Chapter 112

The next day, when Qin muchI woke up, he felt a splitting headache. He sat up, and the sharp pain in his head made him sweat involuntarily from the tip of his nose.

The man looked around coldly: the clean sheets were crumpled into a ball and thrown on the ground at will; the whole room was full of wine, which can be smelled now; and -.

His eyes a meal, he saw a pair of red high-heeled shoes, was tossed around the bed. The tape of one of them was even torn.

High heels? There are women!

He suddenly got up, the memory of last night suddenly gushed out.

Knock on the door, kiss warmly, can't wait to enter Lingering all night

Who is it?! Is it Xia Tong? She came last night?

Qin Mucai can't wait to go out. He is so flustered that he can't even put on his shoes. Just as he opens the door, a man walks in with a smile.

"MuchI, are you awake?" Shen Yin came in wearing a men's large shirt. Her two slim and straight legs looked like a wonderful work of art from any angle.

Qin Mu Chi's eyes were cold: "Why are you here?"

"Do you mean to ask me?" Shen Yin put down his plate and looked at him angrily: "last night you insisted on staying me for the night and tore the dress I just bought from Hong Kong. I can't even walk now. It's really bad of you to be so angry!"

She complained and pointed to his chest, but it was like a tease.

"It was you last night?" Qin Mu Chi frowned.

"Who else but me?"

The man pursed his lips and did not speak.

Shen Yin said with a smile: "you see, I know you drank too much last night. I specially cooked some porridge to warm your stomach and relieve alcohol in the morning. You might as well eat some now. Your stomach will be more comfortable."

"Well, let it go." Qin Mucai opened the door of the balcony, trying to dilute the disgusting wine in the room.

Shen Yin tries to suppress his unhappiness and follows him to the balcony. Suddenly he hugged him from behind. Qin Mu Chi's body was stiff, but he didn't push it away immediately.

"MuchI, you were so romantic last night. I prepared red wine, Western food and flowers. Although I didn't get them, thank you. I'm very happy."

Qin Mu Chi turned around and pushed her away: "Joey, I thought I had told you clearly enough yesterday. We --"

All of a sudden, his voice, the corner of the eye glimpses to a few figures not far away, as well as the flash in the sun.

A dark vision, there are reporters!

He ran past her, quickly flashed into the door and closed it. He pushed Shen Yin to the wall and said, "did you bring those reporters?"

"What reporter?" Shen Yin pretends to be silly. "I don't know. I came here at midnight last night and stayed here all night."

Qin Mu Chou squinted at her for a long time, then released his hand. He went downstairs and took out his mobile phone: "Hello, Nie Sheng I'm at home now. There's a circle of reporters outside the door. Please find someone to settle it. "

“……。”

"Well, be quick."

Shen Yin went downstairs and had breakfast carelessly. Qin muchI soon took care of himself and threw a suit of clothes in front of her: "put it on."

Shen Yin nodded and took the clothes. It's a Floral Chiffon shirt with ruffles and a pair of washed jeans and Harlem pants. It's casual and feminine. It's a perfect fit.

Shen Yin looked in the mirror and asked with satisfaction, "is this specially prepared for me?"

Qin Mucai was wearing a tie, and his cold lips spat out two words: "No."

Shen Yin stopped him and took his arm: "no, it doesn't matter. At least it was on me at last. I only care about the result, not the process. "

Nie Sheng soon came to clean up the reporters outside the door. Qin Mucai drives, Shen Yin wears sunglasses and sits in the co driver's seat. The car was driving in an orderly way, but just when it left the gate of Huyuan villa, a large group of reporters suddenly surrounded the car.

Qin Mucai had a quick brake, which didn't kill people.

He scolded a low, toward the back seat of Nie Sheng make make make eyes, he immediately understood the car, began to catch up with reporters. However, today's reporters are more and more. They can't catch up with each other. And the car can only be embarrassed in the middle of the road, unable to move.

Outside the window, from time to time, a reporter knocked on the car window.

"Miss Shen Yin, were you with Mr. Qin all night yesterday?"

"Miss Shen It's said that the main song of your new album "Zhixin" is written for Mr. Qin. Is that right? "

"Miss Shen, can the picture of you and Mr. Qin kissing at Tisheng international two days ago show that your wedding date is approaching?"

"Miss Shen..."

One by one, problems followed, and the windows were pounding. Shen Yin in the car suddenly withdrew his sunglasses and slowly rolled down the window. Qin Muzi stopped her: "what are you going to do?"At this time, a recorder came in. Shen Yin ignored him and gave a smile to the reporter outside the window: "Hello, everyone. I'm Shen Yin. I'll explain some questions you are curious about."

“joey……。” Qin Muzi's face was completely cold: "close the window!"

Shen Yin turned a deaf ear: "as for the picture of kissing, Mu Chi and I were also affectionate, and we had nothing to say when we were photographed. As for what happened last night, we are all adults, and we are friends and girlfriends. It's normal what happened

It seems that he didn't say anything, but he said everything vaguely. This kind of word game, Shenyin from the beginning of the entertainment industry, can play the wind and water. But I used to disdain to use it, but now

"Well, does Miss Shen mean that she is about to marry Mr. Qin?"

Silent smile to wait, equal to default.

Qin Mu Chi couldn't bear it. He reached out to close the window. Another reporter busily put the recorder in: "can Mr. Qin talk about the relationship with Miss Shen?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Muqi said coldly.

"I'm sorry, my friend was in a bad mood this morning, so he won't be interviewed. If you have any questions, you can ask them at the press conference of the official launch of Zhixin a week later, and I will answer them without saying anything at that time. "

"Wait Miss Shen... " Another reporter came in breathlessly: "I heard that you often go shopping in the children's clothing area recently, and often read baby magazines on the way to filming. Are you ready to retire from the entertainment industry and be a good mother for a new wife?"

After a pause, he replied: "it's not preparation, it's already there."

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked