An Xiaojing put away the contract and got up early.
I don't know when she liked to make her own breakfast, so she told the cook not to cook her share.
An Xiaojing hummed a little song and put the seafood noodles out of the pot. Su muying came.
"It's a good time for you to come. My breakfast is just out of the pot!"
"Don't you understand my nose? This is the time to wait! "
Su Mu Ying grinned and sat happily at the table.
"What is it? How fragrant
Su Mu Ying stretched his neck, sniffed and swallowed.
"Seafood noodles! Oh, my God! My greedy insect is hooked by you smoothly
"Ah! No way
Seeing that Su muying wanted to move her chopsticks, an Xiaojing quickly took the noodles away.
"An Xiaojing! You have crossed the line! It's just a noodle! Our friendship can't even compare with that of noodles? "
Su Mu Ying swallows her saliva, and the seafood noodles are gone!
She gazed wrongly at an Xiaojing's face.
"What are you talking about?"
An Xiaojing laughs.
"I'll cook you another one. This one won't do. You're pregnant, you can't eat seafood! Crab, in particular, is cold and cool. "
Sumu is clear.
"No wonder your brother doesn't cook seafood for me."
Su muying thinks that she hasn't eaten seafood for a long time.
"I wish the child would come out soon. I have to have a big seafood meal!"
"Poof
An Xiaojing smiles.
"Yes
Su Mu Ying remembers something, shouts, takes the bag beside him, and looks for something.
An Xiaojing gives Su muying chicken and mushroom noodles.
"Found it!"
"What?"
Su muying presents a newspaper to an Xiaojing.
An Xiaojing is cooking noodles while watching.
"Does the president of Empire group empathize with the students and fall in love with their younger sister?"
An Xiaojing picks her eyebrows.
Read on.
"Openly holding hands to show love, regardless of the feelings of getting married?"
The picture in the text is a picture of an Xiaojing who was taken to the company by Leng Yichen when she was sick and had a fever a few days ago.
"Ha ha ha! You know, when I saw this news, I almost spewed out a mouthful of tea! "
Su muying covered her mouth and laughed.
"I really want to see the embarrassing faces of the media after they know the truth! It's like lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot
"That's ridiculous. It's me! It's just that the hat covers most of the face. "
An Xiaojing is depressed.
"What's strange about this? The media just like to catch the wind and make a fuss."
Su muying has been in Su's family for so many years, and he has seen through it for a long time.
An Xiaojing cooked the noodles for Su muying. She brought them to Su muying.
I lost my appetite.
Sumu's appetite is great.
Eating noodles in big mouthfuls.
An Xiaojing calls Leng Yichen.
Any news about Leng Yichen, no matter what it is, will affect the stock market of imperial group.
An Xiaojing is worried about the bad influence on the company.
"Hello?"
"I have bad news for you. You're in the paper!"
An Xiaojing said in a hurry.
"Well?"
Leng Yichen picks his eyebrows. There is a morning paper on his desk.
He has read the news.
"Will it affect you? Or will it affect the company? Do you need me to clarify? "
Cold also Chen hook lips.
"Madame, do you care about me?"
"Nonsense! I don't care who you care about! "
An Xiaojing is in a hurry.
The best time to clarify is within an hour after the news is released.
Is this cold and lukewarm appearance that you haven't seen the news or are you not in a hurry?
The emperor is in no hurry, the eunuch is in no hurry!
Cold also Chen happy grin, one side of the wind surprised.
The young master's face was gloomy a few days ago, just like the cloudy sky before the storm.
It's only a few days. I'm so happy again.
Sure enough, your heart is unpredictable!
"Don't worry, it's OK!"
Leng Yichen assured an Xiaojing.
An Xiaojing was relieved. She believed him.
"Tut Tut, as the president's wife of Empire group, she is still very interested in the company! I thank you for tens of thousands of employees! President's wife and President's lover
"Naughty Again!"
An Xiaojing shows Su muying the contract Leng Yichen has made.
"So soon? I just asked the landlady to see the shop! ""It's OK. Let's go over again and finish the rest of the formalities by the way."
For some reason, an Xiaojing is very concerned about this shop.
Originally, it was something that could be done well with one sentence, but she always wanted to do it herself.
An Xiaojing changed her clothes and went out with Su muying.
Before I got out of the courtyard of Leng's old house, I was blocked by the reporters at the door.
"Madame! You and Miss Su should go back to the house! There are so many reporters outside that the car can't get out at all! "
The driver said helplessly.
Several servants stood against the iron gate of the yard for fear that the reporters would squeeze the gate open.
Click!
Click!
The flash flashed at Su muying and an Xiaojing.
"Go back!"
An Xiaojing frowned and couldn't get out.
"My God
Su muying was surprised.
"I haven't been here so many times! Why did it come out of the blue all of a sudden? "
Su muying was frightened by the situation.
"Don't go back. If the reporter can't interview me, he will stop you!"
What an Xiaojing is most worried about at the moment is Su muying. In order to get the exclusive news, those reporters simply use their lives to interview.
You push me, I push you, one by one like crazy.
She is most worried about Su muying and her baby.
"I'm not stupid, it's strange to go out!"
Su muying said.
Turn the car around and drive back to the parking lot.
"Mrs. Leng! Mrs. Leng! May I ask you a few questions? "
Several reporters broke away from people's defense and rushed to the car.
Asking questions about people in the car.
"Sorry, I can't answer any questions right now."
An Xiaojing politely refused.
Answering a reporter's question is a technical skill.
It's too clear. It's too vague. It's too perfunctory.
In order to be sure, it's better to wait for Leng Yichen to come back to discuss, before an Xiaojing absolutely has to answer the reporters.
In order to avoid reporters, Su muying stayed in the cold house for a day.
They are helpless in the face of crazy reporters.
In the evening, the children didn't go home at the appointed time.
An Xiaojing is worried.
"Muying, do you think reporters don't even let their children go?"
"Ding Ling Ling --"
at this time, the phone rings.
A strange number.
An Xiaojing and Su muying look at each other, and an Xiaojing presses the answer button.
"Hello? I'm ling haoxuan. Xiaojing, are you listening? "
The familiar voice of the other side relieved an Xiaojing.
"What's the matter? Is something wrong? "
Ling haoxuan calls well, which makes an Xiaojing worry.
"A lot of reporters came outside the school and said they would interview Xiaoli. I'm worried about the safety of my children, so I didn't let them out. "
"Don't let the children out of school, I'll think of a way!"
An Xiaojing said anxiously.