Chapter 471

The woman probably didn't react for a while.

Waiting for me to leave, she still stood where she was.

He frowned and looked at the direction I left with a puzzled look in his eyes.

When I went out, the media squatted outside.

Private small media are better at squatting sentry.

"Miss Tang."

When he saw me coming out, he followed me.

The equipment and things are well prepared. It's not temporary at first glance.

During this time, Qin Langjun has many people around me. These media can't find a loophole to drill.

If I hadn't put aside my bodyguard and came out without permission this time, the combat effectiveness of this kind of media would not have been strong enough to see me.

The reporters hurried up, and then the questions were thrown one by one.

And one is more direct than the other, and one is more sharp than the other.

"It is said that President Qin once had a relationship with Miss Wen, and even almost got married. Now there is still a revival of old love. Is that true or false?"

The question is direct, but it is also euphemistic.

I looked at the time, then looked at the reporters in front of me, smiled, "in fact, you want to ask, am I fighting for love, and then how to get on the top smoothly?"

Maybe it's because I'm too straightforward.

The reporter who was still ready to go looked at me in amazement.

Seems a little surprised.

I've seen such a topic before.

Even worse than this, I've seen many things, but when I see more, I'm numb and have no feeling.

It doesn't seem to be me at all.

"Well, is that true?"

The one who asks questions in the back is probably a novice, and his words are stumbling.

It's not easy to say.

"Who knows whether it's true or false? If I say it's false, will you believe it?"

The position here is not so hidden.

In this way, it has attracted a lot of attention.

Many people stopped.

There are a lot of whispers.

There's a star going out to be interviewed, but it doesn't look much worse now.

Because of this wedding, I received more attention.

The voices here are getting louder and louder. Not surprisingly, they are still divided into different factions.

But the loudest quarrel is the one who supports Wenni.

It's similar to those incited remarks on the Internet. It's just that I think my way is not right, and I also robbed the position that originally belonged to the main palace.

He said something with a nose and eyes. When I finished reading it, my client almost believed it.

I glanced at those people who were whispering speculation, turned the front and said, "but if it's true, why doesn't Miss Wen come to attack me personally? How can she be quiet like the virgin and let her lover out?"

Later, I couldn't help laughing.

I feel a little sarcastic.

Those incited remarks can be guessed without using your brain.

But Wenni's move is really a smelly one.

The topic is so stuck.

The remaining problems are similar to the focus just now, but probably the first step is bad, and the next problem is not as direct and sharp as just now.

But no matter whether the problem is sharp or not, it can't end all the time, which is the most annoying place.

There are obviously more people around than just now.

Where there are many people, there is naturally a lot of discussion.

I've seen a lot of such scenes before. Rao is still in no mood in the face of such a situation.

I looked at the reporter in front of me and pushed his words back. When I looked up to the outside, I saw a familiar car.

When I heard someone muttering that the Wen family is getting better and better, and will soon return to its original peak. It can be seen at a glance whether it is a real princess or a fake Phoenix.

Just look at the speaker.

The speaker was a peripheral girl, probably in her early twenties.

When I looked over, her eyes flashed panic, and then she looked up unwilling to show weakness and glared at me.

The tense mood on his face is not very friendly at first sight.

Just listening to what she said just now is not very friendly.

I don't even know how people who meet by chance and haven't even touched can have such feelings.

I looked at her faintly. When I saw her alert flash through some uneasy eyes, I gently bent my lips and smiled.

"Really, that's really good. I hope Wen can get better and better."

The curvature of my lip angle is not very big, but what I say is sincere.

No one wants Wenshi to be better and better than me. It's best to return to its heyday.

In that way, when I really drag it down, the drop will be greater, the warm and muddy silence will be completely silent, and the hatred in my heart will be smoothed.

"Yes, Miss Wen is so gentle and kind. Good people will always be rewarded, and it must be the best match. No one knows what the wedding news is until the last minute."

The girl muttered.

Although the voice was deliberately suppressed, but it was closer to me, those words were still transmitted to my ears intermittently.

tender? good?

This is almost the case with Wen Ni's comments. The two extremes are the praise accumulated by many people on her.

It seems to be pure white, like a piece of paper, which has never been polluted.

But in this world, even white paper has some impurities. How can wenmuddy be really clean without any stains?

I raised my chin, neither angry nor refuted. I just smiled a little deeper. I just looked at the girl smiling, but I didn't intend to say anything.

Warm and clean?

I haven't seen anyone more cruel and ruthless than her and darker than her.

I put my hand on my abdomen, which is almost a habitual action, but the bulge of my abdomen has long been flat, and my fingers curled and clenched.

Still can't stop the pain.

A living life.

If Wen Nai hadn't insisted on doing so, the child wouldn't have disappeared for no reason.

I didn't even feel anything. When I woke up again, it was gone.

Probably no hatred can equal such hatred.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

The girl was a little angry. Her voice was not very loud, but it was much louder than before.

The people next to her also frowned and held her, so they didn't let her show such a limelight here.

For her words, I didn't answer at all. I didn't even look at her, and my eyes took back.

Hang your eyes to cover the hatred that burst out in your eyes just now.