"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Zhuang Yan was very confused. The person who thought he would be very angry was actually holding her and saying that she was very happy?

Is this stupid?

"Listen to me, Zhao Yiran and I really have everything, and that photo is really synthesized." Zhuang Yan broke free from Mu Lingfeng's arms and became a little stubborn.

As soon as he pouted his mouth, Zhuang Yan brought the newspaper, pointed to the photo and said, "This photo was taken when he talked to him about the ending song of his new movie. At that time, he just handed me the menu. I just smiled politely, not as the reporter wrote."

"And you look at this position. This position is a bit blurry. It is obvious that the menu here has been pried out..."

Zhuang Yan said stubbornly, and in Mu Lingfeng's opinion, they were all so cute.

He does care whether Zhuang Yan has something to do with Zhao Yiran, otherwise he would not have fought with Zhao Yiran at that time. But what he cares more about is whether Zhuang Yan has himself in his heart. At least in now, Zhuang Yan has him in his heart.

That's enough, it's really enough.

Looking at Mu Lingfeng's happy look, Zhuang Yan knew that he could not listen to any more he told him. She lowered her head and plunged into his arms.

"You are my little woman, okay?" Mu Lingfeng hugged the woman in his arms tighter.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan became a little shy and her little face turned completely red.

"Do you still remember what I said to you just now?" The man looked at the woman with a bit of evil smile.

"I really want to bring you out of bed."

The sentence jumped back to his mind clearly, and Mu Lingfeng kissed the woman's forehead and hugged her horizontally.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhuang Yan said shyly, "I...will the child wake up later?"

"No, he knows that his parents are very busy now."

With his backhand closed the door, the woman drilled into her arms again.

"Little Fairy..."

The little fairy was placed on the bed, with long hair spread out, her eyes staring at Mu Lingfeng, and her heart was pounding.

The thin lips opened lightly and fell on the woman's fragrant lips, bit by bit on the face and neck, and then stretched down, slowly taking off the woman's clothes. But the woman did not react at all except responding to his kiss accident. Every nerve of Mu Lingfeng collapsed tightly.

"Yanyan, I want... do you agree?" The rapid breathing sounded and clamped the man's kiss, and Zhuang Yan was swallowed by this little tenderness.

At this moment, he was really gentle, but...

Zhuang Yan felt helpless, and she didn't dare to move at all, and didn't know how to answer.

"I……"

Mu Lingfeng kissed very gently and stopped suddenly. After hesitating for two seconds, he kissed the woman under him hard, then turned over and hugged the woman tightly.

"Yanyan, I know you may not be able to accept me very much, but I am very satisfied now and feel very happy." Mu Lingfeng kissed the woman's hair, looking happy.

I am very satisfied to be able to reach this point. The future is still long. It doesn’t matter, Yanyan, I will wait for you slowly.

Zhuang Yan was stunned by Mu Lingfeng's words and turned over, "I..."

The man blocked her mouth again, "Okay, stop talking, okay, can you sleep with me for a while? Just let me hold you like this?"

"Well" Zhuang Yan finally stopped moving and closed her eyes obediently.

The next morning—

"Yanyan, you're about to get up... you're getting up." The man yawned, but looked at the sleeping woman with a gentle face.

Opening his eyes hazy, Zhuang Yan saw Mu Lingfeng with an excited face.

"Why, do you have to get up so early?"

"Hurry, Yanyan, show you some good things." Mu Lingfeng lay on the woman and shook her gently.

Zhuang Yan was a little helpless and leaned up and then opened her eyes.

When he walked into the kitchen, Zhuang Yan smelled a scent, looking at the golden fried eggs, loving toast bread and rows of small love bentoes.

"Did you do these things early?" Zhuang Yan rubbed her eyes and said in a surprised tone.

"Yes, come and try it or not." Mu Lingfeng picked up the chopsticks and fed Zhuang Yan some bento with anticipation on his face.

The food gradually eroded the taste buds, and the fragrance of the bento mixed with the taste of happiness. Zhuang Yan really felt that it was delicious and very happy.

He nodded with his lips and Zhuang Yan signaled Mu Lingfeng to eat a little too, "Hehe, Yanyan, if you like, I'll get up and make it for you."

"No, no, you can do it once a week."

She is a very satisfying person, okay? She is the kind that is easy to raise.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Everything that was unhappy in the past was gone, and they were really happy now.

After breakfast, Mu Lingfeng actually acted coquettishly and asked Zhuang Yan to choose clothes for him to wear for work. Zhuang Yan also hesitated in front of the wardrobe for a long time and watched with great care.

"By the way, what I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I haven't said it." Putting down my clothes, Zhuang Yan spoke.

Mu Lingfeng curled his lips and smiled, signaling her to say it straight.

"I want to meet Zhao Yiran." There was a little firmness in my eyes, "I want to figure out who is the whistleblower, and we are the protagonists of this scandal, so I want to discuss with him how to give us our own innocence."

Zhuang Yan's tender Apricot eye has a little more firmness, and it feels more delicious.

Since she said that, what reason did she have to refuse to agree to him?

Mu Lingfeng walked to Zhuang Yan, touched his head, and said, "Yanyan, I understand. I'm very happy that you can ask for my ideas before meeting him. Then can you do this in the future?"

Zhuang Yan smiled slightly, "Yes, then have you promised me to meet him?"

The man nodded and told him to come back early and be careful not to be photographed by paparazzi, so he went out with confidence.

"Let's meet and talk, I'll wait for you in the last position of Yanyuan."

After editing the information and sending it, Zhuang Yan changed her clothes and went out.

Yanyuan Cafe—

"Do you like the cafe so much?" The man sat down with a smile and looked at Zhuang Yan in a denim suit and ponytail.

"The first time I... I've seen you wear a ponytail and wear a denim suit." Without waiting for Zhuang Yan's answer, Zhao Yiran spoke again.

In his eyes, Zhuang Yan likes long white skirts so much, and she can always wear the ordinary long white skirts particularly beautiful. He did see Zhuang Yan with this other style for the first time.

Zhuang Yan grinned, revealing her white teeth, "The first question is that the cafe is quiet and there are fewer people; the second question is, maybe because we don't meet many times, so you may think I've been like that."

This is a polite answer. I don’t want to talk about anything more with him. “Then let’s start and get to the point.”

"Okay, I have carefully studied the photo before. This part is likely to be the effect of the p-picture. Look at this hand, it is very different from the way ordinary people hold hands." Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and became serious.

Looking carefully at the picture above, Zhuang Yan found the same report on her phone and enlarged the picture.

"By the way, I brought my friend here. I am a very powerful photo editing master. I'll call him in now." After saying that, Zhao Yiran called and a slightly fat man came in.

"Hello, Miss Zhuang, my name is Chen Feng." The man introduced himself respectfully and sat down at the same time.

Chen Feng lifted the computer and said, "This picture was taken very strangely. I went to the cafe at that time and found that your location was not very good, so you were probably taken by a camera that was hidden very close to you at that time."

The two looked at each other in surprise and then at Chen Feng. This was completely impossible.

Why do people know in advance where they will sit?

Chen Feng seemed to have seen through the doubts of the two, but just shook his head helplessly and said, "I am also very confused about this."

"But then again, I wasted a lot of effort and tried hard to piece the original picture out, but I couldn't do it, because this master has to say that he did it very successfully." Chen Feng seemed helpless and turned on the computer and let the two look at the photos.

The hand I held was indeed retracted a lot, and the proportion problem was solved, but the things in the middle were just empty, not only seemed strange or even a little funny.

The two sighed helplessly, "I think even if we find the original picture, the audience may not necessarily buy it. Things have developed to this point. I want to know who the whistleblower is."

Zhuang Yan said word by word, with a little calmer tone and a little easier to face this matter.

Even Mu Lingfeng, whom he cares about the most, is he too unwilling to see himself?

Chen Feng smiled, "Miss Zhuang Yan, you are really honest and generous." After that, he said goodbye to the two of them and left first.

Zhao Yiran, opposite, looked at Zhuang Yan's so-called generous look and felt a little disappointed, but she thought that as long as she was happy, she felt that the result was good.

"So, do you have any doubts?" Zhao Yiran asked with a correct answer.

Zhuang Yan shook her head helplessly. As soon as people in the entertainment industry become popular, many people will dig up black materials. This is very normal. Where can I find this person?

"I think there is a person that is very likely, and you should pay attention to this person."

Zhao Yiran took a sip of coffee and said seriously.

"You mean... Xia Weiyang?" Zhuang Yan thought hard about the person she knew, and this was the only person, and it was the most likely.

"Impossible, Xia Weiyang won't."

After all, after sucking, she had already made a very powerful move on Xia Weiyang. She couldn't do such a thing again, nor did she have the courage to do it again.
Chapter completed!