Chapter 254

The noise around was quiet as the man stopped.

Simuccio turned his face slightly and looked down at the reporter who had just asked questions. The strong cold breath sent out all over the oppressed people couldn't breathe.

The discerning reporter quietly stepped back for fear that simuccio's anger would spread to himself.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, his thin lips gently lifted a shallow arc, and the words he spit out were colder and colder, "repeat what you just said."

The reporter who just sent the document saw that simuccio asked him alone. For a moment, he became complacent. He glanced at his peers around and raised the microphone excitedly.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xi, why did you hide their mother and son for three years because they are mistresses and illegitimate children. Is Mr. Xi afraid of tarnishing his image as a public figure?"

Simuccio tilted his head and the bodyguard on one side stepped aside.

The reporter who doesn't have long eyes thinks he has the privilege to interview closely and quickly get together.

Xi Muqiao's eyes were suddenly cold, and as soon as his long legs were lifted, he kicked the man out.

This foot was solid, and simujos showed no mercy. The man's pig killing voice sounded in an instant, and the terrible voice made people's hair stand up.

Qiao Mu closed his eyes and was speechless. He thought that the man was too violent and beat people in front of the reporter. Isn't it to discredit himself? People don't know how to write about you when they go back!

When Qiao Mu closed her eyes, she felt the man's arm move. She opened her eyes and looked at it. She saw that the man took out a small red book from his pocket with three big words written on it.

Knot! Get married! Certificate!

"Before asking again, think about what to say and what not to say. My wife and I have got a marriage certificate and love each other very much. As for why we didn't expose their mother and son, it's because I want to live an ordinary life with my wife and children undisturbed."

"As you all know, Xi has always been low-key and doesn't like those messy things."

The present reporter Shua wrote what Xi Muqiao had just said in his notebook. I knew that Xi Muqiao's interviews with the media over the years have always jumped out of a single word and never said so much!

With a few words, simuccio rose to the highest position in everyone's heart.

No matter how powerful he is, simuccio is also a person and needs to live an ordinary life.

It's right to live a quiet life with your wife and children without being disturbed by the outside world!

Qiao Mu gave a thumbs up to Xi Muqiao in his heart. This man is a wizard. While sticking gold on his face and instilling the idea that he is a good man, he intimidated the reporters present with force.

Feeling the little body trembling in his arms, simuccio shook a few times, "good, it's all right, dad is here."

As soon as he took a step, he stopped and said, "I don't want my wife and children to be harassed too much. Please leave us a private space, otherwise Xi doesn't mind talking to your boss."

The words really worked, and no reporter followed up.

Sitting in the car, Qiao Mu quickly took off his sunglasses and mask, and opened the zipper of his down jacket, "Oh, my God, it's so hot that I'm like a thief."

Xi Muqiao smiled and put Jing Qian in the safety seat.

"Mr. Xi, you are too shameless. How can you stick gold on your face like this? And why do you show off your marriage certificate!"

Xi Muqiao gave her a proud little look, "well, I've wanted to show off for a long time. I just worry about you. Of course, I should take advantage of this opportunity."

Joe Mu turned his eyes disdainfully and despised men's behavior. "It's shameless."

Lin Yi, who was driving, held back his smile and shook his shoulders. He wanted to sneak a glance in the rearview mirror. Unexpectedly, he just caught a glimpse of the president and looked at him with a gloomy look.

"Comrade Lin Yi, how is the investigation of the things I taught you?"

Lin Yi tried to stabilize the steering wheel. "Report to the president. The other party has done a good job in confidentiality. For the time being, it has not been investigated who the person is, but you can rest assured that even if you lose your life, you should also investigate who the little turtle's grandson is!"

Simuccio had a faint smile on his face, friendly and harmless, "well, I'll give you another week."

Lin Yi, "..."

Jing Qian takes the biscuit and blinks at Qiao mu.

Joe Mu was tickled by his cute appearance and kissed his soft little face, "what's the matter, baby, do you think his aunt is beautiful again after a few days?"

Jing Qian showed her her baby teeth and shouted, "Mom!"

"Huh?"

Qiao Mu's face was scary. She was called mother for the first time when she was so big. She turned her head and asked Xi Muqiao, "what's the matter? Yan Yan, this is the inheritance of Jing Qian to us?"

"This little thing is her life. How can it be? It's just a title. I'm afraid I'll leak my mouth in front of outsiders in the future."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Mu was very happy. Suddenly, he had a three-year-old son. He was going to bubble in his heart!

"Big son smashes, shout again, mom, I'll listen."

"Mom!"

Qiao Mu kissed him fiercely with his little face, and the corners of his mouth almost came to the back of his ears, "Oh, big son smashed, really good, mom loves you, mmda!"

After making out with the little guy, she snuggled up to simuccio again.

"Mr. Xi, that is to say, ignoring the step of adoption, Jing Qian is almost our own child now?"

"HMM."

Qiao Mu grinned foolishly and scratched his head. "How do you think she took advantage of Yan Yan? She was born so hard and raised such a big son, so she called me mom, ha ha."

The big hand smoothed her scratched hair, and the man closed her black hair and made a gesture, which could be tied up.

At the thought of his wife's long hair in the near future, he hooked his lips and was in a great mood.

He hung his head, his thin lips close to her earlobes, and said in a low voice, "I like children very much, right? We can have a child of our own."

She pushed simuccio and motioned him not to make trouble. Her head flashed. She suddenly remembered something. Her smiling face suddenly became unnatural.

He stood still on his face, kept smiling, and counted more and more secretly in his heart.

It's ninth day, and her great aunt hasn't come yet!

Pinch the index for more than five days.

I've been too high recently. I didn't pay much attention to my aunt. In addition, simuccio didn't control himself and didn't take measures in that regard.

Her face turned white, her heart beat disorderly, and a cold sweat came out of her palm.

Shit, it won't be so unlucky. Did you really... Win?

Oh, my God, it's as easy to sprout as farming!