The whole room was calm again.
Xia qingkong no longer talks, and mu Chenhao no longer talks.
Two people hugged each other, enjoying a quiet and comfortable time in the quilt. The sunshine sprinkled on the quilt and in front of Xia qingkong, making Xia qingkong feel extremely comfortable.
It seems very few. How about quarreling with mu Chenhao?
Qingkong thought in her heart, there is no fancy in their feelings, but a quiet sweet.
Mu Chenhao dotes on her and considers her in everything.
This kind of marriage is really wonderful.
"Husband, I will miss you very much when you leave."
"Well."
"Husband, do you miss me?"
"Well."
Mu Chenhao's slender fingers rubbed on Xia qingkong's hair.
Xia qingkong a listen, the answer is so short, even if not willing to.
Hold up a small head, a slap on mu Chenhao's chest, mu Chenhao eat pain, quickly beg for mercy, "think really think, I can miss my wife."
This day, a short and quiet past.
The next morning, mu Chenhao went to the airport. When Xia qingkong woke up, mu Chenhao was gone.
Reach out to touch the next empty, Xia qingkong know is mu Chenhao has gone.
In the heart gently sighed a breath, summer clear sky some depressed ah.
I can't see mu Chenhao in these two weeks.
Xia qingkong just got up and was ready to brush her teeth, wash her face and have breakfast. The servants at the door came to report.
"Little grandma, little grandma, no, there are a lot of entertainment reporters gathered at the door. They say they want to interview you. Do you want to go out or what?"
Hearing the news, Xia qingkong didn't have time to put down his toothbrush.
So fast?
It's really time for the latter. As soon as mu Chenhao left, the reporter came.
"No, don't drive these reporters out. How long have they been at the door?" Xia qingkong asked.
"I've been here for about half an hour. You haven't got up in front of me, so I didn't come to call you. They are really strange. The young master's car is on the front foot, and they are on the back foot."
Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with Xia qingkong's guess.
"Well, welcome them in."
Xia qingkong wants to see what Zhuo Zijing is up to.
After washing, Xia qingkong went to the front hall.
At first, Xia qingkong thought that at most, there would be more than a dozen reporters. How many more people could there be? But when I got to the hall, I was shocked. The whole hall was full of people and journalists.
This battle is really big.
As soon as the reporters saw Xia qingkong coming, they all rushed to rush out. Mu Chengwei's six brothers immediately stood in front of Xia qingkong.
The black hole of the gun made the reporters obedient in an instant.
"Have you had breakfast yet?" It's clear in summer. I'm hungry now.
Early in the morning to squat, these reporters should not have breakfast, Xia qingkong, waved, "to prepare a breakfast for the reporters."
"Don't worry about anything. Ask slowly. People are iron and rice is steel. You must eat breakfast."
Then Xia qingkong, under the protection of Mu Chengwei, walked slowly into the hall. The hall also gave way. Xia qingkong found a seat and sat down.
In less than five minutes, a servant will deliver breakfast, which is Xia qingkong's favorite porridge and fried dough sticks.
The reporter's share was soon sent by the next people.
Originally, the whole hall was very noisy, because there were so many people, it was quiet in a moment.
Many people come out hungry without breakfast.
It's also for the first time to run a news announcement. After all, the news is of no value to anyone who slows down. It's always necessary to interview the person concerned at the first scene.
"Well, let's have breakfast first. I'll come over in 20 minutes. If you have any questions, please ask slowly, OK?"
After eating breakfast, Xia qingkong smiles and leaves for the time being.
When Xia qingkong left, the whole hall began to whisper.
"Do you know the Mu family? What are we here for? "
"Who knows? Such a big news, she should not know it? It's not that it's been noisy for several days. "
"If you want me to say that this summer's clear sky is really steady, and we are invited to have breakfast. It looks like a very good person. Shouldn't it be so bad?" "I'll tell you in secret that I've heard from the grapevine that the Nalan family are not good people. It seems that they are afraid of Xia qingkong's calculation of their Nalan family's property, so they have been making a stumbling block for Xia qingkong all the time. Maybe this time, they are also making a stumbling block. What do you wantLet Xia qingkong fall into a body of excrement. "
"Even if Xia qingkong doesn't go to Nalan's, and master Mu loves them, Nalan's people are disgusting."
For a moment, the whole hall was full of discussion.
Side hall.
Ah Zheng came in with a smile on his face.
"Young granny, what you ordered is really useful. Now, the whole hall is talking about Nalan Churou. Today's public opinion should turn to you."
"OK, keep stirring up the flames. I'll be out in ten minutes." Xia qingkong said with a smile.
Just now, after she got up, she didn't do anything. Instead, she called ah Zheng. However, she stood in this reporter or some fake reporters.
After waiting in the hall, we specially give them time to communicate and invite them to have breakfast to increase their favor.
At breakfast, these fake journalists will create public opinion.
In fact, most of the people in the world are nothing more than weeds. What others say is what they say. This is public opinion.
Since Zhuo Zijing wants public opinion to oppress him, Xia qingkong doesn't mind using public opinion to fight against oppression.
Xia qingkong still has a message in his hand.
Although Xia qingkong has not investigated clearly and has no time to investigate, if it is spread out now, it will certainly bring a strong sense of oppression to Nalan's family.
Xia qingkong, I remember that day, Xia qingkong just joked that the child in Zhuo Zijing's stomach was not born by Nalan Churou. No matter Nalan Churou or Zhuo Zijing, they were very nervous. There must be something wrong with it.
Ah Zheng was about to leave Xia qingkong. Xia qingkong stopped ah Zheng again, "wait a moment, you ask them to spread a message, saying that the child in Zhuo Zijing's stomach is not born by nalanchu."
"Yes, young granny." This time, all the people lurking in the fake reporters were special training personnel of WSS, so they were not ambiguous. After receiving a Zheng's instructions, they quickly launched a fierce discussion and led the public opinion to a climax.