Coming out of the museum, Xia Ling was touched by the silk paintings and flying paintings.
She tasted them carefully and took a taxi back to the apartment.
When she got off the car, it seemed that some Paparazzi secretly took photos of her.
Xia Ling glanced at the Paparazzi coldly, then turned around and entered the apartment.
The PAPARAZZI wanted to sneak in, but Wang Yue lived in a high-class residential area. The location was not conspicuous, but the security measures were especially good. Without the phone number of the residents of the residential area to confirm, outsiders were not allowed to enter.
"Well, I'm related to the residents here. I forgot which building her house is in, so I'll have to trouble you to make an exception... "
The PAPARAZZI was stopped by the security guard and stared at Xia Ling. He lowered his voice and said Nice things, but he was anxious to follow her in.
Previously, Fu Dai had entered this apartment complex, and now Wang Yue had come as well.
These two people were boyfriend and girlfriend.
However, if he could take some valuable photos and take the negative, he would make a fortune.
Security guard: "There are rules in this apartment complex. No one is allowed to enter without an invitation from the residents. "
Paparazzi: "Hey, why are you being unreasonable? Wait here, I'll call my relatives right away. "
...
As they walked far away, Xia Ling heard the Paparazzi arguing with the security guard.
The PAPARAZZI's tricks were getting deeper and deeper.
She shook her head and smiled, then returned to the apartment.
That afternoon, from the moment she left Fu Shi, the consciousness sister 'one tree full of flowers' was clearly extinguished. It rose to three cherry blossoms and then receded like a tide.
Xia Ling simply ignored it.
When she returned to the apartment, she remembered to take a look and found that the cherry blossoms were stable at two and a half.
Three was like, so two and a half was just a step away.
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Ding Dong *
Just as she returned to the apartment and connected to the Internet, Xia Ling received a wechat message from Xiao Yang.
"Sister Wang, have you returned to the apartment? "
"Don't go online for the time being. Be careful when you go out. Don't let the Paparazzi notice you. "
"If anyone asks about your relationship with President Fu, just say that you're a good friend. Don't say anything else so that you don't make too many mistakes. "
"Okay, I got it, " Xia Ling replied.
She took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She had been thinking about her inspiration. She changed into her pajamas and found a pen and paper from the drawer.
Pencils were not as soft as paper, and A4 paper was not as good as Su Xuan's.
It took her more than thirty minutes to sketch out the inspiration in her mind.
She put down the pen and heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, she heard a steady footsteps coming from the study room at the side.
The study room of Wang Yue's house had always been reserved for Fu Dai.
Fu Dai would bring Wang Yue with him to all the dances or occasions where he needed a female companion, as if he doted on her very much.
As for Wang Yue, rather than saying that Fu Dai lived with her, it was more appropriate to say that this was Fu Dai's other office.
Xia Ling asked, "Fu, when did you come? "
She smiled and neatly tidied up the table. She put away the painting on the table and pressed it to the side, not wanting Fu Dai to see it.
Fu Dai glanced at the A4 paper and calmly walked over. He Sat on the Sofa Opposite Xia Ling and poured himself a glass of water.
"I've been here for a while. Why? Do you have any other shameful secrets? "
His long legs were crossed, his side profile was tall, and his aura was indescribably noble and cold.
A pair of deep eyes glanced at her indifferently, as if they could see through the little thoughts in her heart.
Fu Dai: "This month's money, special assistant Li has already transferred it to your card, right? "
"Yes, I received it. " Thinking of the string of Zeros transferred to her card previously, Xia Ling nodded.