The president's wife

Chapter 77 Exposure
An Youchen suddenly opened his water eyes, sat up from the bed, and yelled with the phone, "Wei Wei, what are you talking about? How do you know that I went riding with Ye Chengrui?"

"You idiot! All the photos on Weibo have been exposed, what's going on with you and Ye Chengrui?" Bai Yuwei looked at the title on Weibo, feeling a little worried about An Youchen.

If she hadn't happened to be doing planning overnight until after five o'clock, and she didn't feel sleepy to check Weibo, she wouldn't have known that An Youchen had made headlines again!

It's hard for An Youchen not to be popular, but he's only been in Yumi for a few months, and he's already made headlines twice!
No longer in the mood to sleep, he simply got up and turned on the computer to post on Weibo.

She never liked to pay attention to these gossips and scandals on weekdays. This Weibo account was also registered when Bai Yuwei strongly demanded mutual fans, and she had to try the password several times before logging in to the account.

Sure enough, on the headline on the front page, under the headline "Suspected President Haitian with Broken Sleeve Secretly Riding with His Lover on the Racecourse" simply recorded the time and place where the photo was taken, and posted a sneak shot of it just right. photo.

An Youchen's gaze fell on that photo. There was a circle on the upper right corner which was a deliberately enlarged head portrait. It was so clear that even the mole on the right corner of her eye was obvious.

An Youchen swiped Weibo while rinsing his mouth. Counting the retweet volume of the major V accounts, it has already exceeded one million. This increase is much faster than last time!

Who the hell is so idle that he has nothing to do, and specializes in spreading rumors about these rumors?
An Youchen stood up angrily, covered the computer with a "snap", kicked the chair away and went to the bathroom.

When it was around 7 o'clock, An Youchen had already prepared the morning. After waking Gu Jinyan up to have breakfast, she hurriedly picked up her bag and went out the door.

Sitting in the Mercedes Benz sent by the company, An Youchen held the phone in his hand, and was hesitating whether to call Ye Chengrui.

At this time, Ye Chengyu, who was already waiting in Yumi, also saw the photos of Ye Chengrui and An Youchen, which were the headlines of today's business newspaper. Fengmu was full of hatred, and the newspaper in his hand was crumpled.

very good!
He said how could An Youchen have the courage to challenge him that day, so he had already climbed onto the high branch of Ye Chengrui!
Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect this woman to look upright and awe-inspiring, but she's a full-on coquette in her bones, she might have climbed into the bed of Ye Chengrui's little bastard a long time ago!
But it's not right!
Ye Chengyu threw the newspaper aside, picked up the coffee brought by the front desk, and squinted his eyes as if in doubt.

Could it be that Ye Chengrui, the little bastard's problem of misogyny has been cured?
impossible!

The doctor said that this kind of shadow left in childhood is already considered a mental illness, how could it be cured!
Thinking of this, Ye Chengyu smiled with relief. As long as Ye Chengrui keeps hating women and cannot continue the lineage of the Ye family, it is naturally impossible for the Ye family to fall into his hands!
It took only ten minutes to drive from An Youchen's house to Yumei, but An Youchen didn't have the courage to call Ye Chengrui after all.

As soon as An Youchen got out of the car at Yumi, before she walked out of the parking lot, she felt a strong light flashing in front of her eyes, causing her to block it with her hands.

Many reporters and cameras surrounded them from all directions, and the one who rushed to the front was the female reporter who asked Ye Chengrui very tricky questions at the last press conference.

"Ma'am, what is your relationship with Ye Chengrui? Are you living together illegally now?"

"Miss, when did you confirm your relationship with Ye Chengrui? Is it true that Ye Chengrui has a problem with his sexual orientation as rumored?"

A series of tricky and bitter questions were thrown at An Youchen overwhelmingly.

The defenseless An Youchen was surrounded by these reporters, unable to move even half a step. The flashing lights alone were enough to make An Youchen flustered.

"I don't know! Don't ask me!" An Youchen covered his face with his hands nervously, trying to rush out from the swarm of reporters.

"Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures!"

An Youchen, who has always been invincible, was undoubtedly nervous when facing so many reporters and cameras.

She has been afraid of these flashing things since she was a child, so as an orphan of a general who grew up in the 21st century, she never takes pictures and never goes to see those so-called fireworks.

These things often bring back her indelible past, that night when the entire General's Mansion was slaughtered, and the entire imperial capital was also filled with such gorgeous fireworks, one after another soaring into the sky.

And among these fireworks, her family members fell down one by one.She could only hide in the corner and was tightly covered by the master, watching her family members fall in a pool of blood and be burned to ashes in the end!

"Don't. Don't kill my mother!"

"Dad, mother, brother! Don't."

An Youchen seemed to be caught in some kind of painful meeting, and slowly squatted down with his head in his arms, his eyes were full of tears, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

Because of the noise at the scene, no one could hear what she was saying!
Countless flashing lights still refused to let her go. Some reporters even knelt down and pointed the microphone in front of her, trying to record her whispering.

"What are you doing?" A cold, angry voice sounded from outside the crowd.

Is he still late after all?
Ye Chengrui was cold, as if walking out of an ice cellar, he walked over slowly with a bone-chilling chill.

All the media reporters were overwhelmed by his innate coercion and momentum, and they kept silent. Although the camera and the camera's target had turned to Ye Chengrui, no one dared to press the shutter.

Ye Chengrui was told by Huang Zijun early in the morning that yesterday he and An Youchen went to the racecourse and were followed by paparazzi, which made headlines and major commercial newspapers.

When he heard the news, the first thought in his heart was not happiness, but An Youchen!
How could these cannibalistic media let the unsuspecting An Youchen go?
Ye Shengrui immediately put on his suit, and he didn't even have time to eat the breakfast prepared by Mrs. Gui, so he drove straight to An Youchen's house.

But he didn't expect An Youchen to go out earlier today than in the past. He ran against the traffic light all the way to avoid the morning rush hour. When he arrived at Yumi, he didn't expect that he was still a step late.

Seeing An Youchen who was forced by the reporters to crouch on the ground with his head in his arms and tremble, Ye Chengrui's face was as cold as ice, and his heart seemed to be grabbed and squeezed.

An Youchen could no longer hear a single sound around her, as if these reporters had become executioners with knives and sticks, and those flashing lights were her family's urging talisman.

"Don't. Don't kill my mother." Ye Chengrui pushed aside the crowd, squatted down beside An Youchen, and heard her weak murmur to herself.

(End of this chapter)