Chapter 222

Lu Chengchen's eyes flicked across Song Wei's mobile phone screen slightly, he didn't say anything, and his expression couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

Song Wei drove the car and glanced at him.

Just as the traffic lights were turning, Song Wei was afraid that the traffic camera would catch him holding his mobile phone, so he decisively threw the mobile phone into Lu Chengchen's arms, and turned with his hands on the steering wheel.

The cell phone kept ringing.

However, Lu Chengchen didn't want to pick it up at all, even though Song Wei's cell phone was buzzing in his arms, his deep eyes stared out of the window without any warmth, until Song Wei turned the corner and had no choice but to take the cell phone from him again. Fished it out of the pocket.

Since Lu Chengchen doesn't answer, then she will. Anyway, she has nothing to lose in this respect.

After Song Wei pressed the connect button, he turned on the hands-free, and put it on the table, so that Lu Chengchen could also listen to the questioning from the mistress.

Sure enough, as soon as the arc was connected, Jiang Manxue's questioning voice came from inside: "Song Wei, is it your fault? Lu Chengchen suddenly refused to divorce you!"

That tone, as if he was about to be pissed off.

Song Wei held the steering wheel and snorted softly: "Me? I don't have such great skills. You should ask Lu Chengchen yourself about this kind of thing."

When talking, Song Wei glanced at Lu Chengchen, with a hint of provocation in his heart, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Aren't you very affectionate? Why doesn't she say Chengchen one by one? How unfamiliar are these three words Lu Chengchen? .”

Lu Chengchen could see her carefulness at a glance, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

"Miss Jiang, if you are here to confirm whether I did this, then I can tell you clearly that I did not do this. If I really had that ability, I would have cleaned you up all these years ago "Song Wei's tone was slightly cold, and he blew the horn on purpose to listen to the other side: "I'm rushing to the press conference to prove the love between husband and wife with Lu Chengchen, so I won't discuss moral issues with you here first."

"You—" Jiang Manxue was obviously angry with Song Wei, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sooner or later, Lu Chengchen will be mine!"

Song Wei glanced at Lu Chengchen, sighed long, looked at Yanyang outside the car window and said, "I'm sorry, it's noon now."

On the side, after Lu Chengchen heard this answer, the veins on his forehead suddenly twitched.

"That's it, Ms. Jiang, you just stay at home and take care of your baby. I will prove my relationship with your benefactor at the press conference and help him tide over this difficulty. Goodbye." After Song Wei finished speaking, he stopped listening to what was said there, and hung up the phone lightly with his hand.

When hanging up the phone, Jiang Manxue's unwilling voice came from the phone, but it was quickly cut off by the sound of disconnection.

Song Wei was deliberately angry with Jiang Manxue.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Lu Chengchen closed the half-eaten simple breakfast bag and threw it aside. He leaned against the car window, resting his chin on his hands, and looked at Song Wei who was driving. His eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

This woman is always like this, she hides a knife in her smile, has a tricky mouth, and is not forgiving at all.

Maybe this kind of person is very popular in society, and a soft knife is always more powerful than a hard knife, but in Lu Chengchen's eyes, there is only one adjective for this kind of Song Wei: hypocrisy.

Very hypocritical.

It's like wearing a mask all day long, and she puts on a disgusting smile even if she doesn't like it, but after the other party is confused by her smile, she stabs the other party without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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