As a result, when Yang Yilin came out of the bathroom, where was the person on the bed?

I've been hiding in the next room with my quilt.

Yang Yilin is a fool. He just needs to say something. He doesn't really want to do anything. How can people leave?

Pathetically, she chased out and searched room by room, but the next room couldn't be opened.

"Daughter in law?" He's a little worried. He won't do anything. Does he have to sleep in a room? What's the matter with leaving him alone?

"Daughter in law?" The more you think about it, the more you feel about it, and the more you feel about it, the more you slap the door.

"I'm sleeping, and you're going to sleep. There's a press conference tomorrow morning." Sun Zhen is really bothered by his knocking at the door, so he will answer.

"Daughter in law, you can't do this. It's immoral for you to leave me alone on the day of your wedding!" Yang Yilin began to sell the poor.

Sun Zhenzhen covers his ears with a pillow. No matter how he shouts, no matter how he shouts, he is ignored.

I'm tired of shouting. Seeing that sun Zhenzhen still hasn't opened the door for him, I said good night to the door and went back to the next room in a gray way.

When Yang Yilin lies on the big bed, he suddenly finds that the house is big and there are many rooms. It's not a good thing that he can separate easily. It seems that in the future, it's like a way. Otherwise, who can stand it?

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. At last, I can only hold the pillow sun Zhenzhen had just pillowed in my arms, smell the fragrance that belongs to her, and gradually fall asleep.

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the next morning.

Yang Yilin is still in a dream. Sun Zhenzhen kicks him. "Get up."

The fans opened their eyes, and Yang Yilin got up from the bed. "My daughter-in-law, I'm dreaming of having a wedding with you, so you wake me up."

"Get up quickly. It's late. You should be late later." Sun Zhenzhen hurried him as he cleaned up.

"Oh, yes."

Someone and nobody are different. They knead their messy hair, got off the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Sun Zhenzhen looked at his back and smiled. He turned and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

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press conference.

After receiving the invitation from Mohist entertainment, the media of all parties came to the site in advance and all wanted to get the first-hand information.

But when they ambushed outside the venue to interview the relevant personnel in advance, they failed to do so.

Because from the beginning to the end, apart from the staff of the venue, neither Yang Yilin nor sun Zhenzhen has seen them, let alone themselves.

The first-hand information is lost. These people can only go to the meeting room and wait patiently.

The start of the press conference is set at nine o'clock in the morning, half an hour before it starts. People they haven't seen all the time begin to wonder whether the parties involved in the press conference will be on time.

Today, the woman who set off the storm asked for leave with the crew and went into the hall with a familiar reporter. She would like to have a look. Can sun Zhenzhen tell a flower about the child?

At nine o'clock, sister Cai, who was in charge of the press conference, came on the stage.

The reporters under the stage immediately became restless and raised their long guns and short guns to take pictures on the stage.

"Hello, all media friends. Our company specially organized this press conference about the rumors on the Internet. After Mr. and Mrs. Yang answered the rumors on the Internet one by one, we will arrange a time for you to ask questions..."