Qin Mingyue stretched out his hand to protect Yan Zhixuan, his eyes swept over Wen Shu unkindly, his eyes were dark, and there was a storm: "Wen Shu, what do you want to say!" ”

Yan Zhixuan trembled all over, a trace of ruthlessness quickly flashed in her eyes, and she carefully pulled Qin Mingyue's sleeve: "Brother, Sister Wen didn't mean it. ”

"No, I did it on purpose, and besides, if you call Brother Qin Mingyue, then call me sister-in-law." Wen Shu hooked her hair, she has seen too many warblers and warblers over the years, and this Xuanxuan in front of her, if it weren't for the face that resembled Yan Zhiwei, her methods would really not be on the table.

"Sister-in-law......" Yan Zhixuan's voice was dumb, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the whole person threw herself into Qin Mingyue's arms, crying silently: "Brother, brother, only Sister Zhiwei can marry you, right, I don't want to, I don't want to call her ......"

The word Zhiwei was his reverse scale, and Qin Mingyue's face immediately became gloomy.

"Wen Shu, you're enough!"

"Hmm." Wen Shu shrugged her shoulders boringly, swept over the woman who threw herself in his arms, and really didn't forget to seduce her brother-in-law for a moment, she smiled, "Xuanxuan, I hope you can successfully pull me down from this position!" Wen Shu's face was full of sincerity, and after speaking, she also made a "come on" gesture.

She turned to go out, and the bodyguards, as always, tried to stop her.

Wen Shu's face sank, and her voice was not angry: "I don't want to get out of the way!" ”

Several bodyguards glanced at each other before slowly moving away.

Coming out of the hospital, Wen Shu called the driver over, and as soon as she got in the car, she leaned on the back seat of the car to recuperate, and was tossed all night, and she was full of tiredness.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and she answered the call.

Jiang Yanyan's unceremonious voice came out: "Sister, give me a sum of money." "In addition to that, loud music, screams of men and women squeezed into the ears.

"I just gave it last month, and you spent it?"

"How much did you give last month? It didn't take two clicks to spend it. "Women are right, women who have reached adulthood have nothing to do all day long, living on the money given by their sister.

"That's gone." Wen Shu's expression was indifferent, "The money I gave you is enough for you to live normally for a month." ”

"What? Just that little bit of money? Jiang Yanyan shouted in disbelief: "Wen Shu, you are all dignified Mrs. Qin, who will you send these money?" By the way, you don't have any money, I'll ask my brother-in-law for money! ”

The garbled voice, and the triumphant rhetorical question.

"Shut up." Wen Shu's voice was a little louder, "How old are you and you still want to be a parasite!" ”

"Wen Shu, you dare to scold me!"

"Jiang Yanyan, I tell you clearly, no one owes you! Also, if you don't quit your messy habits, I'm not going to clean up the mess for you. After Wen Shu finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone in the driver's surprised eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted her emotions.

When I arrived at the front of the hospital where I worked, the place that had always been frequented only by patients was now crowded with people, and reporters dressed in different clothes crowded in front of the door. Staring at the door with hungry eyes like a hungry wolf.

"That's it." Wen Shu felt that the car couldn't squeeze in.

got out of the car, and just took two steps, he was stopped by a sharp-eyed reporter, "Mrs. Qin!" Is it true that Mr. Qin and Feng Shi went in and out of the hotel together? ”

"It's not." Wen Shu frowned, these reporters actually came to stop her? Rubbing on the popularity of Qin Mingyue, a wealthy tycoon, these reporters will definitely come to squat.

At the beginning of one person, the other reporters were like bloodhounds smelling fishy, swarming over.

"Mrs. Qin, may I ask if the relationship between you and Mr. Qin is broken, and whether he and Feng Shi really love each other?" Reporters frantically squeezed into her face with long guns and short cannons, as if they were willing to take pictures of the collapse of the wealthy lady.

"Of course not, my husband and I have a good relationship." Wen Shu maintained a detached smile on her face, since marrying Qin Mingyue, there have been too many scandals, and her expression will not change when she answers these questions, as if she is not a party at all.

"Then how do you explain the photos of the two of them entering and leaving the hotel at the same time some time ago?"

She did see the news some time ago, and she was also impressed by that photo. Wen Shu thought for a while: "I don't think that in a photo, two people are more than one meter apart will be intimate. Moreover, the subsequent release of the hotel's in-hotel surveillance has proved that the two have never intersected, and the A and C areas of the Dunyu Hotel are not connected, and the two cannot meet. released false news, Qin's public relations is believed to have been dealt with. ”

The reporters were a little hesitant, and one of the tall reporters took the opportunity to squeeze the microphone in front of her by virtue of his size: "Mrs. Qin, please answer positively, someone photographed Ms. Feng entering and leaving your hospital yesterday, it is said that it is because she has Mr. Qin's child, is it true?" ”

The surroundings were quiet, and they were all looking forward to this answer, a scandal is a scandal after all, but now that they have a child, this is related to the future direction of the Qin family, and the quality of this news has gone up all of a sudden.

When Wen Shu heard this, she didn't seem to react, and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Child? How is it possible, I haven't been pregnant for three years of marriage? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporter's eyes that were originally a little depressed lit up together, a wealthy secret was like a pie falling from the sky on their heads, Mrs. Qin has been married for three years and has no children, is it not that Mr. Qin can't have children, or is it that men can't actually do it at all......

Wen Shu hurriedly covered her mouth, realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately showed a decent smile: "I'm sorry, I mean, I still believe that my husband won't cheat." ”

After dropping a bombshell, the woman hurried into the hospital building, apparently unwilling to talk more.

The more you escape, the more it looks like the real thing, the famous Qin family ruler can't do it at all! This group of paparazzi is willing to believe in the explosion point they want, and there are already quite a few headlines in their minds. Then you pushed me and scattered one after another, each contacting their bosses to grab the headline.

#秦家掌门人疑似不行#的消息铺天盖地, and Wen Shu didn't care about these follow-ups at all, and after turning off the phone, she went to the operating room.

When the lights dimmed, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned her phone back on, revealing more than a dozen missed calls on the screen.

She pulled her lips, the phone vibrated again, Wen Shu answered the phone, hooking her messy hair behind her ear. By the way, turn down the volume of your phone.

Rao is like this, the man's irritable shout still came out through the earpiece: "Wen Shu, you dare to say that I can't do it in front of reporters!" ”

"Huh? I didn't say that! Wen Shu's face was innocent, but her tone was a little brisk, and she walked out of the operating room from the doctor's passage, "I don't know what these reporters are writing?" ”

"Wen Shu, you're doing well."

"Thanks for the compliment." The other side had already hung up the phone, Wen Shu stuffed the phone back into her pocket with some regret, lowered her body to change her shoes, and went home from work.

Even after marrying Qin Mingyue, except for the newlywed, she never entered his house. With his own salary, he mortgaged a house and went out to live alone.

Only such a nest that belongs to oneself can bring some comfort to oneself after being injured.

She picked up the key, opened the door, and the lights were flickering, and a girl dressed like a little sister walked around the room with her mask on top, holding lipstick in her hand and trying on the back of her hand that had been applied several times.

"This one looks good, too!"

"Jiang Yanyan!" Wen Shu's face collapsed instantly.