Chapter 362

Her ears became more and more red, even the breath was hot.

A few seconds later, Su Xiangwan was a little flustered. She kept her eyes open and bit her lip.

How can I get it on the collar.

How could it be.

Light down the eye son, the brain is in disorder, how can't calm down.

It must be when she was sitting on the dresser, he lowered his head and kissed her. As soon as she looked up, the corner of her lip accidentally brushed his collar.

There was silence in the conference room, and his eyes fell on Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan didn't look at him, but he was very nervous.

I'm afraid that some old man will talk nonsense if he is not happy.

After a few seconds, Mu Beiting slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was low: "I don't think men will paint this kind of thing."

As soon as this was said, there was a lot of noise under the stage.

"Did I hear you wrong? Does Mu Shao mean to admit that he has a woman

"Ah, ah! I really want to know which little bitches are smashing me. They are so jealous that they explode

"There is nothing to make a fuss about. After all, Mu Shao is a man and has a need."

"That is, according to Mu Shao's status and status, there are more women who throw themselves in their arms. It's not normal to have no women."

"No way I want to cry two points first, how can my husband find a woman! Ah, ah, no longer alive

"Could it be Zhao Xinning? Isn't Zhao Xinning his fiancee? But if it was Zhao Xinning, how could he attend Su Xiangwan's press conference? "

"Is it su Xiangwan?"

There was a lot of discussion at the bottom, and everyone instantly turned into Sherlock Holmes.

Su kept her ears up in the evening, nervous.

Fortunately, fortunately, she was resourceful and changed her color code before she went on stage.

The woman wanted to continue to ask what else. Zhou Chengxuan frowned on one side, fearing that deep pickling would make Mu Beiting unhappy, and repeatedly winked at the host.

The host immediately picked up the microphone and interrupted: "there are still two questions left, this handsome man..."

Waiting for the woman to speak again, the host would interrupt.

Seeing that she has already asked questions, it is not easy for women to pursue them.

The reporter who was selected was a boy in his twenties. The boy wore a pair of black frame eyes and looked at him with a bit of stupidity.

After being named, the boy's cheek quickly turned red, some shy to look at Su Xiangwan, stuttered: "I I Me. "

The boy looked very nervous. He opened his mouth for a long time, but it was just a word for me.

Around the reporter can not help but some anxious, his leadership in the side also whispered to remind: "ask Mu Beiting The problem is not that I have just explained everything. "

The boy is more and more nervous, his eyes fall on Su Xiangwan, some incoherent.

Moderator Wen Sheng comforted: "you don't worry, there is still time, you can speak slowly."

The boy swallowed his mouth water, and after a long time, he said, "I I just want to ask whether it's late What kind of man is your ideal partner

As soon as he asked, there was a burst of hiss and hisses.

Everyone pointed to the last chance to explode in mubeiting, but unexpectedly, the lengtouqing asked such a poor question.

It's so pissed off, which media nerd!

He opened his mouth a little shyly, and then quickly added: "you It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. "

Su Xiangwan felt relieved that lipstick could be turned over.

Looking at the boy in front of him, he is really a little cute. It seems that he is not a few years older than himself.

"Well The ideal type. "

Su Xiangwan seriously thought about it, and a deep line of sight fell on her with the crowd, waiting for the answer.