Chapter 111: Do You Dislike Me?!

The car started and drove slowly on the road mountain. Huo Junyuan said, "You're right, now I think you need to know."

"You say, I'll listen." An Nian turned sideways slightly and looked at him obediently.

However, she didn't show such calm on her face in her heart, and she had begun to pray silently that it must not be bad news, but Lin Shoucheng was scheming and mixed in, and it would not be too simple to think about it.

"On my way to the Changchun Hotel to find you, I called Tang Chaoyang." Huo Junyuan put his finger on the steering wheel and said slowly, "He couldn't get anything of value in Lin Shoucheng, so he deliberately exposed a flaw, and Lin Shoucheng escaped." ”

An Nian suddenly understood: "I understand, I will stay at home honestly recently."

"I'll be with you when I'm not working." Huo Junyuan added, while waiting for the red light, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at his little wife, "So, you don't have to worry about getting bored." ”

An Nian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was bright.

After Allen led the team to struggle for a week, the first issue of An Nian's maternity dress magazine was finally printed, holding the ink-scented magazine, and the corners of An Nian's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

"Baby, this is a gift from Mommy Daddy." An Nian's palm gently stroked his lower abdomen, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all traces of happiness, "You will definitely like it." ”

Although it is the first time to shoot a fashion blockbuster, An Nian's lens dares to be very good, and with specially tailored clothes, the photo effect is very good.

"This batch of clothes is going to catch fire." Allen's eyes lit up with excitement and he pointed to one of the photos, "This one is simply beautiful." ”

Huo Jun glanced at Allen from afar, he felt a chill on his back, and quickly retracted his fingers from it, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He was just embarrassed to click on An Nian's chest in the photo, as for slapping him with his eyes? It's sad to think about.

An Nian glanced at Huo Junyuan with disgust, but he still felt quite useful for his maintenance regardless of venue or time.

"When is the press conference scheduled?" Huo Junyuan said, "Six days later, the finals, you arrange the time."

Alan nodded: "You don't have to worry about this, but..."

"Say." Huo Junyuan glanced at him, "When did you learn to be a mother-in-law?"

Alan scratched his hair in embarrassment and sighed: "Zhao Ruomei and Song Linlin are fighting fiercely."

"What damage has been caused?" Huo Junyuan asked, seeing Alan shaking his head, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Let them be." ”

Zhao Ruomei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but Song Linlin is not brainless, and with Tang Wenxuan's protection, she should not be able to suffer a loss.

An Nian stared at a pair of black and white eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you think the champion is Linlin or Zhao Ruomei?"

"You're so optimistic about the two of them?" Huo Junyuan said with a smile, and brought the snacks on the table to her, "Do you want to eat again?" ”

An Nian shook his head, refused, and continued his words: "Although I didn't go to the scene all the time, I also pay attention to the good results every day?"

Judging from the performance scores of the two on the spot, the two of them are not up or down at all.

"It's hard to say right now." Alan said truthfully, "Aside from personal emotional factors, Zhao Ruomei may be better." ”

She has a strong affinity, and she has a harmless little face, which is easy to like.

But Song Linlin is different, her life experience makes her a little more cold.

"Humph!" An Nian stood up with a dark face, and said angrily, "I'm going upstairs to rest." ”

Huo Jun glanced at Allen from afar, got up and accompanied An Nian upstairs, leaving someone sitting in the living room by himself, only to feel a cold back.

As the finals progressed day by day, the competition between Zhao Ruomei and Song Linlin was also in full swing, and at this time, things were changing.

"I don't know who uploaded Niannian's pregnant woman photos to the Internet, and now her popularity is very high, and many netizens ask Niannian to enter the finals directly." Wen Wen smiled and glanced at the little pregnant woman who was eating happily opposite, "You said that you really bumped into Zhao Ruomei, who can win?"

An Nian narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "Can there be unspoken rules?"

Song Linlin covered her face, with a look of "I don't know you": "Okay, we all know that Huo Junyuan is your husband, so you don't need to show affection like this, right?"

"Yes." Wen Wen cleared his throat, Zhengsedao, his eyes aimed at An Nian's stomach, "The point is that you can now?"

An Nian's ears were hot, and she pretended to be calm and diverted the topic: "Linlin and I, what if we can squeeze Zhao Ruomei down?"

"I'll pay attention to you silently." smiled warmly, and didn't mention much about Zhao Ruomei.

An Nian and Song Linlin exchanged glances, and the two quietly diverted the topic.

In the evening, the two came out of the warm home, Song Linlin took An Nian's arm and pressed the road, and quipped, "I thought I would be an enemy with you all my life, but I didn't expect to be able to get together." ”

"You've grown up." An Nian deliberately came out with an "old-fashioned" tone, and when she smiled, she showed two rows of neat teeth, and reached out to pat her hair, "Good boy." ”

The corners of Song Linlin's mouth twitched: "Why do you think you seem to be slapping a dog?"

"Very well understood." An Nian laughed.

Time will dilute a lot of pain, and it will also break away many of the knots that were originally thought to be dead, and people will always grow up and slowly learn to forgive.

"Are you sure you want to participate?" Huo Junyuan frowned, looked at his little wife lying on the bed, and pinched her cheek, "Why do I think you're a little restless now?"

An Nian pulled the pillow behind him, and grabbed the little rabbit he bought the day before yesterday and rubbed it in his hand: "You don't agree?"

Well, she admits that being restless and unwilling to be lonely is a reason, and the most important thing is that she doesn't want to see Zhao Ruomei so embarrassed. ....

"Are you sure you can crush Zhao Ruomei?" Huo Junyuan stretched out his hand and scooped the person into his arms, pointed his finger on the tip of her nose and quipped, "Let me guess, in addition to being able to accurately identify all kinds of mung bean snacks, what other talents do you have?"

An Nian poked Huo Junyuan with one finger, two times, three or four times: "You dislike me?" Do you dislike me?

"Now you're the biggest." Huo Junyuan loved the way his little wife played tricks with him, held her finger and kissed her on the mouth, "If you feel bored and want to play, I naturally support it, but only a little, you can't be tired of yourself."

An Qin's heart suddenly burst into joy, lying on Huo Junyuan's lap and laughing for a while, hugging his waist with both hands: "Then this will break the rules of the activity."

"If you're happy, I'll take care of the rest." Huo Junyuan fixed the country in one word, and he was indescribably domineering.

At breakfast the next day, An Nian got up and saw that Huo Jun was far away, so he went to the study with sleepy eyes, and sure enough, he saw someone sitting in front of the computer to deal with things, knocking on the door and going in.

"I've figured it out, so don't break the rules." An Nian rubbed the past, sat in Huo Junyuan's arms very skillfully, rubbed his head in his arms, found a comfortable position to close his eyes again, and said softly, "Next year, I must participate next year." ”

Women are such a strange species, if Huo Junyuan refused yesterday, then An Nian would have been determined to participate, but he agreed very coolly, which made her feel very happy, and naturally put herself in his shoes.

"I'll take you back to your room, what are you doing so early." Huo Junyuan looked at the confused little wife in his arms, and felt as if a pair of gentle little hands touched the softest part of his heart one by one.

An Nian made a "hmm" sound from his nostrils, and he didn't want to move at all on Huo Junyuan.

So things are going very well, and the final began to enter the countdown, but at this time, someone on the Internet suddenly exposed the scandal of Zhao Ruomei destroying other people's families to be a junior, and public opinion was in an uproar for a while.

"This article is very well written, the writing is sharp, and at first glance it is a senior writer." An Nian held the newspaper and looked at it, giving the most pertinent evaluation, she looked up and looked warmly, "The person you hired?"

Wen Wen glanced at the newspaper and threw it back on the table: "I will directly hire someone to destroy her face."

In short, since she didn't do such bloody and murderous things, she naturally wouldn't hype up these scandals, and she was boring.

"It's not me!" Song Linlin quickly shook her head when she saw An Nian looking over, "Although it seems that I am the biggest beneficiary now, it is definitely not what I did." ”

Her thoughts are the same as Wenxin, she doesn't disdain to hype up scandals, it is better to do it directly.

"Don't think about it that much." Huo Junyuan went downstairs, put his finger on An Nian's shoulder, and said lightly, "Just do your own thing."

Is this really just a coincidence, or is it a precursor to a conspiracy?

Song Linlin picked up her bag and smiled faintly: "The day after tomorrow is the finals, I'll go back to training first."

Wen Wen also got up to say goodbye, the two went out, and saw Tang Wenxuan waiting at the door, he was wearing a navy blue suit, holding a bouquet of delicate roses in his hand, and when he saw Song Linlin, his eyes lit up.

"It's like a dog sees a bone." Warm and quiet, looking at Song Linlin, patted her arm, "I'll go first." ”

Song Linlin didn't drive today, she was warmly brought her over, but she left her very unjustly.

"Happy birthday." Tang Wenxuan sent the roses up, with a sincere face, "Would you like to have dinner together?" '

Song Linlin didn't pick up the flowers, and said coldly: "I still have something."

"I asked Alan about your work arrangement, and I will rest tonight." Tang Wenxuan hurriedly stopped her, and when he saw her frowning, he softened his tone, "Isn't it good for us to start as friends?"

The delicate red roses reflected Song Linlin's face, she frowned tightly, looking at the increasingly mature man opposite, her eyes flashed with thousands of emotions.

A wind blew, a strand of hair was raised, blurring her vision, the person in front of her became blurry and gradually clear, and she heard her voice quietly and quietly: "Forget the past and start a new life."

Right and wrong, who was right and who was wrong, is no longer so important.

But when the two are together, they will always remind her of the painful memories before, and Xie Yu is also sad when she thinks about it, since the two are tortured together, it is better to be separated and happy.

"Linlin should give herself a chance." An Nian and Huo Junyuan stood side by side on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the two standing in the wind facing each other, she sighed softly, "Obviously they love each other, why can't they be together?"

Huo Jun kissed his little wife's forehead: "Everyone has their own life, so don't worry so much."

"Got it, Mr. Huo."

Zhao Ruomei's work as a junior became more and more fierce, seeing that all her previous efforts were ruined, at this time, someone with an "epiphany" suddenly jumped out, accusing Song Linlin of being the mastermind behind the scenes, and reprimanding her for the championship of the finals, not hesitating to do anything behind her back.

"The wind is not in the right direction." Tang Wenxuan was a little anxious, his hands spread out on the desk, and he was eager, "Huo Shao, this matter definitely can't be Linlin." ”