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Chapter 3912 The Lord(1/2)

She quickly opened the window and let Cheng Yiming into the room.

The rooms in the villa are all single-storey wooden houses, with woods outside the back window. The reporter did not expect anyone to come in from here.

"Cheng Yiming, please listen to my explanation," Yan Yan said immediately after he stood firm, "Wu Ruian and I have nothing..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already held her in his arms, "Are you okay?"

Yan Yan shook her head blankly.

"It's okay." He stroked the back of her head, "I'll take you back."

Um?

He's not angry?

She knew how jealous he was and was already prepared for the arrival of a Category 10 typhoon.

At this time, there was a "bang", the bathroom door was opened, and Wu Ruian walked out with wet hair.

He looked very tired and his face was abnormally flushed.

Yan Yan unconsciously hid behind Cheng Yiming.

"Wu Ruian, do you want to find a doctor for you?" Cheng Yiming probably figured out what was going on.

Wu Ruian shook his head: "You take Yan Yan and leave."

Cheng Yiming stopped caring about him, took off his coat and wrapped it around Yan Yan, preparing to take her away.

Yan Yan did not move, she still had questions that she had not yet clarified.

"Ryan, does it have anything to do with you if I join the team for filming?" she asked.

The reason why she came to the manor was because she heard some rumors.

Wu Ruian stood in front of the window, preventing others from seeing his expression. He could only stand still by secretly supporting the window sill with his hands.

"I did invest in this drama." He no longer concealed it, "But your appearance in this drama is purely coincidental."

Yan Yan sighed in her heart, he also had good intentions.

Today is the perfect time to speak clearly.

"Ryan, thank you," she said sincerely: "I understand you want me to live a better life, and I have found someone who can make my life better."

She took Cheng Yiming's arm and said, "I will live well, and I hope you will live well too."

Wu Ruian was silent for a moment and nodded, "Cheng Yiming, you first think about how to take Yan Yan out."

His appearance at this time may cause more speculation and have the opposite effect.

"Who dares to send random messages!" Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Wu Ruian chuckled: "They really don't dare to do anything to you, but the people around Yan Yan are different."

He does want to protect Yan Yan, but some things are pervasive.

Cheng Yiming thought for a moment, took out his phone and told his assistant: "Find a way to drive away the reporters outside the door."

Yan Yan shook her head: "It's not an option to wait like this. Cheng Yiming, I'll follow you through the window."

"No need." Cheng Yiming pulled her to sit down, "Just wait here."

It didn't matter if he climbed through the window, how could he make her embarrassed.

"I won't let them write anything." He hugged her tightly, "Don't worry."

She wasn't worried at all.

In fact, she has never felt more secure than she does now.

What she cares about has never been what others think of her. The trust and love from those closest to her are enough to withstand any wind and rain.

"Knock, knock!" At this time, the glass window was knocked again.

A woman and two men appeared outside.

Yan Yan didn’t know any of them.

Cheng Yiming opened the window, and the two men came in first, and then helped the woman in, one from the left and the other from the right.

The woman has a quiet temperament, her skin is whiter than snow, and she has a delicate oval face on her slender swan neck.

Although she is not as dazzling as Yan Yan, she has a unique cool temperament.

"What are you doing here!" Wu Ruian stepped forward, his eyebrows showing impatience.

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The woman said quietly: "Grandpa saw the photo and asked me to handle this matter."

She looked at him carefully and noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Wu Ruian curled his lips impatiently, "You go first."

Faced with Wu Ruian's impatience, she did not get angry, but continued: "According to the current situation, unless I go out with you, there is no better way."

She glanced at Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming lightly, "Or, if you go out with us, any scandals will be solved."

Yan Yan was slightly startled. She knew herself. Could it be that she was...

"Wu Ruian, why don't you introduce me?" Cheng Yiming asked.

He understood Yan Yan's curiosity.

Wu Ruian turned away his eyes and said nothing.

A man came in with the woman and said, "This is our young master's wife, Mrs. Wu."

She is Wu Ruian's new wife.

Wu Ruian said that this was a marriage facilitated by his grandfather. It seemed that both of them were helpless.

"It turns out to be Mrs. Wu," Cheng Yiming said with a smile, "Wu Ruian, I think your wife's idea is a good one."

Yan Yan also nodded, "Let's go out together."

She held Cheng Yiming's arm tightly and walked forward first.

After walking behind the door, she turned around and looked back, only to see Wu Ruian and Mrs. Wu still standing where they were.

"Mrs. Wu," she said with a smile: "Hurry up and take Ryan's arm. I'm about to open the door."

The girl nodded, walked up to Wu Ruian, and took the initiative to hold his arm.

Wu Ruian's body was stiff, and every strand of his hair was resisting.

But Yan Yan had already opened the door, and he could only walk out.

Yan Yan and Cheng Yiming returned home safely.

The reporters were a little confused just now when they saw her and Cheng Yiming walking out arm in arm, and some people were talking about whether Cheng Yiming was called to the rescue.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ruian also came out with a woman, and everyone was completely confused.

An eagle-eyed reporter recognized it and said, "That's Wu Ruian's new wife. I went to the wedding..."

It turned out that the real owner was also in the room.

This matter is nothing but two couples chatting or drinking tea in a room. It has no gossip value.

Yan Yan closed the door and wrapped her arms around Cheng Yiming's waist from behind. She had drank a little too much today, and now she was getting drunk again.

Cheng Yiming turned around, lowered his head and stared at her drunken face with red cheeks, "Why didn't you answer my call before?"

Oh, do you want to ask for the details?

Even if he asked, she had a clear conscience anyway.

"I lost my phone...for no reason," she shrugged, "I drank a little too much, and an assistant director asked me to go to the room to rest. I didn't expect Wu Ruian to be there as well."

"This is Wu Ruian's trap!" Cheng Yiming snorted, "He himself didn't expect that his newlywed wife would come over to disrupt the situation."

Yan Yan didn't want to believe it, but after thinking about the whole thing, it was indeed true.

"Cheng Yiming, I made it clear to Wu Ruian today that he will never do such boring things again."

"It's useless for him to do anything, and you won't pay attention to him."

Cheng Yiming disagreed, "Let's not talk about him anymore. You are tired. Go to bed early."

She didn't move, and raised her pretty face to look at him in confusion.

"What's on my face?" He raised his eyebrows.

Yan Yan pouted, "You don't love me anymore? You're not even jealous today."

He would be jealous of any man he didn't know, let alone Wu Ruian?

Who said Cheng Yiming wasn't jealous? The moment he saw Wu Ruian, he wanted to tear his hands off!

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"Didn't you say that we need to trust each other?" he asked quietly, with deep depression in his eyes.
To be continued...
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