As soon as he heard him ask about yesterday's noon, Song Huayi had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Answer me."

He seemed to be dissatisfied with her hesitation and silence, urging her.

Song Huayi was so frightened by his appearance and tone that he didn't dare to speak, and for the first time, he felt that he was so terrifying.

Without waiting for her answer, Zhan Shaoyin sat up slightly, reached out and threw the newspaper in front of her, looking at her with interrogative eyes, waiting for her to explain.

Song Huayi looked down at the oversized headline on the newspaper, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Headline: The three young wives of the war have a secret meeting with a mixed-race beautiful man.

The most conspicuous thing at the bottom is a photo, which shows Song Huayi and Feng Sizhe having lunch at a music restaurant at noon yesterday.

From the perspective of the frame, it looks like it was taken from somewhere opposite the restaurant.

Take a closer look at the following copywriting, what kind of marriage is in name only, love on the surface and play their own behind the scenes, pure and actual water-based poplar and so on.

"Nothing to say?"

Song Huayi pursed his lips and explained with confidence: "...... It's all scribbled. ”

Zhan Shaoyin's eyes were full of gloom, and his tone sounded soft, but it made people shudder: "I don't care what you write, I just want to know why you are lying." ”

"I'm afraid you'll be angry."

Song Huayi clasped her fingers uneasily, afraid that he would not believe her.

"Don't do anything that makes me angry if you're afraid I'm angry!"

Song Huayi lowered his head and did not speak, admitting his mistakes with a good attitude.

Zhan Shaoyin naturally didn't believe what was made up in the report, and he was angry just because she lied to him.

"What are you doing with him?"

"He just talked to me about movie posters, really."

Zhan Shaoyin stared at her for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly and said, "I'll go to school with you later." ”

Song Huayi nodded, she knew that the school would estimate that many reporters were blocking her.

If Zhan Shaoyin didn't come forward, she really didn't know how to deal with it.

You don't have to think about it, you know that it must be Meng Qianjun's ghost.

Fortunately, Zhan Shaoyin was not blinded by anger, and he was angry, but he still believed in her innocence.

Zhan Shaoyin was not low-key at all, as if he was afraid that the reporter would not find him, so he drove his Xiaolao to school.

The media friends blocking outside the school gate immediately surrounded the small labor group.

Song Huayi sat in the co-pilot and didn't even dare to open the window, swallowed his saliva and was frightened by the formation outside the window.

She had only seen such images on TV, and she had never imagined that she would one day experience them herself.

Zhan Shaoyin calmly pushed the car door, and countless microphones and cameras instantly squeezed over.

"Sanshao, what do you think of the remarks about your lady's suspected cheating in the report?"

"Is your marriage really in name only?"

"Is the affection shown to the outside world all the time just for show?"

…… For these questions, Zhan Shaoyin ignored them, and walked around the car body to the other side of the car door without saying a word.

The domineering momentum exuded by his body made the people who were originally around consciously give way to a way.

Zhan Shaoyin opened the car door and helped Song Huayi down from the car.

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In the face of the reporters who swarmed up again, he held her in the crook of his arm.

"Miss Song, some media photographed you dating a person of the opposite sex alone, what is your explanation?"

"Don't you really love Sanshao?

Or are you not satisfied with your current marriage? ”

"Sanshao, did you acquiesce to playing your own games in marriage, or did you not know about your wife's cheating?"

Hearing this, Song Huayi couldn't help but speak: "I didn't cheat. ”

A female reporter wearing glasses immediately asked: "What do you explain to the photo in the report, Miss Song?" ”

Song Huayi's voice trembled slightly because of nervousness: "He and I are just friends, just have a meal together." ”

"Is it necessary for ordinary friends to have a meal alone at such a restaurant?"

The female reporter with glasses spoke in a somewhat aggressive tone, as if she was eager to seize this opportunity to step on Song Huayi to death.

Song Huayi looked at the microphone that was about to hit her face, and her body unconsciously shrank towards Zhan Shaoyin's side.

"You can ask me this question directly."

Outside the crowd, a fluttering voice was heard.

Everyone's eyes looked in that direction, and the person who came was none other than the actor of today's gossip headlines - Feng Sizhe.

In the previous report, the photos were relatively blurry, and the identity and origin of Song Huayi, the "cheating object", were not introduced, but only a large report on the marriage of a wealthy family.

At this moment, Feng Sizhe appeared in front of the camera, and some people recognized him as a famous animated film director.

Some reporters and friends haven't reacted yet, and before they even have time to switch the camera, Feng Sizhe walked in and said: "Seeing this morning's report, I think it is necessary for me to clarify for Miss Song." ”

When everyone turned their attention to Feng Sizhe, Zhan Shaoyin lowered his head slightly dissatisfied and asked Song Huayi in a whisper: "You called him here?" ”

Song Huayi hurriedly shook his head, and looked at Feng Sizhe who suddenly appeared in a little confusion.

The reason why Zhan Shaoyin showed displeasure was because he felt that Feng Sizheng had robbed him of the limelight of being a hero and saving beauty.

Feng Sizhe smiled good-looking and said into the microphone in front of the camera: "I carefully read today's report, except for the four words 'mixed-race beautiful man' that are true, everyone else should just take a look, I am friends with Miss Song and Mr. Zhan, I have known Mr. Zhan for many years, I didn't expect that just having a meal between friends can set off such a big storm." ”

The glasses female reporter asked sharply: "Is it really as simple as just an ordinary friend having a meal?"

It is said that you and Mrs. Zhan have been in frequent contact recently, and every time they meet alone, if you are worthy of Sanshao, why have you never seen Sanshao dine with you? ”

Feng Sizhe replied unhurriedly: "Speaking of which, I will also use everyone to help promote my own movie." ”

Saying that, Feng Sizhe also took out his mobile phone, turned out the information of his new movie, pointed at the camera and said: "This is my new movie that will be released in mid-October, and the reason why I have asked Miss Song to meet many times is because I invited Miss Song to help me draw the promotional poster of the movie, and there are still many details that need to be modified, so I have met with Miss Song many times."

It's a matter of work, plus Mr. Zhan's own busy work, Miss Song is also an adult, and she has her own thinking ability and ability to deal with things, I don't think there's any need to trouble Sanshao to come with her every time because of this little thing, right? ”

After listening to Feng Sizhe's words, the reporter didn't seem to be able to find anything wrong, and handed the microphone to Zhan Shaoyin: "San Shao, for such a statement, do you want to believe that Miss Song and this gentleman are innocent?" ”