No matter how difficult the problem was, Zhou Mingfeng could handle it well.
This seems to be a mess, but it is not without a clue. After thinking for a while, Zhou Mingfeng picked up his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Jinjin's number.
It doesn't matter if others misunderstand or not.
The other end quickly picked up, and Jiang Jinjin's voice came, full of vitality as always, "Hi, what's the matter?"
Upon hearing her words, Zhou Mingfeng knew that his guess was correct.
She didn't care about the unfounded rumors at all.
Even he didn't realize that there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he asked straightforwardly: "Have you seen the rumors on Weibo?"
Jiang Jinjin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied: "Are there any rumors about you and a female celebrity named Su? Then I saw it just now."
Zhou Mingfeng laughed, "It's not true."
Although he also felt that there was no need to explain too much, but since he mentioned it, he had no reason to hide it.
Jiang Jinjin: "Eh??"
"There was a little misunderstanding. The employees of the public relations department didn't clean it up at the time." Zhou Mingfeng said unhurriedly, "The driver and Ms. Su were cousins at the time. The driver drove to deliver a card and was accidentally photographed by paparazzi. .Because Ms. Su was not well-known at the time, the public relations department only went through a basic procedure and suppressed the news."
Rao Jiang Jinjin didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this.
"So, you don't know Su Siyue?"
"Well, I don't know."
There was some regret in Jiang Jinjin's tone, "I thought you knew each other..."
In the drama she was chasing, she quite liked the actor who played against Su Siyue.
Zhou Mingfeng asked strangely, "You seem to feel sorry for this?"
"A little bit." Jiang Jinjin said, "So, you called to explain this?"
"It's not all." Zhou Mingfeng paused, "It's just that everyone misunderstood, thinking that you ran away from home, and they may hope that I can give you an explanation."
Jiang Jinjin: "??"
runaway
"Why do you think so!"
Zhou Mingfeng: "Maybe you have a lot of luggage."
Jiang Jinjin was speechless, "Okay."
She realized that Zhou Mingfeng must have something else to do with this phone call, so she made a guess and asked, "So, you want me to go home today, so that the rumors can be dispelled?"
Before Zhou Mingfeng could answer, she said distressedly: "But I drank some wine."
Zhou Mingfeng replied: "It's okay, just stay at a friend's house."
Jiang Jinjin seemed to be talking to himself, "But, I don't want others to look at me like they're watching a show."
Especially the look of "Oh, your husband is really not a good person, you are so humble and pitiful in this marriage, darling".
Now that everyone thinks that she is angry and she ran away from home, then according to the normal script, of course her husband coaxed her all night and begged her to forgive and go home, right
Zhou Mingfeng was silent for a moment, "Then shall I pick you up?"
"Okay." Jiang Jinjin agreed, "I'm in Four Seasons Flower City, Building 13...Wen Qing, what's your home number?"
Another female voice faintly came from the other end: "603, you said you were not drunk, and you don't even remember the door number."
Jiang Jinjin grinned, "Building 13, 603, I'll wait for you."
Zhou Mingfeng laughed, "Okay, it won't be too long."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mingfeng lowered his head and thought for a moment, turned off the computer in the study, picked up the car key and mobile phone, walked out of the room, stopped at the door of another room in the corridor, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
The next second, the door was opened, and Zhou Yan's face was stinky.
Zhou Mingfeng looked at Zhou Yan, he was still rushing to pick up Jiang Jinjin, and he didn't have much time, but he also knew that his son was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he didn't seem to care on the surface, but if he didn't care, why bother Jiang Jinjin? Tell him where you are going. Even if it was to reassure his son temporarily, Zhou Mingfeng felt that he had to explain.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Those rumors on Weibo are not true. If you are interested, you can ask Assistant Liu. He happens to be working overtime today."
Zhou Yan looked uncomfortable, "It has nothing to do with me."
He's not interested in things that bother him.
Zhou Mingfeng glanced at the room lightly, and at some point Zhou Yan actually moved the e-sports table. It happened that the e-sports table was against the wall before, and the other side of the wall was his study.
The little habit of the son has not changed.
I like to put my ear against the wall and listen to the sound.
Zhou Mingfeng suddenly felt amused, "In the future, if you want to know anything, you can ask directly."
"..." Zhou Yan was about to argue, but Zhou Mingfeng interrupted him, "I'm going out for a while, I need to call."
After speaking, Zhou Mingfeng turned his head and left.
Zhou Yan looked at the sky helplessly. He really wanted to hear the sound just now, so he spent a lot of effort to move the e-sports table to another direction, but the sound insulation at home was so good that he didn't hear anything!
He subconsciously glanced back at the clock hanging on the wall. It's already this o'clock. Dad must be looking for her, right
With Zhou Yan's shoulders loosened, he can sleep well.
On the other side, after Jiang Jinjin hung up the phone, he confidently and boldly continued to sing with Sun Wenqing over wine.
The stewed goods that Sun Wen counted were so delicious that Jiang Jinjin drank several bottles of beer in one go. Sun Wenqing seldom drank alcohol, and the two of them chatted and drank together, which turned out to have a special flavor. The beer didn't taste so good after drinking it. Sun Wenqing remembered that there was a bottle of wine in the benefits given by the school during the Dragon Boat Festival, so he hurriedly found it in the wine cabinet. . The alcohol content of this wine was higher than that of beer. After the two drank a cup, their cheeks began to turn slightly red.
It was almost eleven o'clock when Zhou Mingfeng arrived at Four Seasons Flower City.
While waiting for the elevator, Zhou Mingfeng happened to meet a teacher. He didn't know the teacher, but the teacher did know him.
The teacher took the initiative to say hello to him: "Mr. Zhou, hello."
He was also worried that Zhou Mingfeng would not remember who he was. In order not to embarrass Zhou Mingfeng or himself, he hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello, I am Zhou Yangao's tennis teacher for a while, and my surname is Zhao."
Zhou Mingfeng nodded with a smile, and reached out to shake hands with him, "Mr. Zhao, hello."
Teacher Zhao casually asked: "Mr. Zhou, are you here for something?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
It's really a pot that doesn't open and which pot to lift.
The teacher group is discussing this matter. Mr. Zhou must be looking for his wife when he came to Four Seasons Flower City. Now, no one knows that his wife and Mr. Sun are good friends.
Zhou Mingfeng didn't seem to be aware of his embarrassment, and he was still humble, making people feel like a spring breeze, "Well, take the family home."
Teacher Zhao seemed to empathize, and smiled, "No wonder."
He wanted to say that he also had experience in this kind of thing, but he swallowed the words again, although Mr. Zhou was gentle with others, but they were not familiar with each other.
It is really inappropriate to talk about the topic of my wife running away from home.
Fortunately, the elevator door opened, Zhou Mingfeng smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhao, you go first."
Mr. Zhao was flattered, and hurriedly avoided, "President Zhou, please please."
Zhou Mingfeng didn't give way anymore, the elevator door was about to close again. After he pressed the elevator button, he entered the elevator with an apologetic face, and Teacher Zhao followed.
The sixth floor arrived very quickly, and when Zhou Mingfeng stepped out of the elevator, he even said goodbye to Mr. Zhao.
The elevator door closed slowly, and Teacher Zhao took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and hurriedly sent a message in the teacher group——
[I just met Mr. Zhou! He said to pick up his wife!]
[Mr. Zhou is really too polite, too polite, he has no airs at all!]
Under Teacher Zhao's propaganda, everyone knew how wise and powerful Zhou Mingfeng was, how approachable, how polite and humble he was, and that Zhou Mingfeng came to pick up his angry wife and went home.
[I squatted for several hours, and finally ushered in a happy ending.]
[I thought I was squatting in the gossip of the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect that I was squatting in the comedies of wealthy families and sweet pets.]
Zhou Mingfeng knocked on the door.
It was Sun Wenqing who came to open the door. Although she seldom drank alcohol, she unexpectedly held a good amount of alcohol. After drinking a few bottles of beer and a few glasses of red wine, her consciousness was still clear. Seeing that it was Zhou Mingfeng, she breathed a sigh of relief. Relaxed a lot, "Jinjin is washing his face in the bathroom and will come out soon."
Zhou Mingfeng hummed, and didn't forget to thank him: "Mr. Sun, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
Sun Wenqing waved his hand, "Jinjin and I are good friends, we should."
Just as she was talking, Jiang Jinjin came over. Her steps were a little flimsy, but she was still awake, her face was flushed, she walked to the door, smiled at Zhou Mingfeng, and said to Sun Wenqing: "The things should be done first." Let it go here, I will come to pick it up tomorrow, anyway, the car is parked downstairs... "
Having said that, she stopped for a moment, looked at Zhou Mingfeng, "Did you come here by car?"
Zhou Mingfeng felt that she might still be a little drunk.
Otherwise, why would you ask this question.
He didn't come by car, so how did he come
"Um."
Jiang Jinjin smiled, "I'll just say it, so I'll come tomorrow."
Sun Wenqing replied: "Okay, let's have lunch together tomorrow. There is a very delicious barbecue nearby."
Jiang Jinjin seemed a little dull, but he still heard the word barbecue, and said word by word: "It's hard to make money, it's hard to make money, eat some barbecue to make up for it."
Sun Wenqing also felt: "It should be supplemented."
Zhou Mingfeng pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, both of them should be a little drunk.
Jiang Jinjin was wearing high-heeled sandals, and the thin straps were loose and not fastened. Zhou Mingfeng lowered his head and sighed, reminding him: "If the shoes are not worn properly, it is easy to fall."
Jiang Jinjin snorted, bent over and was about to squat down.
She bent over and her steps were unsteady, but fortunately Zhou Mingfeng supported her with quick eyes and hands.
Now that this was the case, Zhou Mingfeng couldn't say anything, so he could only half-squat down, reach out his hands and move the straps of the high heels to tie them.
Jiang Jinjin's alcohol is very good. She is between sober and unconscious at the moment, and she doesn't talk nonsense. At first glance, I thought she hadn't been drinking, but in fact, her reaction was faster than the speed of her speech. Usually much slower. Zhou Mingfeng had no choice but to let her hold his arm and lead her all the way out of this building.
It has to be said that Jiang Jinjin has a strong sense of traffic even when she is half-drunk. As soon as she sat in the passenger seat, she immediately fastened her seat belt obediently.
He even reminded Zhou Mingfeng who had just gotten into the car: "Fasten your seat belt."
Zhou Mingfeng: "...I know."
Jiang Jinjin was worried, and kept staring at him until he fastened his seat belt, then she tilted her head and slowly closed her eyes, "I'll take a rest."
"it is good."
To Zhou Mingfeng, this was a very uncomfortable experience.
Because every time she was in the car before, she always had a steady stream of questions to ask him, and she still couldn't finish talking all the way home.
It can be said that apart from sleeping, this was the first time Zhou Mingfeng had seen her so quiet since returning from a business trip.
It was so quiet that he felt a little uncomfortable.
All the way home quietly, it was already very late when I got home, and Jiang Jinjin's condition was not much better after sleeping, so he followed him slowly into the bedroom. Zhou Mingfeng picked up his pajamas and told her: "I'll go to the bathroom next door to take a shower, if you need anything, you can call me."
Jiang Jinjin still said slowly, "Oh."
When she is awake, she speaks fast and does things in a hurry, and she never seems to stop.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help but laugh.
After Zhou Mingfeng left the room, Jiang Jinjin came to the cloakroom following the route she remembered. She wanted to get a nightgown, but she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the wardrobe with a row of swimsuits hanging on it. Change into a swimsuit.
She suddenly... wanted to swim.
She remembered that there was a big swimming pool at home.
Jiang Jinjin's drinking capacity is neither bad nor bad, quite satisfactory, but her wine taste is good, and she is not much different from usual after being drunk.
The only difference is that the brain speed reaction will be much slower than usual.
She put on a bathrobe and walked towards the door.
In addition, Zhou Mingfeng in the bathroom was also worried about Jiang Jinjin, and finished rinsing as quickly as possible. Who knew that she would not be seen when he returned to the room.
Zhou Mingfeng found her in the living room downstairs.
Seeing Jiang Jinjin wearing a swimsuit, his eyes flashed disbelief, "Do you want to swim? It's late now."
Jiang Jinjin thought his question was funny, and she said, "I'm not a social animal now, so I don't have to get up early in the morning to work."
She thought for a while and added, "There's no need to squeeze the subway. I have a car."
Zhou Mingfeng knew that he shouldn't reason too much with a half-drunk person.
She couldn't listen now, so she had to compromise, "Okay then."
Jiang Jinjin smiled foolishly, "You are well."
Zhou Mingfeng: "..."
He had no choice but to follow her to the swimming pool outside the villa.
At this moment, the moonlight is pouring down, and the water in the swimming pool is extremely clear. This situation seems to give people the illusion of being in a fairyland. Jiang Jinjin didn't go into the water right away, but sat on the shore, put his feet into the pool, and after adapting to the water temperature, he jumped in with a plop.
Zhou Mingfeng who was on the shore finally experienced the feeling of rapid heartbeat.
The splashed water splashed all over his trouser legs.
Zhou Mingfeng suddenly felt a little regretful, he should have let her stay overnight at Teacher Sun's place today, at least there is no swimming pool at Teacher Sun's place.
Now he is like a parent staring nervously at a child messing around in the swimming pool.
Jiang Jinjin swam back and forth in the pool, occasionally showing off his skills, such as breaststroke, butterfly and freestyle.
Zhou Mingfeng's temples were bulging, and he coaxed her in a warm voice: "Come on, go back to sleep."
Jiang Jinjin didn't listen and continued to swim happily.
Facts have proved that the state of swimming after drinking is still not good. After swimming for about ten minutes, Jiang Jinjin's calf seemed to start to cramp. Zhou Mingfeng, who had been paying attention to her all the time, soon realized that while thinking "I knew it would be like this", he entered the water and swam in the direction where she was. Picking her up, she came out of the water, her face was wet with water, even her fan-like eyelashes were covered with water, she looked very pitiful.
But she just looked pitiful, and the next second she burst out laughing, "Thank you."
Just as Zhou Mingfeng pulled her up, he subconsciously hugged her waist, and the two got very close.
Under the moonlight, there were only the two of them in the pool.
Just as Zhou Mingfeng was about to speak, Jiang Jinjin stretched out his hand to splash water and put his hand on his face, Zhou Mingfeng froze.
In fact, at this moment, Jiang Jinjin lacked the nerve called reason. For her, the person in front of her was nameless, and she didn't care who he was. She just felt that this person was her favorite.
If it is her food, of course it must be taken. This is the principle of her life.
Jiang Jinjin, who is always unfavorable in the love field, has a set of methods to flirt with men.
But she was never straightforward.
She approached him, but stopped when the tip of her nose was about to touch. The two breathed intertwined, but they didn't touch each other. She smiled, and water droplets slid down from her forehead to the corners of her eyes, as if there were tears disappearing. It fell like a sound.
A dark light surged in Zhou Mingfeng's eyes.