In the office, apart from the sound of the spoon touching the porcelain plate, there is only the sound of drinking water.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to start with PR? "

Tang Luo dug a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. Suddenly he remembered his porridge in the morning. It was obviously salted, but later it was sweet.

But when he added salt, he shook his hand and thought it was too much. But when he tasted it, it was not so salty. Suddenly it became sweet. He thought it was Lu Zhan who had fallen out.

No wonder the man had to drive himself out of the kitchen.

But she forgot that when she tasted it in the morning, it didn't mix well. When Lu Zhan tasted it again, it was mixed well and boiled for a while. The taste

Refreshing!

Cake sweet, it can really make people feel better, "Why are you more anxious than me?"

"I've got it!" Ning Xin sipped his coffee. "It seems that you have figured out how to do it!"

Tang Luo smiles, "not yet."

She hasn't figured out how to do it, but she seems calm on the surface, just like she has a clear mind.

“.....”

Ningxian simply went out with coffee, "I'm busy, I don't care about you!"

Two people get along with the mode is more inclined to friends, rather than a good thing, about personal things never ask, also won't take the initiative to inquire about what, about her things, can directly deal with the hands, feel improper will take the initiative to ask her advice, in short, is a person with a degree of dilemma.

*

At four or five o'clock in the morning, a certain gossip blogger published an article in which all the names were replaced by letters. It said that a woman got pregnant before she got married, and then went crazy. Her illegitimate son was adopted by her husband, and she had a love affair with her own daughter. At the end of the article, it also emphasized that she was embellishing and modifying the real thing, and should not be taken in the right place.

Originally, there were a lot of people watching, but with this sentence, it's just a little more obvious.

Many netizens have guessed who the protagonist will be.

People's curiosity is aroused in this way. The comment area is very lively, most of them are spectators, but there are many people with ulterior motives in it.

Tang Jiajia stayed in the hospital all night. She got up a little confused in the morning. Ning Qifeng brought her breakfast and took her to have breakfast. On the way out, she took out her mobile phone and swiped the microblog, and then she got the article. After reading it, she immediately got angry,

"Is it irresponsible to talk now? Everything can be brought to our home. It's so rhythmic

Ning Qifeng in her side, and naturally took the mobile phone over, a cursory glance, "this kind of thing is very misleading, and is to find the release of people, also useless."

It's because people don't give names. Even the nickname ABC is used. It tells the truth of real people, but if it's true or false, it becomes a joke that there is no money here.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Tang Jiajia was very angry. "It must be Lu Qingyun!"

"Do you remember when we went to get chicken soup yesterday, there were some strange men downstairs who were still there when we came back?"

Last night, they left in a hurry. People came and went to the hospital. When they went downstairs, they didn't think much about it. But when they came back, they saw that people were still downstairs, but they didn't think much about it.

Now it seems that it should be journalists.

"She must have met those people when she left!"

"Jiajia, don't speculate about things without evidence."

Tang Jiajia is so angry that she thinks that Lu Qingyun did it. But as Ning Qifeng said, this kind of thing, without any evidence, can only make a fuss!

But.

Still angry.

....

After breakfast, Ning Qifeng went to the company. Tang Jiajia asked for leave and stayed in the hospital.

After the meeting, Lu Zhan was in the office discussing things with several department managers when his mobile phone rang. He looked at the number and said something,

"Come here first today, I want to see a meaningful proposal before the afternoon meeting!"

They went out with a bitter face. He answered the phone, sat down on the chair, moved the mouse, and the screen lit up immediately, showing the article.

His eyes darkened. "Hello?"

"Did you see that article?"

"I'm looking."

He brush down, no response, refresh, the screen suddenly became a blank, there is a line of black words in the upper left corner: the content you visit does not exist.

....

This guy, too fast!

"You deleted it?"

"Well, it's a mess. There's no need to keep it."

....

It's Ning Qifeng to do things in a vigorous and resolute manner.

Lu Zhan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little tired.

Last night, Tang Luo didn't sleep very well. He didn't close his eyes all night. When the sky turned white, he just closed his eyes, and Tang Luo got up. He followed him closely, worried all night. When he saw that there was nothing wrong, he relaxed a little. Then, he tasted a pot of salty and bitter porridge.

"You know who did it."

It's a question, and it's an affirmative.

Lu Zhan said, "I know."

Ning Qifeng paused and asked, "are they OK?"

Naturally, it refers to the three elders of the Tang family and the Lu family.

"Well, for now."

Last night, when Shan Wei left, the whole person was in a state of bewilderment. He had planned to send her back, but she flatly refused. She only repeated what she said: I want to go back by myself.

No one forced her to. When she went out, she had a sense of running away, as if there were some monsters chasing behind her and had to run away.

Nothing happened all night, but it was turbulent.

Ning Qifeng does not understand, "this matter, you already knew, how does not say?"

"Care is chaos."

Lu Zhan rubbed his eyebrows and looked helpless.

Ning Qifeng just said something directly, and then hung up.

Lu Zhan holds the mobile phone, looks at the time and presses Tang Luo's number.

*

In the hospital, after Tang Jiajia went back, he was angry and didn't tell the story of the article. Tang and song just woke up. Xue Wanqing took a small bowl, heated a small bowl of chicken soup in the microwave oven, carefully skimmed off the oil and served it to Tang and song.

Somehow, Tang and song woke up early in the morning in a good mental state. After drinking chicken soup, they talked with Xue Wanqing for a long time. When they saw her coming back, they also talked with her about Xia Ning Qifeng. During the conversation, they received their usual dignity, just like a father who cared about their children.

Finally, he said, "go and call Luoluo. I have something to say to her."

Tang Jiajia calls and whispers to Xue Wanqing“

Mom, how do I feel that there is something wrong with dad? He didn't do this before. Today... "

"Isn't it good that he cares about you?" Xue Wanqing interrupted her. Her eyes flashed. She was very worried. "Go to fetch water to wash your father's hands. I just drank chicken soup. I'm sure my hands are full of sweat!"



She felt that not only the Tang and Song Dynasties, but also Xue Wanqing was not right, but it was normal that so many things happened last night.

She went to fetch water according to her words, but she didn't know that Xue Wanqing was hiding in the corner, crying bitterly.

(end of this chapter)

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