"My scoring mechanism has always been biased towards you. You brought so many women in front of me and didn't give me face. You supported Zhong Jiayi to change my script. I was reluctant to deduct points. I only dared to deduct 0.1 for each one. But If you have dinner with me, I can give you 10 points, but even so, you still lose points."
What she gave him was a full hundred points, 0.1, 0.1 points, no matter what, he would never get to the bottom, that's what she thought.
But in the end, she couldn't lie to herself.
Luo Xiaoyi sighed slightly. She didn't want to sound like she was complaining about women, "So stop acting. This time I accept your kindness. If you want me to accompany you to meet a client with high moral values, just say so." , I will promise you."
His good mood was ruined by him. Since he wanted that bowl of noodles so much, she generously rewarded him.
She didn't really want to see him right now.
Leng Muxiao heard the disappointment in her words, and for some reason, his heart suddenly twitched.
Looking at Luo Xiaoyi's leaving figure, he suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Out of instinct, his body took the first step to hold Luo Xiaoyi's hand.
Can't let her go!
There was such a voice in my heart that as long as I let her go this time, there would be no future.
An unfamiliar feeling of fear swept through my body.
Meeting her questioning gaze, he murmured: "It's not fair."
unfair?
Who is being unfair to whom?
It was he, Leng Muxiao, who had never been fair to her.
"You have to give me extra points for what I'm doing now, and negative numbers can be turned back into positive numbers."
He had misunderstood her a lot in the past, and he also ignored her dedication to him, and indeed did some bad things.
But it can't erase how good he is to her now.
It would be unfair to sentence him to death for just a negative number.
"Why?"
She doesn't understand what's the point?
At this moment, someone walked in.
"Hey, I thought it was someone when I heard the voice, but it turned out to be Mr. Leng."
The other party glanced at the table and understood instantly, "Mr. Leng is leaving a bunch of newly cooked delicacies outside and not eating. He is playing a cooking game with his wife in the kitchen. He is indeed a filial husband. No wonder DR President must follow you." Cooperation, he likes people like him who are wife-oriented. He just seemed to say that he wanted to see Mrs. Leng, are you taking Mrs. Leng there? "
I see!
With such a great temptation, no wonder Leng Muxiao would lower his noble head and talk to her.
She would rather he just say it, this method is really despicable.
"I'm full, excuse me!"
I’m full from the theater and have no appetite anymore.
She didn't want to stay in this place anymore.
The other party had no idea what bad thing he had done, "Hey, it's so fast, I didn't even eat much. I understand, drink enough water if you are sentimental."
This last sentence sounded extremely ironic to Xiao Yi's ears.
She walked so fast that even Leng Muxiao stepped forward to pull her away, but she threw him away. She said casually: "If you keep pestering me, points will be deducted."
Unexpectedly, he actually didn't follow me, as if he was afraid of being deducted points.
How could it be possible? Why would he care about the score in his heart? He should be afraid that he would not cooperate in the future.
"What happened to Mrs. Leng? Why did I leave you alone?"
Leng Muxiao glanced sideways, with a coldness in his deep eyes. He ignored the person who spoke and went straight back to the dining table to finish the noodles made by Luo Xiaoyi and the rice he fried.
This man also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and no longer dared to speak. Besides, why did he feel that Leng Muxiao, who was eating alone, looked lonely?
Luo Xiaoyi returned to the room and Ge Ling was already there.
"Luobao, the shipping service has brought a lot of food. Let's have fun growing fat."
Although she is the only one who has gained weight, Luo Xiaoyi has a physique that makes her unable to gain weight no matter how much she eats.
"No, I'm not hungry. You can eat."
She knew who sent it here, and she came to make up for it when the lie was exposed.
When she got up the next day, she met Leng Muchiao again.
Luo Xiaoyi ignored him, smiled and talked to others, and then passed by Leng Muchiao.
"Mr. Leng, why do I think Luo Xiaoyi deliberately pretended that he couldn't see you?"
Chu Cheng had something to say, but Leng Mu Xiao glared at him as soon as he said it.
"I don't think you want any of those sports cars."
"No, I just made a mistake. Luo Xiaoyi must not know that you are here. After all, my body is relatively large and it covers you."
Chu Cheng looked for a different topic, "How could Jierui's boss be sent off the ship for no reason last night? Didn't it arrive today? Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"
Leng Muxiao's eyes were fixed on Luo Xiaoyi not far away. She was wearing a sleeveless long skirt and her exposed shoulders were very beautiful. The ladies and ladies chatting with her all looked back, but she didn't.
It seemed that she didn't want to see him.
Leng Muxiao frowned, showing displeasure, but Chu Cheng came forward without fear of death. Leng Muxiao said lightly: "Do you also want to be like him?"
? ? ?
Chu Cheng suddenly understood. It seemed that Jierui's boss, like him, knew something that Leng Muxiao didn't want others to know.
That afternoon, the yacht docked at Victoria Pier.
Ge Ling had to get off the boat at the last moment, so Luo Xiaoyi waited for a while until all the people got off the boat before she got off.
But he didn't expect to still meet Leng Muchiao.
There was no one around.
She frowned. Shouldn't busy people like Leng Muxiao be the first to get off the ship?
"I send you."
Luo Xiaoyi was just about to say no, when he looked up and saw the surveillance on the cruise ship. Presumably, he started his drama about being a filial husband again.
She hummed in agreement.
She got off the boat with Leng Muchiao. Anyway, she knew how to take a taxi when she went to a place without surveillance.
Not far from the pier, there was a stretched Lincoln parked.
Luo Xiaoyi was about to say goodbye to Leng Muchiao, when suddenly a group of people appeared out of nowhere and kept taking pictures of her with cameras.
Their movement was so loud that she was frightened to step back, but she didn't see the stone behind her, and she almost sprained herself. Fortunately, Leng Muxiao held her waist and stabilized her body.
The posture of the two became very intimate.
She was practically buried in his arms.
The flashing spotlight made her eyes uncomfortable. Just as Luo Xiaoyi was about to turn her face away, a pair of generous hands came to her eyes and blocked the dazzling light for her.
"Miss Luo, are you the third party between Mu Qing and Leng Muxiao? Do you know that they are already married?"
"Miss Luo, you were able to PK to the end in "The Story of Life". Is Mr. Leng using his money power behind your back?"
"Many fans don't know that you are a mistress. Do you think it is a bad thing to deceive their feelings like this?"
"Excuse me, when did you and Mr. Leng start? Were you trading money and sex on the ship?"
"We have some ambiguous photos here of you and Mr. Leng on the boat. I don't know how you want to explain them?"
The reporter's microphone was about to hit her face. Luo Xiaoyi didn't even know what was going on. Why was she the "mistress"?
