Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Ye Luo sat on the big white bed and watched the group of people coming in through the door.

Her small face was still pink when she woke up, and she was as soft as the delicate peach blossoms that bloomed on the branches in March, and she was ignorant in her clear eyes.

The group of people who came in had strange things in their hands, and they were dressed like she had never seen before.

"Miss Night, today is your engagement day and you woke up in someone else's bed. What do you want to say?"

"Miss Night, who is your cheating man?"

"I heard that Miss Ye's mother used such an unscrupulous way to seduce you who gave birth to the nightclub, is it true?"

Ye Luo looked at the bed she was sitting on. Whether it was the sheets or the quilt, they were all white and new. The fabric was extremely soft, but it was not her usual cotton quilt. Her quilt was embroidered with phoenix and peony. A few embroidered women embroidered them for three months.

The palace... The palace was gone, and all of them were cut off overnight. She should have died under the sword, but why did she not die?

Not only is she not dead, she has another completely different identity.

There was a "swish" sound from the front, and Ye Luo looked up and saw a beautiful glass door open in front, and a man in a white bathrobe came out.

The man seemed to have just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and water dripped from his cheeks to the clavicle.

He knotted his belt lightly, walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, as if he hadn't seen the group of people rushing in from the door.

His appearance caused the group of people who had just entered to pick up the strange thing in their hands and press it against him.

Ye Luo knows that this kind of thing is called a camera, which can take pictures of people.

She is very new to this place, but she knows all the strange things here.

For example, this is a hotel. The man just came out of the bathroom, and the thing he was wearing was a bathrobe.

She is the eldest lady of a wealthy family. Today was her engagement banquet, but last night she had a close relationship with other men.

She arrived in a strange world, her identity changed, and her face changed.

Her face was clearly illuminated on the translucent mirror in front. It was pink and beautiful, with clean skin like snow, ice muscle and bones, no worse than her own face.

"Miss Night, please explain, who is this man?"

A sharp female voice asked again, and the long microphone was almost stuffed into Ye Luo's mouth.

"Don't you have any shame to do such a thing with your fiancé behind?"

Ye Luo glanced at the man. He was sitting on the sofa looking at the phone. The morning sun came in through the large French windows, shining on his perfect profile, and illuminating his irrelevant expression.

Ye Luo held the quilt with both hands and went through the things in his mind.

Last night she went back to the room of her fiance Han Xingyuan, but it was not Han Xingyuan in the room.

Unconsciously, she had a relationship with a stranger.

She thought about it with her toes, a very interesting framing trick, Miss Ye was caught in bed on the day of her engagement.

The "adulter" is obviously deliberately arranged.

She raised her head to look at the group of people who rushed into the room and asked, "Are you from the Han family or from the Ye family?"

"We are reporters!"

Ye Luo stretched out a finger to the man sitting on the sofa looking at the phone: "Is it from his family?"

The female reporter at the front rolled her eyes: "No! Miss Ye, we are reporters. Although you grew up in a poor country, you don't even know about it."

Ye Luo's eyes were shinning: "Since you are irrelevant people, what qualifications do you have to intervene in my affairs?"

"Tell us we are reporters."

"I care what you are. I didn't kill or set fire. It's just an official...the police have no right to break in. Please tell me who gave you the courage to break in?"

The female reporter snorted, "As reporters, we have the right to report the truth, Miss Ye, don't want to bluff us, we are not afraid of your Ye family power."

Ye Luoqinghe: "Really? Even my Yejia is not afraid of it. It seems that some of you are supporting you, but I don't know if your family is harassed by reporters every day. Will they help you?"

The female reporter looked at her fiercely: "What does Miss Ye mean?"

Ye Luo smiled lightly: "Didn't you say that reporters have the right to report the truth? I asked a few reporter friends to go to your house and squat. You probably wouldn't mind reporting the truth about your family every day."

The reporters each took a look. Didn't she say that Miss Ye grew up in a poor ravine, she was rude and stupid, and she could scare her and beg them not to report if she came to report?

Why is it completely different from what you expected?

The leading female reporter said coldly: "Miss Ye is threatening us by all means, and she knows what she has done is shameful."

"I asked a reporter to interview you just to threaten you, what are you doing now, threatening me, blackmailing me?"

The female reporter said solemnly: "We saw Miss Ye fooling around with a strange man."

"Saw it with my own eyes? I rushed into your room and saw you and a dog in the same room, can I also say that you are fooling around with a dog, use your mind to think about it, who is so stupid to be at your engagement party? The hotel cheats."

The female reporter heard her face pale: "Miss Ye can really quibble."

"Sophistry? To you? I need it? What are you guys, I want to explain to you. I just want to warn you that although I grew up in the country, I am also an upright Miss Yejia. Who dares to frame me, Yejia will never Will let him go."

A group of reporters looked a little flustered. Miss Ye is the kind of no-brainer in the rumors, her heart is like a mirror.

A hint of coldness slid across Ye Luo's face: "You can leave this lady now as if you haven't been here, otherwise I will call the police for this, and I won't be able to catch the mastermind who really framed me. You will catch the early birds."

The female reporter said contemptuously: "Miss Night Hotel dared to call the police if she met a strange man in private, who are you scaring?"

Ye Luo pulled the sheets up, completely covering their necks, and looked at them calmly: "If you don't believe me, try it. You rushed in so accurately early in the morning, obviously you knew I was in this room. , Neither the mastermind nor the accomplice."

"Do you really dare to call the police?"

"If I lose my reputation, I still have money. If I have money, I can kill the person who framed me. You must figure this out. Don't be a gunman and think you have made a fortune."

The reporters took a look at each of them. They all have the same purpose. Someone paid for them to dig up the scandal of Miss Yejia.

But it was obvious that Miss Ye Jia was not the kind of idiot in the rumors. It was really unnecessary to cut off her future for a gossip news.

"Miss Ye, your business has nothing to do with us. We only came here after receiving a text message saying that there was news in this room. I will leave first."