She furrowed her eyebrows.

At the same time, a group of reporters poured in not far from the venue.

"It's a room on the second floor, right?"

"It should be, let's hurry up, maybe we can have a big exclusive."

"On the night of the engagement, I got together with other women, Mr. Jiang, right?"

Hearing this, Nie Shiyin's face changed instantly, the position of her and the others was not obvious, and the reporters probably hadn't seen her yet, but listening to their words, she knew that they were going for Jiang Chengyu.

The night of the engagement.

Mr. Jiang.

Name it.

The woman went upstairs when the reporter arrived at the staircase, and when she walked to the door of the room and was about to knock, she found that the door was not closed, and the voice of the woman moaning came from inside: "I'm very uncomfortable, don't push me away...... Don't push me away......"

Hearing this voice, Nie Shiyin didn't think much about it, so she directly pushed open the door and walked in.

Then she saw something that shocked her.

Mu Jin's clothes were half hung on his body, hugging Jiang Chengyu's neck, and his red lips were kissed on his face, chin, and neck.

He seemed to be tugging at her arm to stop her, but he was inevitably kissed a few times by Mu Jin.

Nie Shiyin was stunned for a long time before she found her voice, her eyes were red, she stared at the picture in front of her in disbelief, and her red lips opened and closed: "Jiang ...... Jiang Chengyu, what are you doing? ”

The man who heard the words turned his head to look at her, but before he could meet her gaze, a group of reporters pushed the door directly in.

Jiang Chengyu's face changed suddenly.

didn't care about Nie Shiyin, his first reaction was to pull the quilt and wrap the woman in his arms tightly, and finally pressed her face on his chest to prevent anyone from seeing it.

The man sat on the bed, his suit had been taken off, and the buttons of his white shirt had been unbuttoned in two, revealing his sexy collarbone with red scratches on it.

The reporter saw that it was not his fiancée who was held in Mr. Jiang's arms, and he felt excited.

They swarmed in, and constant questions followed—

"Mr. Jiang, your fiancée is standing here, and the woman you are holding in your arms...... Who is it? ”

"On the night of the engagement, you stayed in the same bed as the other women, do you still plan to marry Miss Nie?!"

"The bed is messed up, it looks very intense, have you already had a relationship?"

……

Jiang Chengyu's face was as cold as winter ice.

His sharp gaze fell on the group of reporters, and when he spoke, he had a lifelong kingly momentum: "Don't you want to be in the circle of reporters?" Get the hell out of here! ”

The reporters looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Nie Shiyin.

Because it was closer to her, the microphone in the reporter's hand was handed directly to Nie Shiyin.

"Miss Nie, are you and your fiancé having any conflict?"

"Is your engagement a business marriage?"

"If Mr. Jiang has a relationship with the woman in his arms, are you still willing to be his fiancée?!"

……

When countless questions were thrown, Nie Shiyin didn't answer a word.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Chengyu's face, looking at him so nervous about the woman in his arms, she only felt that she was now the biggest joke in this room.

In twenty-seven years of life, she had never experienced such an embarrassing moment.

I've never been so ashamed.

Reality really gave her a resounding slap in the face.

When Jiang Chengyu was so protective of Mu Hibiscus, did he consider her feelings as a fiancée?!

Does he really love her?

Maybe it's love, but it's not the favorite.

He should love the woman in his arms the most, his first love, and she is just his second choice.

The reporters were still asking endlessly: "Miss Nie, do you see who that woman is?" ”

"Did you know her before?"

"Miss Nie, can you say something?"

“……”

Nie Shiyin stared at Jiang Chengyu's eyes, and when her eyes met, the man didn't avoid it, but those eyes seemed to contain too much emotion, but she didn't want to understand what it was.

She stared at him, her red lips moving slightly: "Who is that woman, do you still need to ask?" Such an obvious thing. ”

After the woman's words fell, before the reporter could react, Jiang Chengyu's voice rang out, as deep as a sword, as forbearance, like a reminder and more like a warning, he stared at the woman's eyes: "Shiyin, don't talk nonsense." ”

Is he afraid that she will say Muhibiscus's name?!

The reporter who heard the words was busy interjecting: "Miss Nie, Mr. Jiang is holding ...... Who the hell is it? ”

Nie Shiyin pulled her lips: "Who else could it be?" Of course, it is the love of Mr. Jiang's life, which is much more important than me. ”

With these words, she brushed aside the layers of reporters who were following her, and walked out of the room with tears in her eyes, leaving all the hustle and bustle behind.

She was going home for some sleep, and she was tired from a busy night.

But when I think about it, it's in vain, and I'm even more tired.

……

After Nie Shiyin left, Jiang Chengyu's forbearance reached the extreme, and his eyes were cold: "If you don't get out of here, don't even think about getting involved in the press circle for half a minute in the next ten years." ”

None of those reporters had the courage to rush over and see for themselves who the woman Mr. Jiang was protecting.

As soon as Jiang Chengyu threatened them, they might not even dare to write tomorrow's report.

The reporters quickly retreated, and Jiang Chengyu's arm holding Mu Hibiscus loosened a little.

The woman in his arms seemed to know what was going on in a daze, and cried in his arms: "Chengyu, I'm sorry ......"

"Where did Major General Li go?"

"People say he's here, so I'll come."

The man let go of her, got up and stood on the edge of the bed, and said while raising his hand to press his eyebrows, "Call him." ”

Mu Jin shook her head, she lay on the bed, endured the abnormal reactions in her body, and said with difficulty: "Seeing us together, he will kill you, you go first, I will contact him later." ”

Nie Shiyin's attitude just now made him have no intention of staying and caring about Mu Hibiscus now, and the man finally raised his feet and left the room.

The reporters had already left, but what Jiang Chengyu didn't expect was that as soon as he left the door of the room, a cold thing hit his head, followed by a man's angry voice: "You dare to touch my woman?" ”

Jiang Chengyu knew it was a gun.

also knows that it is Li Jingqian who holds the gun.

But his whole mood was not fluctuating, and he just dropped a sentence without changing his face: "Major General Li, you might as well go and see your wife first." ”

After saying this, the man raised his feet and walked directly towards the staircase.

After Li Jingqian maintained the movement of holding the gun for five seconds, he restrained his anger, clenched his fists and raised his feet and walked into the room.

When he saw the disheveled woman, the anger that had been forcibly restrained came up again in an instant, and he strode over, grabbed Mu Jin's jaw, and said fiercely: "You should die! "I want to talk to more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~