In one night, Cheng Xiandong apologized countless times.

Meimei was getting a little fed up listening to it.

And there are no women's slippers, isn't that a small thing?

Does his family really have to have women's slippers?

When Meimei thought of something, she suddenly felt a little weird in her heart.

She remained silent and didn't want to talk.

Putting on Cheng Xiandong's slippers, she walked on the floor.

His slippers were too big and didn't fit her feet at all.

It's like a child stealing an adult's shoes.

When walking, it makes a rustling sound.

Meimei deliberately stepped hard a few times, and the rustling sound became louder.

A smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Seeing that she was staring at her shoes, Cheng Xiandong immediately asked considerately, "Are your shoes uncomfortable? Can I find you some other shoes?"

"No need, it's fine!" Meimei's face was a little red.

She felt ashamed at the thought that she had actually laughed at a pair of shoes.

"Sit down and rest for a while. I'll make you a cup of milk. It's late, so drink the milk and go to bed. The easternmost room on the second floor is mine. Except for dining, you can stay in any room in the house! That room on the first floor is the study, and that one is the practice room."

When it comes to sleeping, Meimei feels a little embarrassed.

Before she could figure out how to respond, the phone in the living room rang.

Cheng Xiandong went to pick him up.

Nan Jing's voice came over him.

"Cheng Xiandong, what's wrong with you? Are you trying to piss me off to death? Do you know how many paparazzi cars and paparazzi are squatting outside your house right now?

The girlfriend of a famous movie star was exposed. She went out in the middle of the night. Why? Others even thought of the headlines for you. Do you want me to hang myself now?

Cheng Xiandong had already expected this situation, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Did they take pictures?"

"Photographed? If they photographed you, would they still be guarding your door? They must be guarding the company. Ask for a response!"

Cheng Xiandong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that they didn't take any pictures!"

"you……"

"You're really going to piss me off to death!"

"Just think of it as a holiday!"

Speaking of holidays, Nan Jing's tone softened, "That's all we can do! Have you sent Miss Lu back?"

Cheng Xiandong shook his head, "No!"

"Luckily, no. If you had sent her back, I think the hotel she was staying in would have exploded!"

Cheng Xiandong is not a child anymore, so he naturally knows that the more times like this, the more he must be on guard.

"Feel sorry!"

"What's the point of you apologizing now? It's a good thing you didn't take the photo. If you just walked away, what would she do? What on earth did Miss Lu do to deserve such a disaster like you?"

Nan Jing became more and more angry as he spoke.

"You decide for yourself. She's not from the entertainment industry, so it's best not to expose her to the cameras! Also, don't come to the company for the next few days. Focus on your role in the new drama."

We will also clarify the matter on your behalf. Wait until the paparazzi outside have left before you send Miss Lu away. It would be best to let her return to France first to avoid the limelight."

Although Nan Jing has a bad temper, he is very caring.

In addition, the cooperation with him in the past was very smooth, so Cheng Xiandong always let him be his agent.

In the current situation, there is no time to think too much and I can only try my best to put the matter behind me.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xiandong subconsciously looked at Meimei.

"You...should be clear about the current situation, right?" Cheng Xiandong asked.

Nan Jing's voice was so loud just now, of course Meimei heard it.