei stopped and turned to look at Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo hurriedly responded: "Do you want me to call her?"

Ji Bei nodded.

Jiang Luo followed suit.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

"I will try again.

Just as Jiang Luo was about to speak, Ji Bei had already rang the doorbell.She shut up.

The doorbell rang one after another.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

……

Visible to the naked eye, as the doorbell rang one after another, Ji Bei gradually became irritable, his face flushed, and the clothes covering his arms gradually tightened, as if they were about to explode.

Jiang Luo silently took a step towards He Ziyan.

feel a little scared.

He Ziyan caught a glimpse, raised his hand, and stood in front of her, like an old hen protecting its cubs.

"I know you're here!" He Ziyan roared suddenly.

The emotions that have been accumulated for a long time finally erupted at this moment, as if the moment the volcano erupted, the flames bloomed and the fire melted.

Jiang Luo shuddered, his eyes widened.

The roar lingered in the corridor.

On the one hand, she was worried that the neighbors would come out to blame her, and on the other hand, she was worried that Ji Bei would be too sad, and wanted to persuade her, but as soon as she moved, she was pulled back by He Ziyan.

He Ziyan winked at her, signaling her not to stop.

Jiang Luo held back.

Ji Bei shouted again, his voice hoarse: "You said it! Give me a chance to approach you, and now is this chance! You! You have to give me this chance!"

At the end of the words, there was a cry.

Jiang Luo was stunned.

Ji Bei... crying?
The tall man's shoulders slumped slightly, his usually high-spirited head was lowered, and his hand was still on the doorbell.

"I won't give up! If you don't open the door, I'll be here waiting for you! Wait until you..."

Snapped.The door opened.

Inside the door, Lin Shuang's eyes were red and her complexion was pale, like a Japanese ceramic doll.

The smell of alcohol came to my face.

She looked at Ji Bei expressionlessly, like a god who had lost all love and desire, looking at everything coldly, and then said coolly: "The old people live next door, so I can't stand being scared."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Bei plunged forward and hugged Lin Shuang into his arms.

The strong arms stretched out, completely enveloping the slender Lin Shuang.

The slender arms fluttered, and Lin Shuang froze. After a long while, she was finally melted by the hot embrace, embracing him, and then stroking his back, like comforting an anxious little animal.

Instead, it was Lin Shuang comforting him.

"You scared me to death." Ji Bei felt wronged. "I thought you..."

Lin Shuang didn't respond, but the stroking hand paused.

Looking at the two people whose style of painting was gradually drifting in front of him, Jiang Luo was embarrassed, and really wanted to dig a hole to get in.

Glancing at He Ziyan, she frowned, why did that guy look like he was studying?

In view of the fact that there are still a lot of problems in his head that need to be solved urgently, Jiang Luo summoned up his courage and asked, "Should we...should we go in first?"

Although Lin Shuang said "hmm", she was buried in her arms and could not move.

Jiang Luo: "Ahem."

After Jiang Luo's repeated reminders, Ji Bei slowly let go, like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting.

And Lin Shuang was like a puppet, lifeless.

The two of them were in front, followed by Jiang Luo and He Ziyan.

Lin Shuang's home is minimalist, just like the temperament she exudes, without any impurities.

It's a bit messy, trendy magazines can be seen everywhere, and there are scattered wine bottles lying down in the living room.

This is different from Lin Shuang in Jiang Luo's imagination.

In her imagination, Lin Shuang should be more delicate, every inch of the ground should be shining brightly.

The living room was messy and there was no way to get in. The four of them came to the dining table and took their seats.

Jiang Luo was on the side with He Ziyan, and Lin Shuang was on the side with Ji Bei.

Her face was buried in her palms, her long hair was hanging down, and Lin Shuang was exhausted.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Luo couldn't ask again when the words came to his lips.

Are you a mistress?

Is what Gao Ming said true?
She looked around, Ji Bei stared at Lin Shuang with concern.

He Ziyan, thoughtful, has no tendency to ask questions.

It was supposed to come to find out the truth, but no one planned to speak, and the four of them just faced each other silently.

This is not the way to go.

Swallowing her saliva, Jiang Luo took a deep breath, and she was still the one to break the silence: "Lin Shuang, I..."

"What Gao Ming said is true." Lin Shuang interrupted her.She didn't raise her face, she still buried it in her palm.

This is her last self-esteem.

Jiang Luo was dumbfounded.

It turned out to be... true.

how come……

Lin Shuang looked like a proud and elegant person like a black swan, why would he do such a thing?
To Jiang Luo's surprise, Ji Bei did not respond.

As if he had never heard of it, he still looked at Lin Shuang eagerly.

The eyes are clear and firm, only Lin Shuang.

"Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Luo stopped, why?

Because I like it?

Because of stimulation?

No matter what the reason, the answer will become a dagger stabbing Ji Bei.

Therefore, Jiang Luo stopped.

"She drank, let her rest early."

Ji Bei's gaze seemed to sweep across, Jiang Luo knew in his heart that this was an order to chase away guests.

Pursing her lips, she held back again.

Ji Bei turned to his side, and turned to Lin Shuangwen and said, "Go and rest."

Lin Shuang didn't move.

Sighing, Jiang Luo realized: "You will accompany her, the two of us will record a variety show tomorrow, so let's go first."

So far, He Ziyan, who has been serving as the background board, said, "Yes."

Lin Shuang still did not respond.

Jiang Luo got up and strode forward.

Her head is in a mess, she just wants to get out of here quickly, find a place to calm down and have a good stroke.

He Ziyan stood up and looked at Ji Bei, who waved to him.

Passing by Ji Bei, He Ziyan patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Call me if you need anything."

Ji Bei: "Okay."

Jiang Luo and He Ziyan left first.

After entering the elevator, Jiang Luo stared at the elevator door in a daze.

The mirror reflected her and He Ziyan's figures. The two stood tall and tall. They should have been evenly matched in terms of momentum, but at this moment, Jiang Luo's face was full of despair and crooked.

Suddenly, He Ziyan bumped her with his arm.

"Oh." Jiang Luo came back to his senses, looked at him in surprise, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

 Continue to owe 1 chapter.A total of 4 chapters are owed.Make up tomorrow.A spaceship is brewing.Happy weekend to everyone in advance!

  
 
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