Seeing Yan Xiaoji's attitude of such cooperation, it was strange that the reporter could endure it, and someone immediately rushed to ask questions.

"May I ask Miss San, you were originally Young Master Yang's fiancée, and now you are like this with Young Master Yan, can you explain it?"

Yan Xiaowei bowed his head slightly, with a doting tone, and said softly, "I said or did you say?" ”

Shu Yin rolled her eyes at him, naturally I said, it's your!

Try to stand up straighter and straighten your face: "As early as half a month ago, I have personally withdrawn from the marriage of the Yang family and obtained the consent of the old lady of the Yang family. In addition, this is also the meaning of the Shu family's parents, who ordered me to transfer the marriage contract with Yang Shaojun to Shu Yan, as for whether Young Master Yang marries Shu Yan or not, it is none of my business. Therefore, I have nothing to do with Yang Shaojun. ”

The reporters opened their mouths wide, Shu Yin quit the marriage? Didn't the Yang family lose face?

The marriage contract was transferred to Shu Yan again? Forced by the Shu family, right?

It's no wonder that the Shu family brothers and sisters used such a subordinate method against her, and even called the reporter to completely trample Shu Yin to death, the Shu family has no family affection for her, right?

"It just so happens that the reporters from various newspapers are here, and I officially announced my disconnection from the Shu family."

This is Shu Yin's purpose, it just so happens that without spending money, the relationship with the Shu family will be separated, and the two major events of divorce will be reported by the media.

"You talk nonsense!" Where can Shu Yan stand this kind of statement, as if she married Yang Shaojun because of Shu Yin's mercy and charity.

Shu Yin turned her head to look at her, "Don't you want to marry Yang Shaojun?" If you don't want to get married, reporters can also write about it, so that Yang Shaojun knows your sincerity, so as not to waste your thoughts. ”

"You ......" Shu Yan was so angry that tears fell from her eyes.

"Say, do you want to marry Yang Shaojun? Whether you want to marry or not, I can also help you talk. Although, nominally, I have left the Shu family, but after all, you and I still have half of the same bloodline, and I am willing to help with this little favor. Shu Yin put on the face of a good sister.

Where would Shu Yan say that she didn't want to get married?

But if you don't say it, you will fall into the middle of Shu Yin's words just now, saying that if you don't want to marry, then you really have no chance to marry.

She knew very well that Yang Shaojun had not let go of Shu Yin yet.

I held my breath in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to speak, Shu Huaisui pulled Shu Yan over and whispered, "Shut up." ”

"Brother......" Shu Yan was ashamed, and her face was lost.

Not far away, at the bend, a shadow fell on the ground.

The man in a black coat, a black top hat, and a mask looked at this side viciously, revealing his eyes full of anger.

"Third Miss, then, do you admit that you are Young Marshal Yan's lover?" A reporter plucked up the courage to ask, and then cautiously glanced at Yan Xiaoji, and saw that he showed no signs of anger, and immediately looked at Shu Yin expectantly.

All the journalists' eyes burned, waiting for good news.

Yan Xiaojian glanced at the direction of the corner of the corner quickly from the corner of his eye when everyone was not paying attention to him, and he had already seen it.

He, Yang Shaojun has already come.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, he didn't move, and he looked down at the woman in his arms.

How would she answer?

He's looking forward to it.

Shu Yin was speechless, being hugged by him like this, denying? People don't say it.

Don't deny it, being wronged, it's not her style!

As soon as she opened her mouth, the man next to her interrupted her in a very good, magnetic, hoarse but clear voice.

"No, that's not accurate."

Shu Yin instantly raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes, feeling a bad premonition.

Really.

Yan Xiaowei lowered his head, and finally found a lost expression with affection, staring at her.

Shu Yin's pores were wide open, her hairs stood up, and she felt cold.

"To be exact, we're old flames."

Shu Yin: ......