Chapter 247: Er Shao is a model for men

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth twitched, she and Pei Zhengyang have a love story? Still touching?

How did this girl see it?

However, Pei Zhengyang showed his first smile of the day, and smiled slightly at the female reporter, "It is probably the guidance of fate, the gift of the true God, and the favor of the God of Love that let us meet and fall in love." ”

Xia Qing, "......"

"Wow, that's great!" When the female reporter heard this, her small but rather godly eyes shouted a good shout, if it weren't for the radio microphone in her hand, Xia Qing suspected that she would applaud on the spot.

"Thank you." Pei Zhengyang thanked him elegantly.

The female reporter was even happier, "A woman's pregnancy and childbirth are the weakest, most helpless and most embarrassing time, the pride of the second young man, but he can tolerate his wife, and he is a model for men. ”

"Thank you, I will." Pei Zhengyang smiled.

Xia Qing glanced at the girl, wiped the thin sweat that didn't exist, looked down at Pei Zhengyang, who was serious, and muttered to himself, he lost in the next place.

The female reporter named Xia Wei asked a few more questions, all revolving around the relationship between Lin Xiaqing and Pei Zhengyang, and Pei Zhengyang unexpectedly answered patiently.

During this period, other reporters wanted to interject, but they were directly ignored by Pei Zhengyang.

After it was over, the girl looked at Xia Qing with envy, "Miss Lin, how do you feel about having such a beautiful and MAN fiancΓ© who sent a lawyer's letter to the whole network in order to protect you?" ”

Xia Qing looked down at the man, and it happened that Pei Zhengyang was also looking at him.

The female reporter shouted excitedly, "It's so sweet! ”

Xia Qing smiled, "My honor." ”

Pei Zhengyang raised his eyebrows happily.

Other reporters saw that an entertainment reporter could talk to Pei Zhengyang, and they chatted so happily, they squeezed forward and wanted to ask questions again, but Pei Zhengyang waved his hand, Ah Hai immediately understood, and opened a road again, letting Xia Qing push Pei Zhengyang towards the car.

Many people can't find out Pei Zhengyang's true physical condition, but they have always seen him in a wheelchair, thinking that his body cannot move after surgery, and after being refused an interview, he maliciously held the camera and planned to take pictures of Pei Zhengyang being helped to get into the car weakly.

Who knew that just before and after the wheelchair was pushed to the extended Lincoln, the man who had been quiet as if he was half-paralyzed stood up slowly and elegantly, and then protected Xia Qing's head, and got into the car calmly.

Journalists, "......"

Since the leg is good, and the body is healthy, what the hell is a wheelchair?

The deflated reporters glared fiercely at Xia Wei, who was full of joy.

Reporter Xia completely ignored the eyes of other people, and hurried back to the company happily, planning to concoct an article specifically to praise the love between Er Shao and Lin Xiaqing.

This kind of appearance gap is a century, the body gap is a light year, and there are too few lovers who can be so affectionate, she wants to make all ordinary girls believe that love is magical, and they can't stop it when they come!

At the end, he sighed that Lin Xiaqing was lucky.

……

In the car.

Xia Qing glanced at the man next to him, then at another glance, and was finally caught for the third time.

"Good-looking?" Pei Zhengyang raised Erlang's legs, leaned lazily on the car, and asked if he felt good.

Xia Qing smiled, she was just curious about how thick-skinned this man was, or how much he lied, without frowning, she could almost imagine how much discussion his sentence, 'It is probably the guidance of fate, the gift of God, and the favor of the God of Love, that let us meet and love each other' will cause a lot of discussion on the Internet.

But this man didn't realize it at all, and sighed lightly, this dog man is afraid that he is a drama spirit, right?