Chapter 357: I Was Wrong, I Love You!
The words commanded, with an obvious murderous aura.
"Yes, Ninth Master." Su Bei respectfully received the order, thought of something, and carefully reminded:
"But Ninth Master, I think things are a bit of a coincidence."
He didn't say anything more and quietly retreated.
Xi Mu's deep and gloomy eyes slid over for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the address book to dial Jiang Chuxin's number.
Within seconds, the call was connected.
"Brother Jiu, what's the matter with calling me so late?" Jiang Chuxin asked softly.
Xi Mushen's cold face was expressionless, and he slowly asked:
"Did you send the news? Are you turning off my phone? Also, you're deliberately stalling tonight? β
A few sentences, although they are questioning, are more like determination.
Jiang Chuxin paused and shouted:
"Brother Jiu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? I didn't do anything, don't you still believe me? β
"Chu Xin." Xi Mushen shouted, his gaze deepened:
"You complained that I didn't go for your birthday, and I didn't even prepare a gift, and I made it up for you.
You said that you would get engaged right away, and it would be the last meal, and I would follow you.
This matter depends on the love for many years, I don't want to worry about you, you stand up and explain it clearly within ten minutes, and you will get engaged tomorrow, and forget it.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being the ninth brother and showing no mercy. β
After speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation for half a second.
Jiang Chuxin gritted his teeth angrily, sat up and took the pillow, and wrinkled a few punches:
"Why! Why can't you always see my goodness! Why are you so decisive about me!
Shu Xiaomian Shu Xiaomian, where is she worthy! β
Jiang Chuxin's eyes slipped through the cold and dangerous passes, and she bit her lip.
She won't let go of Shu Xiaomian, never!
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After Shu Xiaomian practiced English for a while, she leaned on her seat and fell asleep because it was too late.
Five o'clock in the morning.
"Miss Shu, Miss Shu wake up."
The bodyguard's voice rang out.
Shu Xiaomian opened her eyes and looked at the bright lights in the plane, and was dazed for a moment.
The bodyguard reminded: "Miss Shu, we have arrived, the media arranged by the master is already waiting outside, are you ready?" β
It's already in country M!
Shu Xiaomian suddenly sobered up, originally swearing, but at the moment he was a little cowardly.
She is not a celebrity or anything, she is very uncomfortable with media reporters, and when she was interviewed by Koi before, she was tired enough.
Now we have to face the international media, both foreign and domestic will see it!
If you're not careful, you'll ......
Seeing her hesitation, the bodyguard said with concern: "Miss Shu, do you want to rest for a while?" β
"Oh, no."
Shu Xiaomian retracted her thoughts, shook her head, took a deep breath, and cheered herself up!
In the past few months, she has never done anything for Grandpa Xi and the Xi family.
Now, it's a chance for her to return the favor.
Definitely, you can't admit defeat!
"Let's go."
She cut her hair and clothes, got up and got off the plane.
Two bodyguards quickly followed.
As soon as they left the airport, they were surrounded by pre-arranged media and other reporters who had rushed to hear the news.
One by one, they all held the microphone and asked excitedly:
"Miss Shu, I heard that you are Vice President Xi's fiancΓ©e, is this true?"
"What do you think of Vice President Xi's violence?"
"Has Vice President Xi ever abused you?"
Question after sentence poured in.
Countless cameras were aimed at Shu Xiaomian.
The scene was passionate and noisy.
Completely uncontrolled.
Shu Xiaomian was squeezed in the middle, the magnesium lights shook so that she couldn't open her eyes, and the crowd squeezed her over.
Quickly become a meatloaf!
Such a situation is completely out of control!
The bodyguards were caught off guard, which was several times more than they expected from the media.
There were only five of them, and there weren't enough of them.
Seeing that Shu Xiaomian was about to be squeezed out of breath, a group of black-clad bodyguards in suits and leather shoes appeared strongly.