"What do you explain to the news on the Internet about you playing a big name?"

"May I ask if your backstage is really Mr. Lu?"

"May I ask what is the relationship between you and Mr. Jiang of Jiangda Entertainment and Mr. Lu of Lutong Film and Television? Are you really Jiang Dong's lover? ”

"What do you think about the things on the Internet asking you to get out of the entertainment industry?"

“”

The series of questions is not very sharp, but each one needs to be answered carefully, and one mistake is a catastrophe.

"Lu and I are always good friends, don't speculate." Because the media reporters had already involved Lu Qichen, An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to answer.

"What about Jiang Dong? Are you Jiang Dong's lover? Have you considered Mrs. Jiang's feelings? ”

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, how did Mrs. Jiang feel? Jiang Muye doesn't even think about it, right?

She looked up at the camera, and her tone was firm: "I want to ask Jiang Muye Jiang Dong, has he considered Mrs. Jiang's feelings, and does he care about Mrs. Jiang's feelings?" ”

"I have."

An abrupt, low and domineering voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.

The reporters who watched An Xiaoxiao instantly felt that the transition from the scorching summer to the ice and snow was in the air, and subconsciously got out of the way.

An Xiaoxiao looked over, Jiang Muye was standing a few steps away in white clothes and black pants, wrapped in the breath of wind and dust, but he was as handsome as ever.

It seemed that he hadn't slept all night, and there was a little tiredness on his deep and distinct face, the cuffs of his white shirt were pulled casually, and the obsidian cufflinks were shining, burning Ann's eyes.

She looked away from him, and this nasty man finally appeared, and he disappeared all night, making her sad all night, damn it!

Seeing her movements, Jiang Muye's heart ached, and he stepped over a few steps and hugged her tightly in his arms, with deep affection between his eyebrows: "I'm sorry baby, I was wrong." ”

He has a light tobacco smell and his unique breath, An Xiaoxiao's head is buried in his broad chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, tears burst in an instant, and his heart has an indescribable complex taste.

The joy of being lost and regained, the deep and eternal thoughts, the deep and deep love, at this moment, An Xiaoxiao only felt that he loved him deeply, and hated him so much.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the reporters said that they were very embarrassed, and the dare to interview turned into a show of affection?

Jiang Dong doesn't take Jiang too seriously, right?

If this high-definition live picture is fermented on the Internet, the genuine Jiang Tai will not cry to death?

An Xiaoxiao rubbed her snot and tears very Jiang Muye's white shirt, looked up at him and said in a sonorous tone: "Say, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Muye gently lifted her face, and his tone was a little cautious: "Everything is wrong, you shouldn't just leave, you shouldn't be angry." ”

"Will it be in the future?" An Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, her tone still displeased.

"Not anymore."

"What are you going to do then?" An Xiaoxiao insisted on asking to the end.

Jiang Muye thought for a while, and his voice was resolute: "Implement the idea of quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed." ”

An Xiaoxiao: "Be serious! ”

The reporters around him looked confused, Jiang Dong, your car is driving a little fast, and you can't keep up

But the two in front of me are very husband and wife, what is the situation? Unexpected fit! Anyway, can we change cp?

Is it too late for a couple to drive without saying a word?

Jiang Muye rolled up his sleeves again, and stretched his arm to An Xiaoxiao's mouth: "Come on, my husband is wrong and should be punished." ”

Looking at the sincerity between his eyebrows and eyes, An Xiaoxiao hooked her lips slightly, reached out to grab his arm, and bit down her mouth

It's hard, the kind with a hideous face

The reporter's camera faithfully recorded this scene, Jiang Muye's eyes doted on An Xiaoxiao who looked at him mercilessly, and his eyes were so soft that he could drip water.

When An Xiaoxiao raised his head, the two rows of clear shell tooth marks on Jiang Muye's arms were particularly eye-catching.

In the disbelief of everyone, he also raised his arm to his lips and kissed the mark very intoxicated

The reporter shouted that he couldn't stand it, it seemed to be dog food!

Seeing him behave like this, An Xiaoxin finally ironed a few points, hooked his lips and smiled, and the smile in an instant was even better than the delicate flowers behind him.

Pure, clear, ethereal, and beautiful.

Jiang Muye's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but lean over and kiss An Xiaoxiao's lips, and his movements were quick and familiar.

Affectionate, clear and bottomless, very strong and true.

An Xiaoxiao was a little evasive, Jiang Muye grabbed her shoulders domineeringly, pried her lips and teeth, and a deep kiss moved the sky.

It wasn't until An Xiaoxiao's breath was unsteady that he couldn't stop, looking at her with intoxicated eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Love you." ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and her face turned red again.

There are so many onlookers, why do you want to perform such a scene as kissing?

So shy!

At this time, a reporter who couldn't hold his breath finally opened his mouth in a trembling voice: "Jiang Dong, you do this, everyone is watching, heaven and earth are for example, haven't you really considered Mrs. Jiang's feelings?" ”

Jiang Muye stood in front of the reporters with An Xiaoxiao's shoulders, raised an eyebrow and looked at the reporters who were asking: "Why don't you bring your brains when you go out?" ”

The reporter touched his head: "Bring, bringing it." ”

Jiang Muye hooked his lips, looked at An Xiaoxiao with deep eyes, faced the camera, and his voice was slightly deep to show solemnity: "I, Jiang Muye, am only a small woman in this life." ”

Reporter: "So she is"

"Whoever dares to bully her, I will make him pay." His words were light and light, and his eyes were cold and fierce, which made the reporters shudder.

No, don't dare, this one really doesn't dare.

Jiang Muye ignored the fears and questions of the reporters at the scene, and walked out with An Xiaoxiao in his arms.

At this time, Yunbo happened to arrive and stopped the reporter in time: "If you have any questions, you can pay attention to Jiangda Entertainment and An Xiaoxiao's Weibo, and we will make an official announcement on Weibo." ”

"May I ask what Jiang Dong meant just now, is An Xiaoxiao Jiang Tai?"

"May I ask if An Xiaoxiao is a junior?"

“”

Jiang Muye paused, his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he wanted to turn back and explain something, An Xiaoxiao tugged at his sleeve: "Forget it, I can't explain it clearly." ”

Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, throw out the marriage certificate and slap your face, it seems to be more cool." ”

Ann Xiaoxiao: "Bad taste." ”

After a while, her face changed again: "However, Makino, our marriage certificate should be fake, after that divorce, we didn't remarry?" ”

Jiang Muye leaned over and kissed her on the forehead: "Stupid, do you think I might let us keep the divorce relationship?" Huang Shang's little insect carving skills"

An Xiaoxiao understood, daring to love him, he had already restored the marriage relationship, right?

"Cut." An Xiaoxiao sneered: "In other words, you can dissolve your marriage with me at any time?" ”

"Baby." Jiang Muye confessed: "Don't say that, my husband hurts here." ”

He pointed to his heart with a serious face: "From yesterday to now, thinking that you ignore me, I will die of pain." ”

"It's obvious that you're ignoring me!" An Xiaoxiao frowned, and she wanted to cry again.

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