Chapter 44 Mr. Yan, the adulterer is me!

Xia Ling is now the evening host.

Get off work at half past nine.

He arrived at 7:30, which was early enough.

Xia Ling saw Jiang Ciyou coming out of the studio.

Then he pulled Yan Feng over.

"Ciyou, I specially asked Yan Feng to order your favorite almond tofu. The chef of Caesar Hotel is very skilled. You must eat more."

Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "No, I'm not hungry. Just eat more."

Xia Ling smiled even more brilliantly: "Ah Feng also told me to do this, but I have no appetite recently and always feel like vomiting. Ah Feng is worried that I won't eat well at the TV station, so she insists on picking me up and dropping me off every day. I don't know if she cares about me or the baby in her belly."

Xia Ling looked like she was deliberately jealous.

Yan Feng gently tapped her little nose, with a doting look on his face: "Why are you jealous of my baby?"

Xia Ling took Yan Feng's arm and said coquettishly: "I just hope that you only have me in your eyes."

"Sister Ling, you and Master Yan are so sweet. I haven't even taken a few bites of this cake, but my dog ​​food is already full."

"Our Sister Ling and Master Yan are a perfect match, their future baby will be so pretty."

"Sister Ling, Master Yan is so kind to you. This Caesar Hotel is notoriously expensive and difficult to book, but the manager sent us midnight snacks like takeout. We can eat these delicious things thanks to Sister Ling."

The waters of the television station are very complicated, and most of the people here are very good at dealing with people.

Although there were many complaints about Xia Ling's previous snatching of the interview and framing of Jiang Ciyou.

But when faced with actual benefits, I am still happy to say good things.

Who among the people here is not hypocritical?

What's more, she is the future boss lady of Yan's.

Jiang Ciyou looked at the two of them who were deliberately being nauseous and smiled sincerely: "Xia Ling, your belly is so big now. When are you two going to get married? We are all waiting to eat your wedding candy."

After Jiang Ciyou said this, Yan Feng's face subconsciously darkened.

There wasn't even a trace of jealousy on her face; her expression was genuine, like the concern of an old friend.

But what he said was so ironic.

Xia Ling's face didn't look very good either.

Jiang Ciyou knew that she and Yan Feng would never get married, but she deliberately said this to others.

Sure enough, people around heard it and came over to make a noise.

"Yes, Xia Ling, you are almost three months pregnant, when are you going to hold the wedding? If you wait any longer, it will be difficult to wear the wedding dress."

"Yan's wedding will surely be extra grand. We will be able to open our eyes again."

"Xia Ling, we are all unmarried in our group. How about we be your bridesmaids so that we can share in your happiness. I hope you can get married soon."

Xia Ling looked very ugly.

She spoke uncomfortably: "If we hold a wedding, I will definitely invite everyone."

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke up: "Did I remember it wrong? The Yan family seemed to have held a wedding three years ago. It was low-key and not reported by the media. Director Tang even arranged for me to take two photos secretly, but I was kicked out before I even entered the door. I have a very deep impression. The woman's family is also very wealthy. It is said that it was a business marriage."

The person who spoke was Zhao Yuan from the camera department, who was always a straightforward person.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

At this moment, he suddenly reacted.

He scratched his head awkwardly: "Uh... maybe I remembered it wrong..."

However, after Zhao Yuan's reminder, others seemed to remember it as well.

There are indeed rumors that the heir to the Yan family is married.

Previously, the TV entertainment channel made a ranking of Rongcheng's golden bachelors.

Just because Mr. Yan was married, he was not included.

Some people have already started whispering.

"Is Xia Ling a mistress?"

"I didn't hear Zhao Yuan say that the girl's family background is particularly good. It's a business marriage. It definitely won't be Xia Ling."

"If it was Xia Ling, she wouldn't call Master Yan her boyfriend."

Although everyone discussed it quietly.

But it still reached Xia Ling's ears.

Xia Ling's face looked extremely ugly.

An intern who didn't know what was happening suddenly asked Jiang Ciyou, "Jiang Jie, you know both Master Yan and Sister Ling. Sister Ling can't be the mistress, right?"

Jiang Ciyou turned around and deliberately gave her a glare: "Qianqian, how can you survive in the TV station if you are so straightforward?"

Then he jokingly said, "But what does it matter if you've been married? The divorce rate is so high nowadays."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Feng again: "Master Yan, don't you agree?"

Jiang Ciyou did not give a direct answer, but what she said did confirm that Yan Feng was married.

"Jiang Ciyou, that's enough." Yan Feng's face turned ashen.

Jiang Ciyou turned around and greeted everyone: "Take your time to eat, I'm leaving get off work first."

"Jiang Jie, why are you going home so early?"

Jiang Ciyou smiled happily: "The one at home is very strict, curfew at 9 o'clock."

There was a burst of booing coming from the office.

"Jiang Jie, you're in love now. It's over. All the single men in our TV station won't be able to sleep tonight."

Jiang Ciyou didn't say anything else and left in her high heels.

Yan Feng looked at her back and endured it for a long time.

Finally, he couldn't help it and chased after him.

After leaving the TV station building, Yan Feng grabbed Jiang Ciyou's arm at the door.

"Jiang Ciyou, please explain yourself to me clearly."

Jiang Ciyou turned around, and although he was smiling, there was sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Feng, what's wrong with you? You used to look forward to my giving you back your freedom, but now that I've let you go, you're clinging to me. Why, do you enjoy the feeling of Xia Ling and I fighting over your favor?"

Yan Feng's face was gloomy, and he stared fixedly into Jiang Ciyou's eyes.

She was born with a look of affection, which made her look particularly attractive even when she was unhappy.

There was a hint of disdain in Jiang Ciyou's smiling eyes.

She also looked at Yan Feng openly: "Unfortunately, I don't want you now."

Yan Feng was still furious: "Who is the adulterer?"

In the end, Yan Feng still didn't quite believe it.

He believed that Jiang Ciyou was deliberately plotting this in order to get revenge on him.

He and Jiang Ciyou did hate each other for many years.

His feelings towards Jiang Ciyou were complicated. Over the years, he gritted his teeth just thinking of her.

Because of this, this strong and complex emotion has unknowingly become the nourishment of life.

If Jiang Ciyou really let go of the entanglement and completely left his life, he would not be able to accept it.

Jiang Ciyou's wrist was pinched so hard by Yan Feng that it hurt.

She wanted to break free, but Yan Feng held on even tighter.

Facing Jiang Ciyou's carelessness, he almost flew into a rage: "Jiang Ciyou, tell me, who is the adulterer?"

"It's me."

A black figure appeared behind Jiang Ciyou.

The man had just stepped out of a Maybach.

He was neatly dressed and walked up the stairs slowly and leisurely.

He walked to Jiang Ciyou and held her in his arms, his voice was cold but powerful.

"Master Yan, the adulterer is me."