Gu Xicheng and Rong Xi don't know when they came. They stand beside song Ruya and watch with interest.
The three did not find the late arrival, but Wen Mo saw it.
He immediately walked over, naturally took her hand, gently asked, "did you sleep well last night?"
“……”
Did she sleep last night?
She took a look at Wen Mo, ha ha, she didn't want to talk!
"Oh, late, wake up early enough." Gu Xicheng sneered and sneered, "is it very proud to return to the bamboo garden, eh?"
Late late pursed pursed lips, perceived song Ruya cast to the line of sight, quietly pulled up the collar.
As soon as she was about to speak, she saw and heard that Mo was holding her slender waist.
"You had a bit of insomnia yesterday. Would you like to go to sleep again? You can't fool around today. Go to bed early. " That tone is so soft that you can squeeze out water.
Chi Wan really thinks that Wen Mo is a versatile person. He has been in politics and business for two years. Even his acting skills are so superb. The world still owes him a movie king!
Song Ruya's smiling and trembling body completely reveals her true emotions.
Late night suddenly feel a little dull, in front of one by one is the film queen, let her feel guilty.
Wen Mo hugged her and sat on the sofa. "Wait for me for a while."
Late pulled the corner of the mouth, recognize the squeeze out of a sweet smile, "OK, go busy."
They get along with each other just like ordinary newlyweds.
Wen Mo smiles more and goes to the other side for an interview.
Several reporters are the staff of the news station, mainly covering Wen Mo's new policy construction of urban greening in Binhai.
Song Ruya sits beside Chi Wan, looking at Wen Mo, but Yu Guang is watching her all the time.
That line of sight let late some creepy feeling, especially there is a Gu Xicheng, his cold eyes have been big la la la, like a shadow with her.
Fortunately, Rong Xi is nearby.
Xiaobai made a wink at her, and then came to Gu Xicheng. In order not to let him get into trouble late, he patiently talked about the topics he was interested in.
Chi Wan feels warm because of Rong Xi's action. It's a sweet little thing.
Journalists at the news station are more serious than entertainers, and their questions are drafted in advance.
Wen Mo's answer is concise, but every sentence is on the point, and the topic is formulaic but insensitive.
It's no wonder that people in politics have developed an exquisite mind. It's true.
He is sitting in a tight seat, a light gray suit lining the whole person rigorous indifference, between the eyes scanning, there is a kind of pressing pressure formed naturally.
Seeing everything late, there is a sense that he is guiding the country like an emperor.
Suddenly, song Ruya's voice came low, only the two of them could hear it.
"Miss Chi, have you seen it?"
"What?"
Her long fingernails scraped over the rim of the crystal glass, her eyes drooped, and she said carelessly, "his charm, his power, his status."
“……” I sipped my mouth late and didn't make a sound.
Song Ruya said to himself, "in the future, he will stand further and overlook everything. And you, late, don't have the qualification to be with him at all
Her face was calm and indifferent, and she continued, "your existence will only make him the subject of public discussion. When he stands at the top of the mountain in the future, you will be the black history that he can't wash away. Only I, the eldest lady of the Song family and the first lady of the imperial capital, are qualified to stand with him and help him. "