Chapter 620: Why’re You Berating For Being An Idiot?
Shui Anluo returned to her senses. “Oh, was that Gu Qingchen?”
“Mm.” Chu Ningyi leaned back against his chair and watched as the furious woman stord out. His mood has lightened naturally.
“Why is she apologizing to all of a sudden?” Shui Anluo asked curiously. She was still gathering her thoughts on how to ask him about Qiao Yaruan.
“Perhaps her conscience was bugging her,” Chu Ningyi shalessly explained. “If you have sothing to ask, go ahead.”
Shui Anluo rolled her eyes. She knew that he had so knowledge of that incident.
“That woman in the news this morning isn’t the Empress Dowager,” Shui Anluo said straightaway.
“I know, that’s just a celebrity who has a similar build to Qiao Yaruan,” Chu Ningyi calmly replied.
“How could he do such a thing? Isn’t he forcing the Empress Dowager to agree to him by doing this?” Shui Anluo questioned, unsatisfied.
“Forcing one’s feelings may not be a bad thing. My father had used much more excessive thods before,” said Chu Ningyi sheepishly as if he did not see anything wrong with this.
‘Uh...’
‘Brother Chu, is it really a good idea for you to expose your father’s past like that?’
“But the Empress Dowager is very angry.” Shui Anluo felt that she could agree with the Empress Dowager’s theory that they were in cahoots now.
“Luoluo, are you confused about your life’s priority? Your life’s priority is your husband and your son, not Qiao Yaruan.” Director Chu was a little annoyed. “Besides, your brain is already so damaged. You shouldn’t concern yourself with other people’s business. If Qiao Yaruan doesn’t care, she’ll laugh it all off.”
Although Chu Ningyi had not planned to say it outright, he was helpless. His wife was too much of an idiot.
Shui Anluo was enraged about being called an idiot again. “Who said that he’d be responsible for sches and let be responsible for being an idiot? Why’re you berating for being an idiot now?”
Seriously, when a little rabbit was backed to a corner, it would bite as well, okay?
Chu Ningyi raised his brow. Was she angry?
Chu Ningyi was just about to persuade her when his secretary suddenly knocked on the door. “Director, it’s ti for the eting.”
Chu Ningyi nodded. Shui Anluo had heard it as well so she did not continue to nag him.
“Alright, I’ll talk to you about this when we get back. I have to go for a eting now,” Chu Ningyi said before he put his phone away and got up to head out.
Shui Anluo stared at the dropped call. Was she really that stupid?
If she did not care, she would dismiss it with a laugh.
Was that how it really was?
Feng Feng’s news swept across the entire ‘A’ City in an instant. The staircase to the university’s dormitory was surrounded by journalists. Luckily, the dorm matron was particularly loyal this ti and stood at the doorway with a broom. Anyone who dares to step inside would be hit and the campus has already begun to take precautions.
Qiao Yaruan leaned forward to look out from the window. Do these people have too much ti on their hands? They must have had too many pickled vegetables in their free ti.
“Yaruan, co quick, the Silver Screen King Feng is holding a press conference,” Xin Le cried out.
“Don’t ntion his na to , it’s annoying,” said Qiao Yaruan as she went back to her bed to lie down.
Xin Le promptly lowered the volu and watched the press conference silently on her own.
At the press conference:
Feng Feng was still the sa as ever as the overwhelmingly handso Silver Screen King.
Shui Anluo held the remote as she watched him on television.
“Mister Feng, we heard that you had beco a lecturer at the university because of a certain mysterious Miss Qiao. Have you won the beauty’s heart, Mister Feng?” asked a reporter.
Feng Feng shrugged his shoulders as he said, “That’s true.”
“Mister Feng, many in the entertainnt circle choose to conceal their relationships. You, however, have chosen a high-profile romance. Aren’t you afraid of losing your fans?”
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