Early the next morning, An Chen got up from bed early to wash up and change clothes.

An Chen actually didn't sleep very well during this period, and now he could vaguely see the dark circles under his eyes.

Fu Yanxing also got up very early because he guessed that An Chen might not have slept at night, so he got up early and went to sit in the living room.

An Chen happened to see Fu Yanxing when he came down.

"Good morning." An Chen went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of juice, and then made Fu Yanxing a cup of coffee.

Fu Yanxing looked at An Chen coming out with coffee. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward to take it.

"Try it." An Chen took his own juice and sat next to Fu Yanxing.

The temperature of this cup of coffee was just right. Fu Yanxing took a sip and felt that this cup of coffee was the best he had ever tasted. Although the ingredients had not changed and were the same as usual, Fu Yanxing felt that this cup of coffee was different. .

"Does it taste good?" An Chen turned around and asked.

"It tastes particularly delicious." Fu Yanxing quickly praised.

An Chen smiled, then hugged the pillow and leaned on the sofa.

Not long after, Ji Xuan ran downstairs in a hurry. When he saw An Chen sitting on the sofa, he suddenly stopped and then walked over pretending to be calm.

"What's wrong?" An Chen looked at Ji Xuan strangely early in the morning.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll get a computer." Ji Xuan shook his head quickly, and then looked around for his computer.

"What happened?" An Chen looked at Ji Xuan as if nothing had happened. Ji Xuan must be hiding something from him.

"Actually, it's nothing. Xiaochen, who did you go out with last night?" Ji Xuan asked tentatively, "Is it An Qing?"

"Yes, how do you know? I never said that." An Chen remembered that he had directly asked Ji Xuan the time before, and then left with the box in his arms without saying anything else. Logically speaking, Ji Xuan should He didn't know that the person who came to pick him up was An Qing.

"Um, Xiaochen, did you and An Qing go racing yesterday?" Ji Xuan asked another question.

Hearing this, An Chen already knew that something must have happened, otherwise Ji Xuan would not know about these things.

"You're gone, what happened?" An Chen looked at Ji Xuan, waiting for Ji Xuan to tell her what happened.

"You and An Qing were secretly photographed by the paparazzi yesterday, and they are now trending."

After Ji Xuan finished speaking, An Qing smiled disdainfully. There are always some people who like to catch people's movements and follow others' whereabouts in secret. She used to be too lazy to care about these things, but suddenly she felt that some people didn't know the consequences if they couldn't be taught a lesson.

"Brother, find the person who posted the photo and sue him directly. We demand compensation." Now is the era of the rule of law, and An Chen naturally chooses to use legal means to solve the problem.

After Fu Yanxing heard what Ji Xuan said, he turned on his phone to check the hot searches on Weibo.

There are currently four Weibo entries about An Chen, and none of them are pleasant adjectives.

"An Chen met with a mysterious woman in the middle of the night."

"A certain underage traffic nicher surnamed An is racing at midnight."

"The influence of underage idols."

"Are the actions of underage idols disqualifying as idols?"

These four entries that should have nothing to do with An Chen were suddenly placed on An Chen. Fu Yanxing became very angry when he saw it.

After Ling Han got up, he checked his phone and quickly saw Weibo hot searches. He put on his clothes and quickly went to the living room.

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