"Why did you really come here with flowers?" Cheng Weiyue raised her head from Zhou Jingwei's arms, her face flushed.

"If I promise you, I can't break my promise." Zhou Jingwei's eyes were filled with smiles, and he hugged Cheng Weiyue tighter. In the crowded airport, he kissed her forehead as if there was no one around, and kissed her forehead with such gentleness that it was almost dripping.

The voice said: "Mrs. Zhou, happy ending."

"Are you taking advantage of me?" Cheng Weiyue said this, but the joy in her eyes was very real. Her tone was slightly raised and she said: "We are not married yet, Mr. Zhou."

"Use the rights of the rest of my life in advance," Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyes and looked at the blushing face of the woman in his arms, "This shouldn't be too much, right?"

Cheng Weiyue snorted, a little arrogantly, "Why not go too far? Unless..."

"Unless what?" Zhou Jingwei asked following her words.

"Unless you give me a bouquet of flowers every day." Cheng Weiyue paused and said, "I want all kinds of daffodils."

"Okay, I'll give it all to you."

Love is given to you, people are given to you, and they are given to you for the rest of their lives.

The heavy snow in Jingcheng at the end of January showed its power.

As soon as Cheng Weiyue woke up, she saw the snow falling outside.

The curtains were half-closed, and the white snowy light filtered in, making my eyes hurt.

Cheng Weiyue rubbed her eyes and felt Zhou Jingwei's hand behind her waist tightening.

His voice was a bit sleepy, low and hoarse, and very sexy, "It's so early in the morning, you won't sleep anymore?"

Cheng Weiyue was just about to say go back to sleep, when the mobile phone beside the bed vibrated.

"Don't worry about it. You are a pregnant woman and need a good rest."

"But......"

But so early in the morning, there must be something important.

Cheng Weiyue opened Zhou Jingwei's hand and said, "I feel like there is something important and I have to take it."

Zhou Jingwei had no choice but to open his eyes, "Then just lie down and I'll help you get it."

He straightened up half of his body, crossed over to Cheng Weiyue, took the mobile phone from the bedside, connected it, and put it next to her ear.

Cheng Weiyue heard Li Qi's voice and said, "Weiyue, Chu Manxiao's studio has issued a statement."

"What statement?"

"The plagiarism incident of "Blue House Qiongyu", Chu Manxiao's studio said, was maliciously hyped and framed."

Cheng Weiyue was mostly awake.

She pressed the hands-free button and opened Weibo.

The statement from Chu Manxiao's studio was at the top of the hot search list, and there was a manuscript on it, with Chu Manxiao's name written at the end.

Along with the statement, he looked like a victim.

Cheng Weiyue never thought that Chu Manxiao could be so shameless.

She originally just handed over the evidence of her crime to the police and disclosed that she plagiarized Zhong Qing.

What she thought at the time was that legal matters should be handled by the police, and she was unwilling to let the public eye become a second court.

Cheng Cunzheng has taught her since she was a child that no matter what kind of law a person has committed, she should be judged by the law, and the facts of her crime should also be made public to the public through judicial institutions.

She just needs to let everyone see Zhong Qing's injustice. This is what she should do for Zhong Qing.

But the current situation is that Chu Manxiao is still stubbornly resisting and struggling to the death. She even distorts the facts.

Cheng Weiyue gritted her teeth and said coldly: "I saw her studio saying that they would hold a press conference in the afternoon?"

"Yes," Li Qi paused and his voice became more serious, "I received news that Chu Manxiao plans to display her manuscript at the press conference."

"I understand," Cheng Weiyue lowered her eyes, covering up the coldness in her eyes, "I will handle this matter."

"Cheng Weiyue, I heard Lan Rong say yesterday that you are pregnant."

Li Qi hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "If anything happens, don't act rashly, just let Lan Rong and I find a solution. The police already know what Chu Manxiao has done, and it will only be a matter of time before her evil deeds are exposed."

There is no need for you to wade into this muddy water."

Cheng Weiyue knew that every word Li Qi said was reasonable.

She didn't refute and listened quietly.

"I'm telling you this just to let you know that you don't have to worry about anything, I will find a way to solve it." Lan Rong said solemnly: "Cheng Weiyue, Chu Manxiao has too much prestige in the entertainment industry.

Don’t take any risks.”

"I understand what you mean, don't worry, I know it well." Cheng Weiyue hung up the phone and met Zhou Jingwei's thoughtful gaze.

He kissed her forehead and said in a very indulgent tone, "If you really want to go, let me go with you, okay?"

"I can handle it by myself, Jing Wei, I..." Cheng Weiyue frowned, wanting to refuse.

Such messy things will inevitably have an impact on Zhou Jingwei's image.

Cheng Weiyue didn't want him to be associated with any negative news, and more importantly, this was her own business.

"I know you can," Zhou Jingwei gently interrupted Cheng Weiyue, and said patiently: "I didn't want to stop you, I just wanted to wait for you at the door of the press conference. If anything happens,

I can go in and protect you as soon as possible."

He held her in his arms and patted her back again and again: "Isn't this okay?"

Cheng Weiyue was a little moved and acquiesced.

Chu Manxiao's press conference was arranged at the Twin Towers in the city center.

The lobby on the first floor was crowded with people, and almost all the prominent media and authorities were present.

Chu Manxiao sat safely in the main seat, with her staff beside her.

She picked up the microphone, with a well-maintained face, and a graceful smile on everyone's face, "First of all, thank you all for taking the time to attend my press conference despite your busy schedule. Because of my personal affairs, I have taken up everyone's precious time.

I feel so ashamed."

"Director Chu," a reporter asked first: "Is it true that you plagiarized the work of your college classmate Zhong Qing in "Blue House Qiongyu"?"

"Of course not," Chu Manxiao smiled calmly and said word for word: "All my works are written by me myself. They are not plagiarism. Everything is framed by someone with intentional intentions!"

"Since it's not plagiarism, how should we explain Zhong Qing's manuscript?" The reporter pursued her.

Chu Manxiao's face was calm and she said calmly: "I didn't want to mention what happened back then, and I wanted to save face for everyone, but I didn't expect that my momentary compassion would actually lead to today's situation.

The bitter fruit.”

"Director Chu, what do you mean?"

"Yes, can you explain clearly what is the bitter fruit of today?"

"This matter..." Chu Manxiao sighed, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said with emotion: "Actually, to be honest with you, it was Zhong Qing who plagiarized my "Blue House Qiongyu"."

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