An Muxi was dressed in a plain long dress, her delicate face did not apply any powder, but it still gave people a fresh and refined beauty, her slightly curly long hair was softly draped on her chest, she stood with her backlight, and her gestures were all noble and elegant.

Suddenly, some of the male reporters who took pictures couldn't help but lose their minds.

Yu reporters did not shy away from asking questions, An Muxi always held a light smile, that kind of confidence, that kind of elegance, with arrogance from the bones, not at all like a poor woman who is about to get married.

"Thank you for your attention, I think it was a misunderstanding, I believe my husband!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for three seconds, and then the pot exploded again.

"Mrs. Li, do you want to help him hide the truth about his derailment because you are afraid of offending Mr. Li?"

"It is said that Mr. Li does not return home once a month, is this true?"

"If you're really in a good relationship, why hasn't there been any news of pregnancy so far? Mrs. Li, is this the reason for Mr. Li's derailment......"

……

Rumble! An Muxi's disguised composure collapsed little by little under the pressure of the reporter's poisonous tongue, her hand holding the shoulder strap of the bag suddenly tightened, and the faint smile on the corner of her lips began to crack......

"We're going to have kids soon!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind him.

It's all silent!

An Muxi stiffened, and before he had time to turn back, a hand came up on his waist, and next to him, the man's strong hormonal breath came to his nose.

It's just that the smell of women's perfume makes her extremely disgusted.

Li Shiyu turned his face, his bottomless black eyes were like a black hole, staring deeply at An Muxi with a stiff expression, from the outsider's point of view, they seemed to be looking at each other affectionately, but only she knew what kind of turbulent waves were surging under his eyes at the moment.

"Mr. Li, can you explain to us tonight?" There will always be people who are not afraid of death.

"Which newspaper are you from?" Li Shiyu looked back, and his casual tone couldn't hear the emotion, but those deep and sharp eyes, and the innate arrogance and dignity on his body could not be ignored.

The male reporter trembled with fear and couldn't help but answer, "I...... I'm the ...... of the fashion press"

"Very well, tomorrow, the fashion newspaper will disappear from the peers!"

When a sentence fell, the audience was silent!

No one dared to speak out, because they all knew what would happen if they offended Li Shiyu.

Li Shiyu put An Muxi in his arms and left the hotel calmly and elegantly past the crowd.

Not far away, a black Maserati was waiting.

"President, ma'am!" Fengchen shouted respectfully and opened the car door.

However, the style of painting has changed abruptly!

As soon as the car door was closed, An Muxi's slender neck was choked by the sudden big hand, and she was caught off guard, and the suffocation from her neck made her face suddenly turn the color of pig liver.

Fengchen was startled, and shouted weakly, "President......"

"Shut up! Drive! "A roar!

Fengchen was helpless, so he could only start the car silently.

I don't know how Madam provoked this living Hades, so she can only ask for more blessings.

"Damn woman, how did you shoot hard? What about the photos? ”

"Uh......" An Muxi instinctively grabbed the man's iron wrist, in the suffocation that life was worse than death, she didn't have any ability to resist at all, and in a panic, she struggled to take out her mobile phone from her bag tremblingly.

Li Shi Yu loosened his strength and threw the woman away directly, without the slightest hesitation and pity.

An Muxi's back slammed into the opposite car door, it hurt, but at this moment she felt like she had been reborn, supporting the seat with one hand, covering her chest with the other, and breathing heavily......

"Ahem......"