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Chapter 178 The Other Party Is Really Shameless

Later, it was Lu Jingshan who had long been accustomed to tell the two to move away, and then separated the two brothers and sisters.

It was still Lu Jingshan who drove back this time, the car was rarely quiet, the air pressure was even lower than on the way there.

When Lu Jingshan was driving, he couldn't help but take another look at Fang Yimeng's angry look.

I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but there was a huge light bulb behind me.

After finally waiting for the car to reach the destination, Fang Yimeng got out of the car faster than usual. She slammed the car door, turned around and walked into Fang's house without giving the two people behind her a look.

Lu Jingshan put one hand on the steering wheel, turned his head to look at the man behind him, he slightly raised his jaw, but didn't say anything.

Fang Jianyan touched the tip of his nose, "It's okay, we quarrel every day."

Since the other party refused to speak directly, Lu Jingshan didn't force it, he watched Fang Jianyan close the door, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Fang Yimeng came home here, and happened to meet Fang's mother who was sitting on the sofa eating fruit.

Fang's mother was a little surprised when she saw Fang Yimeng appearing at home, "I thought you packed up and went to live in Yuemei's apartment."

"What is there to return? It's cold. It's not as good as at home. It has everything." Fang Yimeng put down these words and sat on the sofa, ready to grab the fruit with Fang's mother.

Fang Jianyan from behind walked into the hallway unhurriedly, took off his coat and shoes and walked in.

Mother Fang turned her head to look at the huge French windows, and happened to see Lu Jingshan's license plate driving past the window.

"Hey, Xiao Lu is here, why doesn't he come in and sit around?" Mother Fang asked strangely.

Fang Jianyan glanced at someone on the sofa, sneered, and went straight to the second floor without saying a word.

Fang's mother soon noticed the small twists between the two siblings, and she sighed, "One is over 30, and the other is going to be three, and the two are still arguing as they did when they were young."

Probably not wanting the flames of war between siblings to harm her old mother, Fang's mother gave up the fruit, got up and gathered her coat and went to the second floor.

The next morning, just as Fang Yimeng woke up from a trance, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone on the bedside suddenly became more intense.

[Meng: Liao Ran responded! ! !Quickly, absolutely, I would call her thick-skinned, no one would deny it, right? 】

Fang Yimeng opened WeChat and found that Meng Qing did not send him a private message, but was in a group.

This group name is still very good.

It is called the origin of the gossip group.

The people inside were all Fang Yimeng knew, most of them were artists from the same company, but usually she didn't chat with this group of people very much, Fang Yimeng never expected that Meng Qing would talk here.

[Aye: ...No one objected, this is forcibly turning black into white,]

Fang Yimeng had just woken up, her eyes were still half-closed.She thoughtfully exited the WeChat interface and opened the Weibo interface.

At this moment, there is no need for Fang Yimeng to find Liao Ran's Weibo on Weibo, because the first post on the homepage is her.

[Liao Ran: There have been some turmoil in the past few days, which I did not expect.I just played with my friends for two days, and I didn't expect to be stabbed in the back...]

In just one sentence, it turned the black and white upside down.

No matter how drowsy she was in sleep, after seeing Liao Ran's tea-flavored words, Fang Yimeng woke up a lot.

Feeling angry, she raised her hand and brushed her hair casually, brushing the messy hair behind her back, and began typing on the WeChat group screen.

[Yi Mengbu emo: I really want to emo, is this something that people can say?I have already issued a stone hammer, how can this person still lie in a high-sounding manner? 】

[Meng: Don't be angry with this kind of person, @伊梦不emo, go take a photo now, take as pitiful as you can, and show the wound on your wrist, so these people must see it . 】

[Wen Na: That's right, that's right, I'll forward it to you! ! 】

I have to say that Meng Qing deserves to be a colleague she has worked with for so many years, and she really understands what she wants to attack.She picked up the remote control on the bed and clicked on the window, and soon the sun-shading curtain was drawn, and the bright sunlight shone into the room, sweeping away the gloom.

Fang Yimeng was lying on the bed with the original camera of the mobile phone facing her, one hand was intentionally or unintentionally exposed, and the shocking yellow bruise was exposed in the lens.

I have to say, paired with Shang Yimeng's plain face, it really feels a bit miserable.

There was no need to retouch the picture at all, Fang Yimeng opened Weibo directly without editing the text.

【Fang Yimeng-Actor: Analyzing Photos [Picture]】

Soon, when Weibo was posted, thousands of people flooded in to comment.

[Sister emo's black fan leader: wok is so hurt, and someone told us it was a friend gathering?This wash is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu coming, I also want to say that Liao Ran is farting]

[Supporting the sky of Chaohua's black fans: My heart hurts, I have squatted for so many days on Weibo, and this photo came out. Let those fans see clearly, whether it is "guest" or "take away"]

[Midnight is a black fan of emo: Although I am a black fan of Yi Meng, I have to say something for Yi Meng. Have you ever seen an artist who disappears for less than a while and immediately calls the police?This is going to wash the floor, it’s too fake, woo—]

Fang Yimeng saw many familiar ids, and she was inexplicably relieved.

Not long after she breathed a sigh of relief, a strange call came in from here.

"Is it Ms. Fang?"

The voice sounded a little strange, Fang Yimeng was about to put down the phone, when the other party seemed to notice Fang Yimeng's movements, and quickly said the next sentence.

"I'm Mr. Lu's new assistant! Because I couldn't get in touch with Mr. Lu last night, when I came to Yuemei this morning, I found Mr. Lu had a high fever... But my company needs me to go to a contract with Mr. Lu's brochure. , I can't leave for a while, Ms. Fang, do you have time..."

What the little assistant said was a little cautious.

When Fang Yimeng heard this long series of words, she was at a loss, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Lu Jingshan?"

"Yes, yes." The other party answered quickly.

"Then what's the password for his room?" She learned to be smart and vigilant, and now she will test the other party first.

The little assistant didn't seem to expect that the legendary future Mrs. Lu would be so cautious!

His new boss seems to have a long way to go after his wife.

The little assistant immediately reported a series of numbers, and Fang Yimeng got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"How high is the fever? Have you taken any medicine?"

After washing her face, skin care and brushing her teeth, she changed into a set of loose long-sleeved trousers, stepped on her canvas shoes and walked out with her car keys.

(End of this chapter)