My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 120 Ryan, Do You Like Her?

There were only their side faces in the picture. Because of the angle, Jocelyn's head in the picture was almost resting on Ryan's shoulder.

Her hair was scattered on the one side, which was just facing the camera. Most of her side face was covered by her hair, so others couldn't see her face clearly, but she had an excellent temperament. Ryan looked at the runway with no expression on his face, looking a little indifferent.

At this time, the fans group of 300 people was instantly exploding.

"???? Who is this woman? Don't touch Ryan!!!"

"Is it alright to stay away from Ryan? Who is this bitch?"

"Alright, Ryan is indeed so popular. No matter where he goes, there is someone who wants to cling to him. But what's wrong with this woman? Her head is resting on Ryan's shoulders?" "How dare she lean on his shoulder openly?"

"Damn, why are you showing me this? My eyes. Give you one minute and tell me what's going on?"

Looking at the anger that was about to overflow the screen on the phone, Bella sneered in satisfaction.

She added this fan group a long time ago. The people in the group were all fans of Ryan, and were extremely fanatic.

Each of them regarded Ryan as their personal exclusive. Whoever got a little closer to Ryan would be considered that she wanted to seduce Ryan. Then they would scold the girl so harshly.

What impressed Bella most was that this group of people cyberbullied a female director who wanted to hook up Ryan on the set. They even checked out the director's address, and sent blades and blood dolls to her.

Bella hadn't said something here for a long time. But today she knew that this picture had to be sent here to get the greatest response.

"As far as I know, this woman is the eldest daughter of the chairman of Murphy Properties Group, Jocelyn Murphy."

"I'm a staff member of the show. Today I saw this person hooking up with Ryan with my own eyes. The picture I saw was even more exaggerated than the photo. She even touched Ryan's thigh." "Ryan feels so sick. Probably because he is the spokesperson for the woman's company, so Ryan was embarrassed to turn against her, but just subconsciously dodged."

"Really! I can't watch it anymore. I felt already so sick."

As soon as she said this, the fans in the group were instantly irritated.

"It's her? I have an impression of her. I remembered when Faraday Apartments opened, Ryan was performing on the stage, and this woman looked at him so infatuatedly."

"I also remember this woman. She is pretty, but I didn't expect her to be so disgusting. She signed with Ryan just to get close to him?"

"Damn!!! It's disgusting! Ryan is so unlucky. She must be trying to take advantage of Ryan! Guys, come on!!!"

Bella looked at the screen with satisfaction, clicked to exit directly, and then changed her screen name. Then she quickly put away her phone.

She knew everything after that had nothing to do with herself. Because those people would help her achieve everything.

The reason for doing all this was not only because of jealousy, but also because of hatred.

From the beginning of her own family in a mess, she wanted to teach Jocelyn a lesson. But there were too many things at home before, so she didn't have the time at all. She never found a chance. Although she had not found out who was behind the incident, she firmly believed that what Gloria said was right. It must be Jocelyn.

Today, she seized this opportunity, so she would never miss it. Ryan had a lot of normal fans, but more brainless fans. They could do anything if they went crazy.

Cyber violence was not a problem for them at all.

By that time, Jocelyn would suffer.

When Jocelyn led Edith, Ryan and the others out of the show, it snowed heavily outside.

The whole world turned into snow white.

She was completely bare-legged. Gusts of cold wind blew, which was like a knife to constantly penetrate her bones.

In an instant, goose bumps appeared on the fair legs.

However, Jocelyn didn't say anything. She just continued to walk forward.

Pieces of snowflakes, as soft as goose feathers, fell on top of their heads, and hadn't melted for a long time.

Ryan took the lead to stand still, looked at Jocelyn with a gentle smile, and asked, "Aren't you going to have some coffee?"

Jocelyn shook her head and rubbed her hands, "No, I really have to go back to work."

Ryan, "Do you need me to drive you there?"

Jocelyn, "No need... We all drove here."

The photographer on the side was the first to speak, "Ryan, it's too cold. Let's get in the car first."

Ryan glanced at him, then waved at Jocelyn, "Then I'll go first..."

After he said this, he took off his suit and tucked it into Jocelyn's arms, "Hurry up to the car. If it's still cold, just cover it with my coat. Bye!"

His body temperature remained on the coat. It fell on her cold palms, which made her feel much warmer at once.

The faint taste of ebony bergamot lingered on the nose, making her feel very comfortable.

Without waiting for her to speak, Ryan turned around first and left with the photographer.

The accompanying staffs nodded towards Jocelyn and quickly followed.

Edith couldn't help touching Jocelyn, "He likes you, does he? I always feel that he looks at you more tenderly. I obviously wear less than you and I don't even have a coat, but he gave you the coat." Jocelyn shook her head helplessly, "How is that possible? I'm going to get in the car first. I'm freezing to death."

"I'll go with you. I'll take your car... Let's chat for a while." Edith said again, then held Jocelyn's arm tightly. They two walked towards the parking place in the distance.

Ryan and the others quickly got into a luxurious white car.

The location where they parked was on the side of the road outside the show. At this moment, the outside was full of fans. They were shouting his name.

A lot of security guards maintained order at the scene.

When those fans saw Ryan get into the car, they immediately began to cry wildly, "Ryan... Ryan, we love you... We will never be separated."

They shouted together loudly so that Ryan could easily hear them.

He didn't pay attention to them. He closed the curtains completely, leaned on the chair tiredly, and crossed his slender legs.

All the lights in the car were turned off, except for the one above his head. The warm light came down softly, which made his temperament extraordinarily warm and fresh.

The gorgeous face and perfect body proportions were unobstructed at a glance.

"Ryan... Do you like that girl? I've never seen you invite anyone to have coffee twice." The photographer came over and asked.