Yes, they are scheduled to hold a press conference next week to announce the wedding date in two months' time, and she pokes her chin and lies on the couch looking at the ceiling.

"Press conference?" Zheng Yuqing muttered, then had a flash of inspiration, laughed sullenly, and said after laughing enough: "Qizun, how about I help you make the press conference more fun?" As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and various images appeared in his mind.

She's just too bad, can't she let Qizun save her worries? Haha, she thinks she's terrible.

However, in the study at this moment, as soon as Wu Qizun pushed the door in, he saw Zheng Guogang and his father sitting inside, with a somewhat serious face.

"Qizun, I heard Yuqing say, you want to hold a press conference to publicize the wedding? Are you sure you're ready? Did you know that holding a press conference will arouse a lot of suspicions? Wu Haoran took off his glasses, looked at Wu Qizun seriously and said.

Wu Qizun frowned, glanced at Zheng Guogang, and then at Wu Haoran.

"Don't worry, your Uncle Zheng knows." Wu Haoran dispelled Wu Qizun's concerns and said.

Wu Qizun sighed, sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, clasped his knees with his hands crossed, raised his head, and his deep eyes gave out mature, decisive, and gloomy eyes, and said calmly: "I'm ready, and I don't think holding a press conference is a bad thing." ”

"Whether it's good or bad, I know that you held a press conference for Yuqing, but you can solve your own affairs." Wu Haoran signaled.

"Dad, do you think I'm a negligent person? Also, I'm your son. Wu Qizun said nonchalantly.

He is actually very careful, holding a press conference will definitely attract some people who pay attention to him, but those are all small minions, it doesn't matter.

"If only you could take care of the proportions." Zheng Guogang suddenly spoke.

Wu Qizun nodded, suddenly remembered that something was wrong, and asked, "How did Uncle Zheng know?" After asking, he asked again in surprise: "Could it be that Yuqing also knows?" ”

Wu Haoran waved his hand: "Yuqing doesn't know." Then, he looked at Zheng Guogang and said with a smile: "As for why your Uncle Zheng knows, because he ......"

In the study, quietly, a word crossed Wu Qizun's ears, his eyes widened and widened, until his eyes widened until he stared round, pointed at Zheng Guogang and said, "Uncle Zheng is ...... It's ......"

Wu Haoran smiled mysteriously: "Yes." ”

Wu Qizun suddenly realized, for a long time, I had never heard that my father had a friend surnamed Zheng, and he met when he was a child, and Qizun only remembered the agreement with Yuqing, and the others had long been forgotten, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

It's incredible.

"Okay." Wu Qizun said helplessly, he didn't expect that there were still things he didn't know, but ...... He raised his head and said seriously: "Dad, Uncle Zheng, no matter what, don't let Yuqing know, I just want her to be happy every day." ”

"Don't worry, Yuqing won't know." Zheng Guogang said firmly.

In this way, Wu Qizun was relieved, he left the study, and after talking to Yuqing, it was time to finish eating, and after eating, they all went to sleep.

Time passed in a flash, and soon it was the day of the press conference, and all reporters from all walks of life were present in the lobby of Zhonghai Hotel.

After the reporters in Zhonghai City heard about the press conference in Area A, they always wanted to see Wu Qizun and Zheng Yuqing with their own eyes, and finally came to the opportunity.

However, it was ten minutes since the press conference began, and only Wu Qizun sat on the podium to answer reporters' questions, but Zheng Yuqing did not show up for a long time.

While answering the reporter's question, Wu Qizun thought, what is this girl doing? When she was in the dressing room, Zheng Yuqing said that she would let Wu Qizun attend first, but she didn't show up?

"May I ask Mr. Wu, why were you reluctant to contact the media before? It is rumored that you are disabled, but what is your purpose? A reporter asked.

Wu Qizun is quite lucky, at least the reporters in Zhonghai City are concerned about his lack of contact with the media, and they do not pay attention to the problem of Yuqing.

"It's just that I don't want more women to look up to me, besides, I've spread it like this, there are still people who love me, you say, if I contact your media, wouldn't it hurt a lot of women?" Wu Qizun replied casually.

Such an answer caused the reporter to burst into laughter.

After the effect, a reporter reacted and asked: "Mr. Wu, didn't you hold a press conference today to publicize your marriage with Miss Yuqing?" Why haven't you seen Miss Cheng for a long time? ”

Oops, you can't escape, and reporters aren't stupid, so how can they not notice?

Wu Qizun didn't know what was going on for a while, and said with a smile: "It is estimated that she fell into the toilet." ”

"Haha" laughed again.

Wu Qizun looked behind the curtain, Zheng Yuqing hadn't come yet, what was the situation, but at this moment, the reporter also began to notice Zheng Yuqing, who had not appeared for a long time.

Just when everyone was curiously looking behind the curtain, the curtain brush opened, and a figure with a cloak covering his face appeared, and it was still Superman's clothes.

"Wow...... appeared. The reporters stood up one by one, hoping to see Zheng Yuqing's face.

Zheng Yuqing smiled, then opened her arms, and her cloak also opened, and with a bang, Deng Deng ran onto the stage, and said in a hula voice: "Hello everyone, I am Wu Qizun's fiancée." ”

"Uh" the audience was silent.

"Is this Miss Zheng Yuqing? Watching the video of the press conference in Area A, how did a very dignified and elegant person become like this? ”

"yes, and still wearing Superman's clothes? Is it a neurosis? So who is on the video of A going to the press conference? ”

"This ......"

Reporter: Every word you say to me looks at Zheng Yuqing.

Zheng Yuqing: "Huh? The sound appeared, haha, she jumped twice again: "Hello everyone, I'm Wu Qizun's superhuman fiancée, let's take pictures as much as you want, come and ...... Patting the ...... Here......"

As he spoke, he posed in various poses.

Wu Qizun was speechless, what is the situation? Zheng Yuqing ran too fast, he didn't see her face clearly, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and gently tugged it, and the two faced each other.

He was suddenly shocked, that's right, it is most appropriate to describe it as horror, seeing Zheng Yuqing wearing superhuman clothes, not to mention, what are the two horns on his head? What is the big Captain America logo on the chest?

Wu Qizun held his forehead with his hand, this is nothing, what are the two round blushes on his cheeks like a monkey's buttocks? He couldn't believe that this was Zheng Yuqing.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Wu Qizun grabbed her shoulders and reprimanded, a good press conference, let her make a four-like?

"Huh? It's nothing, dress up more brilliantly, so that they can remember me more as your fiancée. Zheng Yuqing looked innocent and poked her face and said.

Wu Qizun smiled and said to the reporters in the audience: "I'm sorry, this guy just came out of the psychiatric hospital and forgot to take his medicine, I'll deal with it, please wait a while." ”

After speaking, regardless of the reporter's reaction, he pulled Zheng Yuqing quickly like a puff of green smoke and disappeared on the podium.

In the dressing room, Wu Qizun took a wet towel and slapped it on Zheng Yuqing's face: "Hurry up and deal with it for me." Then he said to the makeup artist on the side, "You can get her done within ten minutes." ”

The makeup artist nodded and hurriedly coaxed Zheng Yuqing.

"Cut...... Do you know how long it took people to put on this makeup? Hum. Zheng Yuqing sat on the stool dissatisfied, and asked the makeup artist to deal with the cat-like face.

Wu Qizun was helpless to the extreme, walked to the sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette: "You haven't shown up for a long time, just to draw a four-like?" My God, what did I do in my last life? Want to marry you? ”

Zheng Yuqing looked at Wu Qizun through the makeup mirror, stood up and rushed to him, snatching the cigarette in his hand: "It's all said, no smoking." She said word by word, and then called at him: "Why, don't you want to marry me?" I don't want to marry yet. ”

Wu Qizun really lost to her, and pushed her: "Okay, okay, hurry up and sit down and put on makeup." ”

Ten minutes later, Wu Qizun looked at Zheng Yuqing in a dress, with light makeup and long hair and a soft shawl, and he sighed: "I finally have a person, you are still a dignified lady, it's ......." ”

"Simply what?" Zheng Yuqing glared at him.

"It's nothing, let's go, the reporters are waiting." Wu Qizun took her hand, the two of them walked in the corridor, and when they entered the venue, Wu Qizun did not forget to advise: "Wait for me, don't fool around anymore." ”

"I know, let's go." Zheng Yuqing smiled.

Hawkers,It's also an addiction.,Let's just behave well.。

"I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, Yuqing was joking with everyone just now, don't mind." Wu Qizun waved his hand to apologize, and pulled the normal Yuqing to sit on the podium.

Only then did the reporter leak a look of surprise.

"I'll just say, how can Mr. Wu's fiancée be a psychopath."

"That's right, that's right."

The reporter said in a round.

The corners of Zheng Yuqing's mouth twitched, she was actually a neurotic? Well, she admits it's a bit too much.

The press conference was held very smoothly, after a busy day, the press conference was finally over, Zheng Yuqing took off her high heels dissatisfied, threw them at will, and sat on the sofa.

"Ah...... I'm tired. Zheng Yuqing complained.

"Tired? On the day of the wedding, you will be even more tired. Wu Qizun walked over, put her feet on his legs, and gently kneaded her.

Zheng Yuqing giggled: "Oh, don't get it, it's so itchy." ”

"Bear with me, just wait." Wu Qizun still gently pinched her feet.

Zheng Yuqing's face flushed and fluttered, happiness came too suddenly.

However, at this moment, in a vulgar hotel in Zhonghai City, Chen Mengting turned off the TV, threw the remote control aside, and looked out the window at the night.

"Married? Hmph......" Chen Mengting said with a cold snort.

In the night, that smile is very weird.