The actress' ex-wife is very popular

Chapter 182 Your wife ran away with someone sooner or later

Xia Ning picked up Wen Jing's mobile phone and opened it. There were many photos, all of which were photos of Lu Chuan carrying Fu Yao on his back, and several of them were taken at the entrance of the hospital.

The title is even more eye-catching. Lu Chuan visits a woman on his back late at night, and his suspected love affair is exposed.

No wonder Lu Chuan got angry and kindly sent someone to the hospital, but he was photographed by the good media and a scandal came out. He was really wronged.

Xia Ning handed the phone to Wen Jing, "Where's Fu Yao? He asked for leave."

Wen Jing replied, "Her ankle is swollen, so she asked Director Li for a few days off. This morning, she went to a relative's house in J City to recuperate."

Xia Ning nodded, "She may not know about it yet, you can call her and tell her, so don't get Lu Chuan involved."

"I'll call her right away." Wen Jing nodded, she didn't know what was on her mind, she pulled Xia Ning's arm, "But sister Xia Ning, I found that Fu Yao seems to like Brother Lu, maybe we can use this scandal to match them."

Xia Ning glanced at her, "A good girl should know not to meddle in her own business."

"Oh!" Wen Jing nodded, picked up her mobile phone and called Fu Yao.

Xia Ning looked at Wen Jing's back and shook her head. She was such a simple girl. She turned her head to look at Lu Chuan, who was still dark-faced, and walked over directly.

Lu Chuan watched Xia Ning come over, and said weakly: "When I saw other people's scandals before, I didn't have any particularly strong feelings. Now it's my turn, and I really feel like beeping the dog. What the hell, he can still do good things in the future ?"

"Brother Lu, you have to think this way. Yuji is willing to secretly photograph you, which proves that you are still popular. If Yuji doesn't want to photograph you one day, it means that you have passed the time." Xia Ning said with a smile.

"..." Lu Chuan was speechless, was she sure she was comforting him?
As if thinking of something, Lu Chuan frowned at Xia Ning and said, "When you came back with Zheng Haodong yesterday, did you meet any reporters on the way? I'm afraid that you two will be photographed, and the media will write scribbles again .”

Xia Ning raised her eyebrows, "I've always been lucky, so I probably won't be photographed. And if I were to be photographed, the sky would be turned upside down by now, so don't worry about me, worry about yourself."

"..." Lu Chuan didn't want to talk to Xia Ning anymore, she was definitely gloating.

S city, in the CEO's office on the 28th floor of Shengshi Building, Qiao Yu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and making a phone call.

"Alex, what's the matter, what time is it now, don't you know it's a man's prime time of the day? I'm busy." The man's unhappy voice came from the phone, "However, you don't even have a wife. A man who can run away in anger must not understand."

Qiao Yu's eyebrows twitched, and a dangerous look flashed across his eyes, "Say it again?"

"No, I didn't say anything."

Listening to the loud music inside and the woman's charming voice, Qiao Yu said coldly, "I'll give you a minute. If you can't go to a quiet place to talk, you don't have to answer my phone anymore."

"Don't, don't, can't I change the place? I just teased you, why are you angry?" The person on the phone was a little speechless, "If you are so serious and rigid, your wife will run away with someone else sooner or later!"

Qiao Yu's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "It seems that your life is too comfortable, get out of America immediately!"

"Hey, Alex, don't…"

Before the person on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, Qiao Yu hung up the phone, walked to the table, and looked at the table.

There are a bunch of photos on the table, and there are only two people on all the photos.

In the night, a man and a woman looked at each other and smiled, the picture was so warm.

Qiao Yu rubbed the center of his brows, his face was as dark as ink.

(End of this chapter)