She raised her hand, brushed her hair, took a deep breath and exhaled again, with a slight smile still on her lips, "I have no evidence, and I don't have the broad eyesight of you, so I saw a man and a woman together, We have to focus on the hidden rules of trading and looking for spare wheels, as if there is nothing else in the world. "
The female reporter opened her mouth to retort, but Li Luowan glanced at her and preemptively said, "Fu Shaochen and I have been in love for four years and have reached the stage of marriage. Why should I dump him and get married to a stranger?" Hanging around with a man I know who can’t even give me any guarantee for the future?”
She smiled calmly and said to the microphone piled in front of her, "Or do you all think that the daughter of a rich family has no self-respect at all, and even got kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Fu Shaochen was sitting in the car, looking at the besieged slender figure as if he was possessed.
After a long time, he opened the car door and got out. The reporters over there had noticed his figure, but they did not come around like flies, but quietly waited for Li Luowan's next words.
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The female reporter who repeatedly asked sarcastic questions also took a look at the tall and handsome man here. She raised her eyebrows and the smile on her face became unpredictable: "Miss Li, could it be that you want to say, you Spending a whole night with Boss Su in a hotel, just covering yourself up with a quilt and sleeping?"
"Now everyone in City C knows that you cheated on Mr. Fu, but you said you can still talk about marriage...Has the Fu family promised to let you pass?"
As if asking questions one by one, it’s like waiting to see a good show.
Perhaps it was the hot and direct gaze that made Li Luowan sensitively look towards the source. She tilted her head and met Fu Shaochen's dark and deep eyes without any warning.
This feeling was like a clown who had done something bad and was caught red-handed. The embarrassment was even stronger than the scene the reporter had just ridiculed.
Did he also come all the way to see his own joke?
The female reporter standing in front of her refused to give up and continued to speak loudly: "Miss Li, is it just your wishful thinking that there will be such a wedding? I heard that Mr. Fu is very filial, and his future wife Mrs. Fu must nod with satisfaction. You have done such a thing, which man would be generous enough to marry you..."
The implication is self-evident.
Li Luowan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
The reporters thought she was feeling guilty, and her laughter was like thunder, loud and harsh.
Fu Shaochen took off his suit and only wore a black shirt, with his sleeves rolled up high. His hair was slightly messy, but he looked very stylish. His luxurious figure, covered with golden sunshine, came slowly -
Li Luowan’s heart was beating fast, not because of joy, but because of nervousness.
The reporters who had originally blocked the door of Li's house all made way for him. Fu Shaochen put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his sharp-edged silhouette looked particularly charming in the sunlight.
With a smile on his thin lips, he stopped in front of Li Luowan. He looked down at her breathless, almost bloodless face, and suddenly a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why, are you sometimes scared? Huh?"
He leaned over to her ear and asked softly in a voice that only two people could hear.