Let's get married

"So during special periods, special treatment is given." Qi Ye said to Wen Liang.

He never thought that Wei Ying Di would actually carry such an important secret on his body. No wonder he couldn't promise Su Xiaomi anything in the beginning. Wen Liang turned his head and asked Qi Ye: "So, now that something has happened, does the Wei Ying Di still plan to inherit the contract?"

Wei Junliu's assistant quickly ran over and helped Wei Junliu up. Wei Junliu's handsome black suit was stained with dust. Su Xiaomi also knew that something big had happened, so he hurried forward to grab Su Anzhong's arm, and went close to his ear to speak in a voice that only the two of them could hear. It's a live broadcast! "

Letting out a breath, Su Anzhong regained his senses. When he raised his head, he found a few cameras pointing at him.

Even though he felt extremely embarrassed and humiliated at that moment, but when he thought about how Wei Junliu in front of him had not planned to take responsibility for the fact that his precious daughter had slept soundly, Su Anzhong could not take this lying down.

It was only when he heard the director shut down the camera that he grabbed Wei Junliu's collar. "Come over here!"

Su Xiaomi had never seen Old Su lose his temper like this in his entire life. She was so scared that she quickly grabbed onto Ms. Su's hand, "Mom, his face is really valuable!"

"Don't worry, your dad doesn't hit your face." Ms. Su said.

The group of photographers and assistants were all terrified, and quickly followed the director as they chased after Wei Junliu.

Su Xiaomi was so anxious that she quickly chased after him.

Su Anzhong carried Wei Junliu into the washroom. Wei Junliu's manager, Wen Sente, was afraid that this would become a big issue, afraid that the photographer the director brought would turn on the cameras in the middle, which would be even more difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Su Anzhong was definitely another expert, the director did not dare to follow behind him as he stood at the doorway and quickly took out his phone to call the police.

Ms. Su was clearly not an easy target. She grabbed the director's phone and hung up, then patted on the director's chest and said: "Housework, calling the police is useless!"

Although the Ms. Su was wearing a hat, it was clear that Wen Sente knew the Ms. Su. He had heard Wei Junliu mention Su Xiaomi's marriage before, so he hurriedly stepped forward and held onto Su Cen's hand. "Mother Su, if you have something to say, let's talk about it.

"Who are you?"

"..." Wen Sente welcomed his with a smile, "I am Young Master Jun's manager, Wen Sente.

"Who is your mother? I don't open Spring Pavilion. You are such a sissy, you better talk properly! "" happened … You. Ms. Su looked at the manager with his hands on his hips.

Just as Wen Sente was feeling wronged, a loud voice came out from inside.

"Aiyaya ~" Wen Sente hurriedly pushed Mother Su away and ran inside.

Su Xiaomi who had rushed over also quickly chased after him.

Looking at it, Wei Junliu was sprawled on the ground, his hands rubbing his waist. This Old Su clearly said that he wouldn't hit Wei Junliu's face, but he saw the blood at the corner of Wei Junliu's mouth.

Su Xiaomi understood that her father was anxious to protect her daughter, but if things continued like this …

An idea came to her mind and she quickly covered her stomach before squatting down. "Ouch! Dad, my stomach hurts …" "It hurts so much …"

Hearing Su Xiaomi's voice, Su Anzhong hurriedly stopped what she was doing. Wei Junliu who had been sprawled on the ground just a moment ago suddenly stood up like a carp. He then quickly ran in Su Xiaomi's direction, knelt on the ground and hugged her, then ran out of the washroom.

"Wen Sente, drive!" Wei Junliu roared, scaring Wen Sente so much that he hurried to run out.

In Jin Nan Hao's garden, Wen Liang and Qi Ye were watching intently, but as they watched, they suddenly heard the director say, "Ka ka, quickly turn off the camera!"

Thus, the live broadcast program was suddenly halted. This was probably the largest live broadcast of an accident in history.

Wen Liang suddenly turned his head and looked at Qi Ye: "You have the Wei Ying Di's phone number, right? Hurry and call Wei Ying Di! "

Qi Ye naturally had a phone number, but he couldn't make the call right now. As for the newly broadcast first season of "Love Season", even though it was halted midway, the click-through rate was surprisingly high.

The strong fans tried to search for Su Anzhong's identity. Although Su Anzhong was wearing a peaked cap, it did not affect his recognition in the slightest. In less than two hours, the radical fans had already gathered at the entrance of Su Anzhong's training hall to ask for an explanation.

Right now, Su Xiaomi could not be reached, upon knowing about this, Wen Liang could only bring his men to calm down the training hall. Su Anzhong was a warm foster father. When she was down and the Su Family extended their hands and took care of her like she was her family. They couldn't just sit by and watch as their irrational fans destroyed the training hall where Su Anzhong was living.

Qi Ye asked Tina to help him go to the training hall, and quickly settled the matter there.

And at this moment, in Lijiang, Su Xiaomi was carried by the car, rushing straight towards the hospital.

The worried Su Cen and Su Anzhong also got on the carriage, and from beginning to end, Su Anzhong did not look too good for them. In Su Anzhong's heart, no matter if he, Wei Junliu, was a movie emperor who was a fan of the entire world, no matter his status or power, as long as he bullied his daughter, he still lacked education.

Wen Sente told the director and the others to return to the hotel first and wait for further news. Then he got on the car and drove the car over to the hospital.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Su Xiaomi sat up and lowered her head: "I'm fine."

Just based on Su Xiaomi's bad acting, she knew that she was pretending the moment Wei Junliu told her to drive over.

"Dad, you better not make a move." Su Xiaomi tugged on Su Anzhong's arm, looking at him pleadingly.

"Let go!" Su Anzhong unhappily flung Su Xiaomi's hand away, but in the end, he was still able to control the anger within his heart.

Since the words had already been said, he directly asked Su Xiaomi: "Tell daddy honestly, the child in your stomach, is it this brat's?"

The sudden question caused Su Xiaomi, who was covering her stomach, to think about how to answer.

But before she could speak, Wei Junliu's assured voice came from the side: "It's mine."

"You …" Su Anzhong raised his hands and Su Xiaomi quickly hugged onto her clothes.

"Dad, it's not his fault …"

"It's not his fault? This irresponsible man was truly in the wrong! If you want a child and you don't want to get married, I didn't get it right! " Su Anzhong's anger inflated.

Although Su Cen was the one who usually ruled from home, when big matters arose, Su Cen would not stop Su Anzhong from getting angry, and even though she had always been on Wei Junliu's side before, even though she learnt from the other girls and became Wei Junliu's auntie.

Su Xiaomi knew that she had humiliated Wei Junliu in front of his parents, who thought that his parents would not meet with Wei Ying Di so soon. Once she had decided what to do with the child in her womb, she would explain the situation to his parents.

But who knew that the heavens would not help him?

Just when Su Xiaomi wanted to lower his head and admit her fault, Wei Junliu suddenly turned his head, looked at Su Cen and Su Anzhong seriously and seriously, and said, "Father, mother, I want to marry Xiao Mi as my wife.

This kind of sincerity was supposed to move Su Cen. After all, Su Cen had been thinking about Wei Junliu from the start, but at this moment, Su Cen suddenly laughed: "Fake marriage, right? You don't want a child or a mother, do you? Let me tell you, although our Su Family isn't some extraordinary family, our Su Family's children will also not be easily bullied! "

Su Cen slammed her hand on the chair, scaring the cold Su Anzhong beside him. Su Anzhong tugged at her wife's sleeve, but was swung away by Su Cen: "Don't pull me, you men don't know how important the name of a girl is! "I'll teach him properly today..."

Before Su Cen could finish, his daughter had already reached out her hand and slapped Wei Ying Di on his forehead. After seriously confirming that Wei Ying Di did not have a fever, she turned her head to look at her father with a wooden expression: "It's over, father, I say, weren't you being too ruthless just now?!"

Wei Junliu: "..."

Su Cen facepalmed, and thought in her heart, this retard was born of herself, no wonder it was born from someone else!

"Let's get married and have the baby. I want the baby, and I want you even more." Wei Junliu took off the arm that Su Xiaomi had covered her forehead and said: "I've thought this through clearly. Su Xiaomi, I am responsible to you, am responsible now, and will be responsible in the future as well."

The atmosphere changed too quickly, causing Su Cen and Su Anzhong to be unable to keep up with the plot.

Su Xiaomi raised her head and asked Wei Junliu, "Did you wash your hair and your brain this morning?"