Half an hour later, Song Ling did not come to pick her up.
She was a little uneasy.
She was in a bad mood, so she called Song Ling again.
Song Ling was signing documents at that time.
Liu Zhiyuan cried pitifully into the phone, "Hubby, you don't spoil me anymore! You're not on time, you're not on time, I booked movie tickets, and they're almost overdue! You don't come, you don't spoil me, you just don't spoil me!"
Song Ling comforted her, "Twenty minutes!"
"Husband, you are annoying, you are really annoying! You don't like me at all. How could you make your little wife wait for so long? If you don't come to pick up your little wife, don't buy tickets, don't go to the movies with her, and don't buy her popcorn, you must not care about her!" Liu Zhiyuan pouted.
Song Ling listened to the voice inside and imagined her acting coquettishly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
My hand shook and I signed the wrong name.
He saw his assistant looking at him in surprise and waved at him.
He stood up, grabbed his coat, and said, "Right away! Five minutes!"
The phone was not hung up, Liu Zhiyuan was still acting cute,
"Hubby, how can you not spoil me? I'm so sad, so upset, I want to cry!"
Song Ling had already gotten off the elevator, went straight to the parking lot, got in the car and drove away.
He turned on the hands-free mode, and when she was acting coquettishly, he said domineeringly, "Be good, wait for me! I spoil you, I spoil you so much that I even signed your name by mistake!"
Just now, he accidentally signed the three words "Liu Zhiyuan" on the document, which scared his assistant.
Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan on the other end of the phone finally stopped laughing.
"Husband, are you stupid?"
"Wait for me!"
Song Ling took Liu Zhiyuan to the movies.
They went together to buy tickets and popcorn.
The tacit understanding and happiness are interpreted by them to the fullest.
Liu Zhiyuan chose a romantic movie with some touching scenes that made her burst into tears.
The man next to her just held her in his arms and handed her tissues when she cried.
After the movie ended, Liu Zhiyuan instantly entered a good mood.
Because the movie has a perfect ending, she is happy to see the hero and heroine live happily together.
She grabbed the man's arm, pressed the weight of her small body against him, and stood on tiptoe to kiss the side of his face.
"Hubby, thank you for sacrificing yourself to fulfill my little wife's romance."
She could see that the man had no feelings for this kind of romantic movie, but he had been silently accompanying her all the time, and she was very touched.
Song Ling just gave her a doting look and said, "Go home."
But when they walked out of the cinema, they were surrounded by a group of reporters.
The group of reporters had been waiting at the entrance of the cinema for a long time. When they saw Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan come out, they rushed over like a tide and surrounded them.
Liu Zhiyuan subconsciously walked over to Song Ling, grabbed his arm, and leaned against him in fear.
When Song Ling saw this scene, he subconsciously pulled her to his side, put one hand on her shoulder, and protected her with his body.
Ever since Pei Xiaoxiao's wedding was surrounded by reporters, Liu Zhiyuan has actually been a little worried about such a large group of reporters.
Her little face was nervous and pale, and she could only cling tightly to the man's arms.
Eyes as clear as water are blank.
"Hubby, what happened to them..."
Before she finished asking her question, the surrounding reporters started to raise all kinds of sharp topics.
"Mrs. Song, what do you want to explain about the kissing photos?"
"Mrs. Song, how long have you known Lawyer Ning in the photo? Did you forget or just ignore the kiss in public on the plane?"
"Mrs. Song, you are already the object of envy and hatred of the women in Sucheng. Why do you still do such a thing? Where is your moral integrity? Where are your values?"
Liu Zhiyuan frowned at this series of questions.
What nonsense were they talking about? However, she was no fool and quickly grasped some important information in their questions.
kiss?
Lawyer Ning?
Morality?
Three views?
She recalled carefully that among the people she knew, only Ning Anyi was a lawyer. Kissing photos?
A light flashed through her mind, and she immediately recalled that Ning Anyi almost kissed her on the plane?
There was a hint of panic at the bottom of her clear eyes.
Was that moment captured?
The reporter not only asked her questions, but also shifted the topic to Song Ling who was next to her.
"Mr. Song, have you seen the headlines tonight?"
"Mr. Song, you've been kept in the dark, right? Is that right?"
"Mr. Song, do you think your marriage still needs to continue?"
"Mr. Song..."
Of course, facing Song Ling's cold eyes, the reporters' questions were restrained.
One timid reporter was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue.
The question he wanted to ask was frightened by Song Ling's dagger-like eyes and he forgot it.
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't bear to listen any longer.
She argued anxiously, "You're talking nonsense, Ning Anyi and I have nothing to do with each other!"
"Get out of the way!"
A reporter took out his mobile phone, opened the Sucheng Forum, and showed Liu Zhiyuan the most popular post.
"Mrs. Song, there is evidence that you and Lawyer Ning have an unusual relationship. How could you do such a thing? Are you dissatisfied with the man around you?"
Liu Zhiyuan grabbed the reporter's phone and took a look at it.
The picture was taken just when Ning Anyi bent down to kiss her.
Although she was sure that Ning Anyi did not kiss her cheek, it was just that the photo was at the wrong angle, making them look like they were enjoying that intimate kiss.
There are a few more photos below, showing her and Ning Anyi walking out of the airport side by side, and there is also a photo of Ning Anyi gentlemanly carrying her luggage.
The photos were accompanied by an inflammatory text and a bunch of comments blasting her.
The public's response was sharp, comparing her to Ma Rong's successor.
Her fingers trembled, her heart grew more frightened, and she panicked.
She has clearly felt that the aura of the men around her is getting colder and colder, and she is afraid that the men around her will misunderstand her.
She finally convinced herself that she didn't mind his concealment and tried to accept his new identity. But such a misunderstanding occurred again, which really made her unhappy.
Song Ling's gloomy gaze also shifted to the reporter's mobile phone.
After seeing the "kissing" photo above, he felt cold all over.
The air around seemed to freeze, and ice chips were dripping.
Liu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
Don't feel guilty, lest they make further groundless accusations.
The best way she could think of to prove her innocence was to calmly return the question to the reporter and frankly say,
"This is just a misunderstanding. The angle of the photo is wrong. As a reporter, you should be the first to know that the angle is wrong!"
This group of reporters was so radical that she was shocked by their questions. There was also another questioning voice below.
"Mrs. Song's explanation is nothing but a cover-up. Are you hiding something?"
"Mrs. Song, you should feel guilty right now. Why are you still so confident?"
Liu Zhiyuan had to admit that she was unable to use her sharp tongue skills in front of these reporters.
They are difficult people.
All she could say was: "Sorry, please make way!"
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