Xiang Xiuhan lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Xin affectionately, "Her appearance is the best confession." ”

Mu Xin held Xiang Xiuhan's hand tightly, and the two of them clasped their fingers.

"I like Xiang Xiuhan very much, and I like it to the bone." Mu Xin, looked up at Xiu Han, his starry eyes were shining, "Our relationship is that of friends, lovers, husband and wife, and in the future, we will be the parents of our children and the grandparents of our grandchildren." ”

They clasped their fingers, looked at each other affectionately, and then smiled at each other, very tacitly.

"For the rest of our lives, we will only have each other."

A simple sentence, but full of affection.

Qin Ke saw that everyone didn't dare to take pictures, and immediately raised his hand to beckon, shoot, shoot hard at this time, why are you stupid.

With Qin Ke's signal, the media dared to take pictures, and the picture of the two looking at each other affectionately and smiling at each other was filmed.

Xiang Xiuhan bowed his head and whispered in Mu Xin's ear: "You wait a minute, I'll take care of something." ”

"Okay." Mu Xin obediently stood by and waited.

Xiang Xiuhan held the flower in one hand and Mu Xin's hand in the other, with her, if she was there, he seemed to be wearing a battle armor.

He looked coldly at the reporter who was still being held up and was about to go out, and his voice was as cold as ice, "You, do you still have any questions?" ”

Although it was far away, the reporter felt the coldness from him, which made him tremble, "Welcome..."

"Shut up!" Xiang Xiuhan didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Qin Ke looked at his phone, and then came over and whispered something to Xiang Xiuhan.

Xiang Xiu snorted coldly.

Qin Ke got the signal, picked up the microphone, looked at the note that had been asking malicious questions, and directed: "You are a reporter from the Bincheng Evening News, and you received a huge sum of three million last night, who gave you the money?" What is the purpose? ”

Malicious reporter: "What does my own money have to do with you?" ”

Qin Ke sneered: "Misappropriating company funds without authorization, using the identity of a reporter many times, secretly visiting happy places, prostituting more than a dozen times, and the Weibo number is ......"

The malicious reporter's face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, he felt the disdainful eyes of his peers looking at him, and he also filmed him in various ways.

He cried out angrily, "You are slander and slander!" ”

Qin Ke smiled: "You think we need to slander you?" ”

For a reporter, he doesn't need to open his mouth to Xiu Han, as long as Qin Ke says a word, it is enough to make him unable to stay in Bincheng.

What's more, this time the person is Xiang Xiuhan.

If you can't stay in Bincheng, it's still the lightest, and what's even more terrifying is that the future of this life and the family will be ruined.

The malicious reporter thought about it again and again, and suddenly looked at Mu Wenjia, "It was she who paid me, and she asked me to ask questions no matter what, and every sentence should be made with Mu Xin who doesn't like Xiang Xiuhan, but only likes Ouyang Teng." ”

Mu Wenjia, who was still calm, turned pale and stood up, "You Hu, I don't know you at all, and I don't have any money now, how can I give you three million, and I don't need to do this to my sister." ”

Malicious reporter: "I have a recording, and last night's Weibo broke the news that Mu Xin did three, and she was still with Ouyang Teng, and she asked me to find someone to break the news." ”

Mu Wenjia's face was pale, she looked at Xiang Xiuhan in a panic, and the pear blossom cried with rain: "I don't, I really don't, Mr. Xiang, you have to believe me." ”

Mu Xin held Xiang Xiuhan very domineeringly, looked at Mu Wenjia coldly, and chuckled mockingly, "Why, Ouyang Teng can't satisfy you, and he wants to rob my Mr. Xiang again; Finish? ”