Other reporters who had not received the news quickly opened the microblog.
Mo LAN handed the microblog page to Ruan Qi. Ruan Qi looked down——
#Ruan Qi copied her cousin# This topic is high on the top of the hot search list.
After reading the relevant news, the reporters once again pointed their long guns and short guns at Ruan Qi.
"Ruan Qi, are you having a bad relationship with your cousin? Why did you copy her?"
"I heard that your cousin Wen Lu is a pianist. Did you steal her work in your previous first love?"
"Ruan Qi, Ruan Qi! You copied your cousin's works. Do your parents know about it?"
"Do your parents know you plagiarize? Did they acquiesce? Has your family education always been like this?"
Ruan Qi's beautiful peach blossom eyes slowly floated a layer of ice color.
A sharp faint light burst from the bottom of his eyes and stabbed the journalist like a knife.
The reporter's heart trembled when he was seen, the biting chill spread all over his body, and his hands trembled.
Others were also shocked by the little girl's eyes, and the noisy crowd appeared quiet for a moment.
"Oh, what are you doing here? Going to the theatre?" a smiling male voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd.
Everyone turned around at the sound.
Outside the gate, Gu Feiyang, dressed in red leather, with a cigarette in his mouth, picked his eyebrows with a smile.
Beside him, Xijiu is a black coat, with a beautiful face as gloomy as water, and the strong and cold air is suffocating.
All the reporters were shocked.
Emperor Xi Ye!
Take care of your family!
Is it not suitable to travel today?
How else could I meet these two gods?!
Everyone was trembling and didn't move.
Ruan Qi was stunned.
She looked at Xi Jiu in a daze, and a row of small question marks floated out of her head.
Why is Jiujiu here?
Xi Jiu's sight fell on the little girl's face inch by inch since she appeared.
Seeing that she was not influenced by those reporters, the man's cold face eased a little.
He closed his eyes on the little girl and looked at the group of reporters.
The dark eyes with no bottom showed a thick and violent color.
"Get out of the way." he said coldly, murderous and frightening.
The momentum of terror is like invisible waves.
The reporters turned pale, completely missing the arrogance of pressing Ruan Qi just now.
They dragged their soft legs and gave way tremblingly.
When the road gave way, Ruan Qi and his party standing in front of him seemed very abrupt.
A reporter who was not afraid of death secretly opened the video, wanted to record this scene, and then took the title "Ruan Qi did not hesitate to block the road in order to attract the attention of the Xi family owner".
But before he could move, Xi Jiu, standing outside the door, opened his long legs and walked into the lobby.
The man's pace was steady, and his black coat was placed in the air, crossing the iron blood cold arc.
He walked slowly forward, when he came to Ruan Qi——
Stop.
Ruan Qi: "
Reporters: "!"
Two, two people know?
No, no, can't you?
The lobby is quiet and scary.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xi Jiu.
Xi Jiuding stood in front of Ruan Qi, with black eyes staring at her.
The little girl was very angry at him.
Does Jiujiu want to be public?
Didn't tell brother Shen in advance, isn't it bad?
Can brother Shen keep his hair?
If Jiujiu calls her baby for a while, does she promise with a smile or kiss him directly?
In just one second, 18000 coping styles flashed through the little girl's mind.
Xi Jiu saw that she was distracted again, and a spoiled smile crossed her cold black eyes.