At this time, Ji Yunqi was also reading Ye Muyi's news on his tablet. After the public relations was released, the situation was obviously gradually turning around. There were no longer any malicious remarks that slandered the Ye family and Shengshi Consortium. Presumably, when the stock market opens tomorrow morning, Shengshi
The consortium's stock market will recover and will no longer fall.
Ji Yunqi put down his tablet, threw himself into Ye Mu'an's arms and praised, "My little brother is so awesome. He turned the situation around easily. The people behind the scenes must be furious."
"It's not that she is angry. In this way, she has sent the chess piece Zhou Zhou to us. As long as we hold this chess piece in the future, it will be easier to deal with us." Ye Mu'an said.
Ji Yunqi shouted: "Isn't Ye Muyi very dangerous?"
"He is not stupid, he will be wary of Zhou Zhou." Ye Muan gently scratched the tip of her nose: "Don't always worry about others, you should also be careful about the people around you."
"I'm not worried. There's no dangerous person around me." Ji Yunqi rubbed his chest: "I'm the safest around you."
Ye Muan scratched the tip of her nose again: "Don't be careless, there will always be times when I'm not by your side. I'm going to join the set in a few days. There are many people on the set and you must be careful."
"I know, you have arranged so many bodyguards for me, and I will take them all with me when the time comes." Ji Yunqi said, remembering something, and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Muan asked.
Ji Yunqi said: "When I bring so many bodyguards to the filming, if I am photographed later by reporters, they will definitely say that I am acting like a big star. Ever since I joined the Young Master of the Ye family, the travel arrangements have become so big."
"Boring!" Ye Mu'an was obviously talking about entertainment reporters. He really couldn't understand how other people's lives hindered those reporters. They could cover everything about anything.
"It's quite boring, but this is their job and their livelihood. Although I don't like it, I don't care as long as it's not excessive. Life is not easy for everyone," Ji Yunqi said.
She is known as a Buddhist in the circle. As long as it is not excessive, she rarely asks her management team to clarify.
Ye Muan smiled and pinched her cheek. The little girl had gained a little weight recently, so her face felt better when pinched.
"Hey, have I gained weight again?" Ji Yunqi also pinched the other side of his face.
"I didn't see it." Ye Muan opened his eyes and lied.
Ji Yunqi didn't believe what he said. If he believed what he said, when he grew to 120 pounds, he would also say that she was not fat.
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Ye Muyi did not return to Lan Ting to live after he left Zhou Zhou's house. He said that he went to bear the thorn to plead guilty. He just didn't want to stay in Zhou Zhou's house and make himself sick.
In addition, he was still having a fever and felt really uncomfortable. He didn't have much energy to pretend to be in love with Zhou Zhou, so he asked Du Ye to take him back to his apartment.
Du Ye bought him antipyretic medicine on the way, and he took one pill with mineral water. He felt even more top-heavy, but Du Ye helped him go upstairs.
The sensor light in the corridor lit up with the footsteps, and Du Ye shouted in surprise: "Miss Songsong."
The person standing at the door of the apartment at this time was Xia Song. He had been standing there for who knows how long, and his mouth was so cold that he turned white.
"Why are you here?" Ye Muyi let go of Du Ye's support and walked over. Seeing that she wasn't even wearing a coat, she couldn't help but frown.
"I have something to ask you." Xia Song rubbed his arm.
"What can't be said tomorrow?" Ye Muyi said, already opening the door and letting her in.
Xia Song walked into the apartment. There was a heater in the apartment, and her body immediately felt a lot warmer.
Du Ye didn't follow him because he was interested. He handed the medicine he was carrying to Ye Muyi and left first.
Ye Muyi closed the door, turned on the light, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water for Xia Song, put the cup on the coffee table and lay down halfway on the sofa, closing her eyes uncomfortably.
"Fourth brother, do you have a fever?" Xia Song saw the antipyretic medicine on the table and saw that his face was red, and asked worriedly.
Ye Muyi hummed, "I'm a little tired. If there's nothing important, just wait until I feel better tomorrow."
If it was about other things, Xia Song would definitely not bother him now. But Zhou Zhou's matter was too important, and she had to figure it out.
"Fourth brother, what happened between you and Zhou Zhou? You fell asleep when I left, how could you still have that kind of relationship with her?" Xia Song asked anxiously.
Ye Muyi had said it many times today and really didn't want to mention it again. He closed his eyes and casually replied: "I woke up again later."
"So you opened the door for her? Do you remember having sex with her?" Xia Song immediately asked.
She found it strange that Ye Muyi didn't remember having sex with her, so how could he remember Zhou Zhou?
"Why do you ask so clearly?" Ye Muyi was a little annoyed and said without hesitation: "There are blood stains on the bed, and she is lying naked with me, what do you think?"
Xia Song's face paled slightly and he clenched his fists.
The blood stains, that's her blood.
Ye Muyi felt a little regretful after saying this, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have said this to a girl so openly.
He felt that he might have experienced too many things today, which is why he was so impatient with Xia Song. He loved her the most before, and he would never be impatient with her no matter how annoyed he was.
Ye Muyi stood up despite his headache, and said in a gentler voice: "Songsong, this is a man's matter. You, a girl, don't ask so clearly. It's getting late, go back quickly."
After saying that, he stood up and wanted to go back to his room to rest, but Xia Song held his hand.
She asked persistently: "Fourth brother, did you judge that you had sex with Zhou Zhou because you woke up in the morning and found blood on the bed, or did you vaguely remember that you had sex with her?"
Ye Muyi was very helpless: "I don't remember. As long as I have any sense of myself, I will not allow myself to have a relationship with a strange woman."
Hearing this answer, Xia Song felt inexplicably comfortable.
In other words, it is very possible that Zhou Zhou had nothing to do with Ye Muyi at all. He just took off his clothes and slept for a night. He pretended that he had sex with him, and had her blood as evidence, so he relied on Ye Muyi.
But she couldn't tell Ye Muyi about this discovery, otherwise she would be exposed.
what can we do about it?
Xia Song was very distressed, and his little face wrinkled into a bun.
"She's wrinkled like an old lady. Okay, don't worry about me. Letting her be my girlfriend is just a temporary measure. When my brother finds the person behind the scenes, I will be free." Ye Muyi stretched out his hand and pulled it away.
Pull her cheek.
Xia Song nodded, having his own plans in mind.
"If you don't have any questions to ask now, then go back." Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Muyi urged her to go back again.
"I'm not leaving tonight. I'm staying to take care of you." Xia Song was worried. His hands were very hot and his fever must be high. She was afraid that no one would know if he had a severe fever at night.
Ye Muyi was also a little worried that she would go back so late, so he agreed and said, "Find a guest room by yourself. There are quilts in the cabinet. Make your own bed and go to bed early. I will take medicine and the fever will subside in a while."
"good."
Ye Muyi was really tired, so he went back to the room first.
Xia Song stayed in the guest room next to him and lay on the bed, still thinking about how to expose Zhou Zhou.