"What are you doing?"

Fusang turned around, holding a sharp kitchen knife that flashed white light.

In this situation, it is easy to think of misunderstandings.

Xiao Mu really frowned invisibly.

Fusang was excited, the handle of the kitchen knife in his hand shattered, and the knife fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

The air was stagnant and the room was silent.

As a result, the noise outside is particularly clear.

Fusang's heart was a little broken.

In the eyes of the male god, she should be delicate and cute, not easy to crush the handle of the knife.

"Ahem." Fusang coughed lightly, "I'm a little hungry, I saw an apple in the kitchen, and I wanted to cut one and eat it." ”

"The handle of this knife doesn't seem to be of good quality." Fusang said as he crouched down and picked up the knife on the ground.

Before he could touch the knife, the man grabbed his wrist.

"Don't scratch your hands."

The girl's wrists are slender and her fair skin is smooth, which brings a strange feeling when held in her hands.

Xiao Mu's ink-like eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he pulled her up directly.

Fusang just wanted to speak.

"Bang-" The door slammed open.

Xiao Mu quickly pulled the tablecloth on the nearby table, and the cloth printed with small flowers slashed through the air, and then covered the girl's head like a bride's hijab.

A bunch of people break into the suite, and after finding the two protagonists, the dazzling camera lights flash.

The clattering light flickered and patted.

"Xiao Mu, who is she?"

"Xiao Mu, didn't you claim that you don't have a girlfriend? Who is she? ”

"Xiao Mu, I heard that you and the actress in the entertainment industry opened a room in the hotel......"

Fusang was firmly held in the man's arms, leaning on his strong chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

When the reporter asked, all kinds of microphones were about to hit people's faces.

Fusang saw naturally through the faint light, and without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a microphone.

Everyone's eyes were on the fair, slender hand.

See, the next second.

The microphone snapped off.

“……”

The scene was as quiet as a chicken.

What kind of person is this, pinching off the microphone with his bare hands.

Fusang: "......"

Tears.

She just wants to block the microphone for the male god!

The corners of Xiao Mu's lips hooked slightly at the moment when no one saw it, and hugged the girl tighter in his arms.

Faced with the questions of many media reporters, he was not afraid at all, and his expression was still cold and indifferent.

Then.

Suddenly, a woman rushed over, wearing a blue skirt and delicate makeup, with tears streaming down her face and looking crazy.

"Cheap woman, you come out of Xiao Mu's arms......" scolded, her hand grabbing Fusang.

Xiao Mu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to block the woman's hand.

The reporter hurriedly pointed the camera at the woman who suddenly rushed out.

"Xiao Mu, I've liked you for so many years, how can you betray me!"

The woman's eyes were red and she stared at the girl Xiao Mu was holding tightly, eager to pounce on her and bite her to death.

"It's all this who seduces you! She snatched you! ”

Listening to these words, the expressions of the people present were mixed.

Fusang frowned slightly.

Xiao Mu fell in love with another woman?

The madwoman's tone sounded like Xiao Mu had something to do with her.

"Please don't talk nonsense." Xiao Mu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and his magnetic voice revealed a cold coldness.

Journalists are not going to miss this opportunity.

"Xiao Mu, who is the woman you are holding? Is she a third party? ”