My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Brother scum, what shall we do with Yang Jiaxin?"

On the black van, Bai Meng asked the scum- bear very puzzled.

I don't know what's going on. Today, Brother Zha suddenly said not to talk to Lin Yao, and instead led him with Yang Jiaxin all day.

Until now, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening and still didn't withdraw. Seeing Brother Zha's appearance, it seemed that he planned to squat all night.

But the main thing for Jin is Lin Yao's goods?

What's the use with Yang Jiaxin?

"Did I send the letter you sent?"

Zhaxiong did not answer, but asked another question while driving.

This was what he told Bai Chun in the morning to pretend to be a fan and send a letter to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao receives letters from fans from all over the country every day. When she is not busy, she personally reads the letters from these fans, and sometimes writes back letters in person.

These fan letters are usually sent to the front desk of Tianhai Company, after being sorted by the front desk, delivered to Fangfang, and then forwarded by Fangfang to Lin Yao.

The letter that Zhaxiong ordered Baigan to send was mixed in the letter of the fans.

"It's done, Brother Zha, but why should we remind Lin Yao?"

When it comes to this question, Bai Chun is also puzzled. Recently, he has become increasingly unable to understand what Brother Zha is doing.

"Anyway, just do as I say."

Zhaxiong still didn't answer, just said a word, and drove intently, following Yang Jiaxin's car not far away.

Last night, the gold medal paparazzi who once claimed to be "no bottom line" made one of the most difficult decisions in his life.

He decided not to talk to Lin Yao again.

But with Yang Jiaxin.

Because he guessed that the owner who paid a lot of money and invited several batches of paparazzi was most likely Yang Jiaxin.

Therefore, he chose to follow Yang Jiaxin.

Of course, this is not to help Lin Yao, but to grab bigger goods.

Yang Jiaxin is a queen, and the coffee rank is much higher than Lin Yao. The value of catching her goods is much higher than Lin Yao, right?

Moreover, since Yang Jiaxin bought a paparazzi to follow Lin Yao, she would never have thought that someone would quietly follow her.

In this way, perhaps following her is much more rewarding than following Lin Yao.

Yes, I just do this to make more money.

Not to help Lin Yao.

Absolutely not!

"Brother scum, it is Shenxin Entertainment. Why does Yang Jiaxin go to Shenxin Entertainment so late?"

At this time, Bai Lun's voice interrupted Slag Xiong's thinking.

Zhaxiong looked forward and saw Yang Jiaxin's car slowly drove into the underground parking lot of the office building where Shenxin Entertainment was located.

...

"Sister Fenfang, what are you talking about?"

By the side of a road near Yun Zhen Tianyuan, Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang in disbelief, his face pale.

"You must be kidding me, right?"

Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang hopefully, hoping to hear denial from her mouth.

"Sorry, Xiao Ye, I have been lying to you all the time."

However, Fangfang did not deny as expected, but said again:

"Sister Yao is not only my boss, I regard her as my sister, and she has always been very good to me.

Sister Yao is a very kind person, she never hurt anyone, but Yang Jiaxin has been targeting her.

So many people on the Internet have been brought into rhythm by the rumors spread by Yang Jiaxin, they are all scolding Sister Yao,

But Sister Yao, in order not to worry us, even if she is sad, she won’t tell us, so I can’t be so selfish.

I must find a way to help Sister Yao, Xiao Ye..."

Fangfang's round face was complicated, and there seemed to be a little mist in her eyes. She looked at Xiao Ye and bowed again and apologized:

"Sorry, I shouldn't lie to you!"

Xiao Ye stood there blankly. Perhaps Fangfang's words were too informative, and too unbelievable for him. He just stood like this without a trace of blood on his handsome face.

"Xiao Ye, are you... okay?"

Fangfang took a step forward cautiously and asked softly.

"The blood on the sheets is also fake?"

Xiao Ye grinned and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes……"

Fangfang lowered her head and whispered:

"I told you yesterday that I wanted to make a joke with you and dripped blood from my finger on the bed sheet."

"I understand."

Xiao Ye turned around silently and walked in another direction.

"Xiao Ye!"

Fangfang quickly ran to try to catch him, but Xiao Ye went faster and faster, and finally ran directly, Fangfang couldn't catch up.

I can only watch his back and quickly disappear into the dark night with only the faint street lights.

Fangfang looked ahead blankly, and suddenly remembered that that day she pretended to be Xiao Ye's girlfriend and went to Yang Jiaxin's house for the first time.

At that time, she knew that Xiao Ye was Yang Jiaxin's assistant. Under the extremely contradictory irritability, she suddenly became angry and left Xiao Ye and ran alone.

At that time, Xiao Ye should be like himself now, can only stand still and watch the figure that quickly disappears into the night?

"Ah~~~"

Fangfang hugged her head and squatted on the ground, making a wailing sound like a cat calling Chun:

"I think I am like a scumbag!!!"

Mo Yan stood there silently and sighed.

Walked over and helped Fangfang up.

"Sister Yan, what should I do?"

Fangfang's eyes were red and asked Mo Yan eagerly.

"This……"

Mo Yan opened his mouth, only to find that his mind was blank.

In fact, her love experience is not so pitiful. She suggested that Fangfang should be honest with Xiao Ye, but she didn't want her and Lin Yao to feel too guilty.

But after being frank, Mo Yan didn't know how to deal with the next problem.

She can easily handle Zhang Zhiqin because this guy is too naive, but this little milk dog named Xiao Ye seems to be in a different situation from Zhang Zhiqin.

He is so handsome!

To deal with such a handsome man with tricks...

"By the way, ask Yaoyao, she should be more experienced than us!"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up. Lin Yao had been chasing Fang Xiaole for so long, and she must have had a wealth of experience in dealing with handsome guys. Ask her if there is a way.

"Yes! Fang Xiaole and Xiao Ye are of the same type!"

Fangfang immediately understood, and quickly took out his mobile phone.

"Let me call Yaoyao."

"Get in the car first."

The two got into the nanny car, and Mo Yan was afraid that Fangfang was bluffing for a long time and couldn't say clearly, so he called Lin Yao himself.

"Sister Yan?"

Lin Yao quickly connected.

Mo Yan briefly recounted what happened just now.

"Blame me, Fangfang deceived others for me, what should I do now?"

Sure enough, Lin Yao's first reaction was to blame it on herself first.

"Sister Yao, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, hum."

Mo Yan turned on the speakerphone, and Fangfang heard that Sister Yao was blaming herself again, and her heart suddenly became more uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but wipe out tears in her eyes.

"Fangfang, I'm sorry."

Lin Yao heard Fangfang cry, and there was a cry in her voice.

Mo Yan helplessly interrupted the two of them: "Is it time to act in a drama? Yaoyao, we called you to ask you what to do?

I think Xiao Ye and Fang Xiaole are a bit like, dealing with this kind of man, you should have some experience, right?"

"I'm sorry." Lin Yao calmed down in embarrassment, and thought for a while.

"I don't have much experience either. I chased him... When I chased him, I learned the method online."

Mo Yan covered his face: "The strongest love king?"

"Yes, yes, the people on this website are amazing, and the methods they say are very effective!"

Lin Yao nodded repeatedly.

"The strongest love king?" Fangfang was a little confused, then patted his head:

"Oh, come to think of it, is it the website that Sister Yao you have been frequently visiting for a while? This name is so domineering, it sounds like a very powerful one!"

Mo Yan: "..."