At this time, the focus of the media's attention has smoothly shifted from Wen Niannian to Song Jiemo's body, especially the prominent wound on her face, which makes people speculate about the story behind it.

Song Jiemo's actions temporarily handed over the silence to Wen Niannian, and the moment she was pushed out of the crowd, she was like a new life, but it was very coincidental that she fell into a very familiar embrace.

It was an elegant fragrance, like an elegance that could guide Wen Niannian out of the predicament, and the light sandalwood was not the smell of perfume, but a natural natural breath.

Gradually, she forced the chaos in front of her to retreat, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw a black fabric, widening the distance from the fabric in front of her, Wen Niannian found that Yu Moqin was standing in the biting wind in a shiny windbreaker.

She raised her eyebrows lightly, and saw that Yu Moqin was also looking at herself, and the dark studs on the earlobes became more and more dazzling with the softness of the shallow plate on the side of his mouth, "It's not hurt." ”

Wen Niannian was stunned, and even if she was injured, she shook her head as if she was unconscious, "No, no." ”

After they went back and forth, the media looked at them again, and in this way, Wen Niannian and Yu Moqin were quickly surrounded by the media again.

The flash mobs again and again did not talk about Wen Niannian's emaciated face, and her eyes were sour because of this, and she unconsciously reached out to block those lights.

And Yu Moqin observed carefully, he blocked Wen Niannian with his tall figure one by one, and protected her from behind.

The media didn't dare to ask more, because Yu Moqin's expression was so stinky that even the arrogant male reporter just now closed his mouth except for the mechanical shutter press.

The atmosphere actually began to be low, Wen Niannian hid behind Yu Moqin, and her eyes were full of the fabric of his windbreaker, and countless solutions flashed in her mind, but it was Yu Moqin's words yesterday that made her heart speed up.

- "Niannian, let's make it public..."

Until now, Yu Moqin is still willing to open up with himself, and he is still willing to face it with him.

What are she afraid of, even Yu Moqin is not afraid, why is she still cowering and using divorce to solve the problem.

Yes, she can't retreat, and the most unworthy thing is Yu Moqin, who is still in front of her!

decided, Wen Niannian chose to give Yu Moqin an explanation, and also gave herself an explanation, her low head suddenly raised, and the light in her eyes was rekindled, this time she took the initiative to hold Yu Moqin's warm hand.

Yu Moqin was stunned, he was very surprised by Wen Niannian's behavior, and when he looked at Wen Niannian sideways with his deep eyes, she was already firmly standing side by side with him.

Feeling Yu Moqin's gaze, Wen Niannian smiled sweetly at him, and then she faced all the uncomfortable lights head-on, and secretly clenched Yu Moqin's hand.

"Didn't you want to ask me about my relationship with Yu Moqin?" She opened her mouth generously, putting aside all concealment, and in the next moment, she raised her hands that were clasped with Yu Moqin and showed them in front of every camera, "This is the answer." ”

With the fall of Wen Niannian's announcement, everyone was shocked, including Yu Moqin and Song Jiemo not far away.

Especially Yu Moqin, he felt that this was simply a dream, but with the temperature of his palm, he knew that it was not a dream, but Wen Niannian was already willing to believe in himself and was willing to take this step.

"How long have you been dating?" A reporter asked with curiosity and fear.

This question, Yu Moqin took the first step to answer, he put down the hand he was holding with Wen Niannian, and his voice was still cold to others, "It's not a relationship, me and Niannian..."

He looked at Wen Niannian, but in a blink of an eye, there was tenderness like water all over his eyes, and a faint smile at his voice changed to a clear moist voice belonging to Wen Niannian, "We are husband and wife." ”