Mu Yiyang stood up straight and was about to leave, but suddenly the door lock opened with a "click" sound.

Mu Yiyang turned around.

Rosemary stood at the door with a messy chicken coop.

"Why are you here again?"

She looked sleepy, as if she hadn't woken up.

Mu Yiyang looked at her with deep eyes, "Why did the phone turn off?"

Perhaps because he was too tired, his voice was almost hoarse.

Rosemary said: "There's no power."

Mu Yiyang glanced at the cell phone she grabbed in her hand.

There are still lights on above, showing the time!

Hell, there's no power.

The lie was exposed on the spot, Rosemary didn't feel embarrassed or embarrassed at all, and had no intention of explaining it.

"What are you doing at night?"

Rosemary-shaped like a casual question.

She didn't continue to block the door, turned around, entered her bedroom again, crawled back to the bed, and allowed Mu Yiyang to enter the door.

Mu Yiyang hung the door and followed Rosemary into her bedroom.

Rosemary lies on her side with her back on the door, facing the wall, not looking at Mu Yiyang who came in, "If you come to find Fu Mengquan, go down the tenth floor. If I remember correctly, she should live in 302, so don't thank me."

After she said that, she pulled the quilt and stuffed her head.

Mu Yiyang stretched out his long legs and sat down on the short sofa beside her bedside.

After a while, Mu Yiyang held his head and looked at her on the bed without saying a word.

It seems that just looking like this is enough.

Rosemary was nestled in the quilt and waited for a while, but she didn't hear the man responding. So she couldn't help but slowly poked her head out of the quilt.

As soon as he turned his body, he could barely crash into Mu Yiyang's eyes that were as deep as an endless abyss.

He was looking at her for a moment.

Even if she bumped into her eyes, she had no intention of taking them back.

At a moment of calmness.

Too calm, Rosemary became embarrassed.

"What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Then Mu Yiyang raised his head again, "Who sent the press release?"

"...why? I came here specially and asked for a crime? Humph! I've done it all, so what else can I be afraid of taking pictures?"

After Rosemary said that, she turned around and faced the wall again.

"What did I do?"

Mu Yiyang's retort.

But his tone was calm, not like he was angry.

Rosemary turned around and said annoyedly: "What have you done, don't you know?"

"What did you do, tell me."

“…”

Rosemary "rubbed" and sat up from the quilt, questioning Mu Yiyang, "Then are you having breakfast with Fu Mengquan?"

"yes."

“…”

At this point, Rosemary felt that it was enough to convict him of death.

Even though he knew that she hated Fu Mengquan very, very much, and cared about their past, he still ate with the woman regardless of her feelings.

what does that mean?

It means that Mu Yiyang doesn’t care about her at all!

That's right, he didn't care at all.

For the following question, Rosemary felt that there was no need to ask any further questions, "Since you like Fu Mengquan so much, please go find her, why are you knocking on my room door this night?"

"I have formally filed a lawsuit with your magazine."

"What?"

"Creating the truth at will at will, destroying the integrity of my married man, and indirectly affecting the image of my company. Therefore, I formally filed lawsuits and compensation against your company."

“…”

Rosemary opened her mouth wide in shock.

After a while, I came to my senses, "Where did we fabricate the news?"

It's simply...unbelievable!!

"So, Mu Yiyang, are you now thief shouting to catch the thief?"

I really want to piss her to death, right?

Mu Yiyang held his head with his head in his hand, looking lazy, "I admit that Fu Mengquan and I had breakfast together, but you should ask the entertainment reporter who took this group of photos, if I had breakfast with her for more than one minute. She took the initiative to sit in front of me and asked for a table, and I rejected her immediately. She didn't leave, so I left, and I was too lazy to eat breakfast. It took only a few ten seconds. Your entertainment reporter was afraid that he had taken dozens of photos? He was very capable of watching pictures and speaking, and it seemed that the group of people on the Internet believed it, including you. It also caused such a big bad impact on me, why can't I sue her?"

“…”

So, today’s breakfast, in fact, they only lasted for more than ten seconds at the same table?

"Then how do you explain when you go shopping together?"

"I didn't know that there was such a perverted maniac following me at all."

What Mu Yiyang said was the truth.

At that time, he was all focused on buying toner for rosemary, so he had no time to care whether there was a woman following him?

"Have you seen any communication between us in the photo? Even in the same frame, but when you appeared in the same mall, your entertainment reporter made us go shopping. Which couple have you seen shopping like this?"

True or fake?

Although Mu Yiyang's words were reasonable, Rosemary still held a skeptical attitude.

"But what if you keep your distance from her just to explain this to me?"

After hearing this, Mu Yiyang tilted his head and sneered, "If I really like Fu Mengquan and I really did these things, do you think I still need to explain to you? What is the reason?"

“…”

It seems that there is really no reason.

Moreover, even now, there is no reason to explain it to her.

"Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Rosemary was a little embarrassed when asked, and she rubbed her nose with her fingertips, "It seems that it makes sense."

"nonsense!"

"No, how do you explain the condom in my room?"

This is the key point!!

“What condom?”

Mu Yiyang frowned.

Rosemary's mood suddenly became high again, "I went back to my room at night, and Fu Mengquan's clothes were scattered in a mess on the bed, from the inside out, and there were also used condoms in the trash can. Do you want to say that is not your masterpiece?"

Mu Yiyang frowned, "If I really want to do these things, do you think I need to do it in the room where you live? Then you discovered it, and now I'm so kind of explaining to you now? Are you insulting my IQ or your own IQ? Besides, I don't have a room card for your room. After I bought the toner, the door was open. The room service was cleaning your room. After I sent the toner in, I went directly to the venue to find you. If you don't believe it, when it's dawn, we will find a couple of room service people, or you can sort out the timeline for me. If not, find someone to call the hotel monitor out and take a look, and you will know if I'm lying. Just right, I also want to know what kind of game Fu Mengquan has set up for me."

"Well……"

Rosemary put her chin on her back and thought, "So, is this really just a game?"

"What about that? I'll call out the surveillance tomorrow and it's clear at a glance."

“That’s right.”

Rosemary said, and lay back under the quilt.

She looked up at the ceiling and blinked.

Although she hasn't watched the surveillance video yet, her mood has improved a lot.

Although before going to bed, he was still yelling to believe that Mu Yiyang was a pig, but...

She had to admit that she believed it in a daze.
To be continued...