After all, Tang Zimu is a very popular designer overseas, so everyone gathered around all of a sudden, wanting to see his liveliness, and those media didn't know what was going on, so they raised their cameras and took wild pictures.

I hope to be able to take pictures of his blue nose and swollen face, as a front-page headline!

Tang Xuerou glanced at Tang Zimu and coughed.

Tang Zimu's voice was mixed with a bit of pleading.

"Please, tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Hearing Tang Xuebing, he still relented.

Tang Xuerou turned her head herself, and she really didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Zimu.

Tang Zimu ran to ask Tang Xuebing's whereabouts.

Since this is the case, she does not plan to continue to save Tang Zimu.

And the media on the other side continued to interview Tang Xuerou.

"Miss Tang Xuerou, what are your thoughts on this press conference?"

"It is said that Mrs. McGewell also came to your brand launch this time, may I ask, do you support Mrs. McGewell to become queen, but Mrs. McGewell has always been negatively evaluated in previous polls...... Their people seem to be very reluctant to accept the new queen, are you supporting her on behalf of the brand? ”

It's a trap!

But Tang Xuerou pointed into the microphone and spoke.

"She, like any other guest, is a valued guest drawn to the brand."

"I am very grateful to her for trusting Longrou Dream, and we will serve every distinguished guest well, so that they can have beautiful clothes that match their dreams!"

Her words are watertight.

But the media on the other side refused to let her go.

"So, what do you think of the recent protest by Louis, the world's top master, against the huge domination of the European high-end clothing market by Longrou's dream?"

"In an interview with a magazine, he openly said that your clothes are just some ...... The garbage from the East is not cared about at all, it is a poor thing to deceive the trust of the public with marketing, you yourself are despicable and shameless to use your female identity to win trust, you are not worthy of being called an excellent designer at all......"

"Say that you are unscrupulous in order to curry favor with those European nobles, and that you want to lick the ankles of those noblewomen......"

"You Orientals, lowly, shameless, unprincipled...... To do business with you is to let your gold flow to the East for nothing......"

"These are the exact words of Master Louis, how are you going to respond to him......"

Tang Xuerou frowned.

Louis?

She has been busy designing dresses recently, and she has to deal with Long Zhanqing, but she didn't expect someone to say such vicious things against her.

It was an attempt to ruin her career in Europe.

She was about to retort, but Long Zhanqing took the lead, he held the microphone and spoke.

"Some nonsense, what's there to respond to?"

"My wife needs to lick the ankles of those noblewomen?"

"Those ladies licked my wife's ankles about the same!"

His tone was visibly irritable.

And Tang Xuerou looked at the handsome man in front of him like a god with a sarcastic expression, he stood there, scolding Fang Xuan, that look clearly said, all of you are fools in my eyes!

"My wife is also something you can question?"

"She made a brand to realize her dream."

Everyone else looked at each other, and the reporters were shocked by his momentum.

"What?"

"Who is he, so unashamed."

"He's crazy, isn't this man a model?"

"That's not right...... The car he was riding in was a worldwide limited Rolls-Royce...... His identity must be unusual, he is a nobleman from the East, right? ”

"Possibly!"

The more these reporters thought about it, the more panicked they became.

Tentatively continue the interview.

"This gentleman...... Pls is your identity ......"

They really wanted to find out who the man in front of them was, to find out who this man was.

In front of these European fashion magazine media, dare to be so fierce?

The point is, his momentum is indeed very convincing.

All the media think that this man is very unusual.

"Who I am, do you know?"

He was so arrogant.

These European media were shocked.

This man—

Could it be the royal family of the East?

But there are also media reporters secretly discussing below.

"But don't they have an emperor in the East?"

"But he's too imposing...... Maybe it's a mysterious family we don't know about, and I've heard that there is a royal family in Fuso! ”

"Yes, although he didn't reveal his identity, but his tone, demeanor, and momentum ...... As I have already said, his identity is absolutely extraordinary! ”

And the fashion industry is usually the most high-to-low.

This man is definitely ...... With a special identity!

When they thought about it, their eyes were full of awe.

And Long Zhanqing glanced at Tang Xuerou, and he said.

"That's how these Europeans bullied you when I wasn't there?"

"They're just wishful thinking, they're dreaming. My wife, is it that these indiscriminate yin and yang media can slander? ”

"Say you kneel and lick? Who in this world deserves to let you kneel and lick? ”

"I'm the oldest in the men's pile, and my women have to be the oldest in the women's pile!"

He said this in no uncertain terms.

And Tang Xuerou on the other side trembled suddenly, the man held her wrist, and then directly pulled her into his arms, and he whispered in her ear.

"If I can't protect my own woman, what's the point of my life?"

It's not the White Dragon Battle.

This is definitely not something that the White Dragon Battle Leader can say.

She looked up, and under the flashing light, she could see his eyes clearly, shining like starlight.

He leaned into her ear, and was about to say something, but narrowed his eyes, and the next moment—he grabbed her wrist and strode out.

And unconsciously, Tang Xuerou seemed to be fascinated by him, she followed him along the red carpet outside, until she got into the car, he rolled the window and looked out of the window, and Tang Xuerou finally woke up from the dizziness, she looked at him.

"What nonsense are you talking about...... If it is known that you are Long Zhanqing and I am your wife, you are not afraid...... Not afraid ......"

The man on the other side looked at her, but asked her in a determined tone.

"What do I need to be afraid of?"

He smiled.

The words made people's hearts tremble.

"In this world, I am not afraid of anything except you leaving me."

Tang Xuerou bit her lip.

"Do I want to leave you?"

"It's ...... you"

She also didn't want to explain what happened that night, and the man in front of her also had amnesia, she couldn't explain it clearly. The man opposite, with a pair of eyes staring into her eyes heavily, suddenly spoke.

"I want you."

Tang Xuerou was taken aback, she looked into his eyes—he didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all, and he accentuated his tone again.

"Now, immediately, immediately."

"I'm going crazy, do you know?"

"I want you now!"