Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

The intimate behavior of the two surprised everyone watching. The little policeman looked at Chen Xinrao, who was frowning tightly, and then at Jiang Ning, who had an indifferent face, with some doubts:
"This……"

That woman Mu Wan'an was able to get so close to Song Bingjue!
Chen's mother patted the shoulder of the daughter in her arms, comforting her silently, then looked at the woman standing beside Song Bingjue with hatred in her eyes, and spat:
"You are just a person who takes care of my grandson. To put it mildly, you are a tutor or a nanny. To put it badly, you are a bad post."

"It seems that Mr. Chen should find another wife who is worthy of your current status."

Looking at Father Chen with a gloomy face, Song Bingjue sneered, "Is there anyone still dreaming of marrying their daughter to make a fortune?"

"Song Bingjue! Be more polite! It's your luck that we Xinrao like you!"

When she said this, Chen's mother obviously lacked confidence. She clearly noticed the gloomy gaze from Chen's father, but she still had the courage to speak out.After she finished speaking, the surrounding area was terribly quiet, and no one dared to speak.

"This, this... I didn't say anything wrong! Let alone the countryside, even in the city, it is always more difficult to find a divorced man, let alone my daughter is so outstanding!"

Thinking of her daughter, Mother Chen became more courageous. She quickly raised her head to look at Song Bingjue, who was smiling but not smiling, hugged Chen Xinrao tightly, and muttered unwillingly.

A shadow suddenly cast in front of her. Seeing the pair of expensive shoes on the floor in front of her, she instinctively held her breath and did not dare to move. After a short while, Mother Chen was already full. Sweating profusely, she bit her lips firmly. After a long time, when she almost couldn't bear it anymore, she heard him speak:

"interesting."

What does this sentence mean?
Chen's mother's hands and feet were numb. She raised her eyes tremblingly, but what she saw was Song Bingjue who had turned and left. Mu Wan'an beside him left with him. Their backs cuddled together, surprisingly harmonious .

It seems that she let herself go... She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her body instantly went limp. She wiped the sweat off her brow, and when she was gasping for breath, she heard Jiang Ning's gloating voice:

"Mrs. Chen, don't you think that this matter is over?"

The three members of the Chen family all looked at Jiang Ning who was standing proudly there with her chest in her arms. Father Chen said with a sullen expression:
"What compensation does Miss Jiang want? As long as I, Mr. Chen, can afford it, I'm willing to use it to compensate you. It's true that the little girl is ignorant and has caused you trouble this time."

"What compensation can your Chen family give me?"

Chen's father's attitude of "money can solve everything" annoyed her very much, and Jiang Ning had a non-negotiable sarcasm on her face:
"You think your Chen family can do whatever you want with a little money? I just want to tell you, this time, your Chen family's connections won't save Chen Xinrao, and your Chen family's money won't help either. If a person's mind is not pure, he doesn't care No amount of money will help."

"Miss Jiang, you are still too young."

All kinds of words can only be turned into such a lukewarm sentence. Chen's father only feels that it is a great shame. If it is not because of her background, he would have left with his sleeves. How could it be the turn of such a hairless man? The girl challenged him?
"Comrade police, you have also seen their attitude. Mr. Song said just now that you must enforce the law impartially. Even if Mr. Song doesn't keep an eye on it, I will pay close attention to this matter."

After leaving such a sentence to the police, Jiang Ning ordered a few more words to her assistants, and then left first, leaving only the Chen family with gloomy faces.

Mu Wan'an looked at the man beside him, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his brows were slightly frowned. She didn't look very happy. She thought of what Chen's mother said just now, no matter which man heard it, he would be angry, right?So he tentatively asked:

"Bingjue? Are you angry at what they said just now?"

He had something on his mind. Hearing her voice, his steps slowed down slightly. He looked at her with kindness in his eyes:

"Ok?"

"You must not be unhappy because of them."

Gathering up her courage, Mu Wan'an raised her head and looked up at him. Because of her height, she was struggling a bit, but she still tried to look straight into his eyes:

"What they say is envious of getting what they want. If you are unhappy because of them, this is the real loss."

She actually thought she was angry because of those people's words?Unable to raise his eyebrows, Song Bingjue said jokingly:

"Yeah, I'm really depressed about what they said. Thinking about it carefully, what Mrs. Chen said makes some sense. I've already been married once, so I really don't have any advantage in this regard."

"How can you say that about yourself?"

Seeing his languid expression, Mu Wan'an hurriedly comforted him:
"They are all talking nonsense, you must not listen to them. If you are really so unworthy, how can I be with you? Besides, hasn't their daughter been pursuing you all the time?"

"You are so cute..."

Seeing her blushing in anxiety, Song Bingjue found it very interesting. He took her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, then said:
"I lied to you, little fool. I don't care what those people say."

"Then you were frowning just now... Is there something bothering you?"

Thinking of the thoughtful way he frowned just now, Mu Wan'an knew that something must be wrong.

"It's not..."

Originally I didn't want to tell her, but this matter has something to do with her, Song Bingjue hesitated again and again, and said:
"I'll tell you the matter, but don't worry too much about it, I have everything."

Seeing his dignified expression, Mu Wan'an didn't know why, but still smiled and said:
"What's so serious? I've also gone through something as big as a divorce. What else do I have to be afraid of?"

"You……"

Sighing, Song Bingjue didn't know whether to praise her for being optimistic or heartless, he took her to an open-air balcony, "Someone tampered with your coffee before, do you remember that incident?" ?”

"But there's nothing in the coffee that could harm me? Bingjue, could it be that we're thinking too much?"

This has been going on for a while.Mu Wan'an didn't understand why he was still worried about this matter, "Bingjue, don't think too much. My life in the past twenty years was peaceful and I didn't offend anyone... The cup of coffee said Maybe it's just someone trying to play a joke on me."

"I thought it was just a prank."

He lowered his eyes, "If it weren't for the roses sent anonymously on the day your studio opened, I would have almost forgotten about it."

"Rose?"

Suddenly remembering so many flower baskets brought in by air, Mu Wan'an also hesitated for a while, who would send herself so many flower baskets with such a generous amount?And still not signed?

"My people went to investigate this matter, but unfortunately, nothing was found."

Thinking of the investigation report sent to him by his subordinates today, except for some routine information, there was nothing else on it, and he didn't even find out who sent it.

"This shows one thing. His power is far greater than I imagined."

If there is a clue, it's not impossible to find out this thing, Song Bingjue's eyes darkened:
"This kind of opponent who doesn't even know the purpose is the most worthy of investigation."

"If what you said is true, then I have one more thing to tell you."

Thinking of the waiter who kindly reminded me when I was sitting in the car today when I was about to leave, Mu Wan'an looked at him with doubts in his eyes:

"I originally planned to leave today, but a waiter came over and told me that something bad for me was about to happen, and suggested that I should come forward in person... He also said that it was his master's order to help me... ...Because I was in a hurry to come up, so I didn't go into his identity. Now that I think about it, is it possible that the previous two incidents were done by the same person?"

"Anything like that?"

It seems that this person's attention to Mu Wan'an far exceeded his imagination... Song Bingjue couldn't help but frowned. Han Xiu, not far behind him, saw this and hurriedly said:
"I'm going to investigate the hotel waiter now!"

"no need."

Raising his hand to signal that he didn't have to go, Song Bingjue said:

"That person's daring to appear here shows that his identity is concealed to a certain extent. The results of this investigation are bound to be the same as the previous two."

The only thing that can make him breathe a sigh of relief now is that the person behind him seems to want to protect Wanwan, not to hurt her...

"Okay, okay, instead of worrying about an enemy that might not exist here, it's better to have a good rest."

Seeing his appearance of worrying and contemplating, although Mu Wan'an was sweet in heart, she still couldn't bear to see him so sad, so she coaxed:

"I called you over for such a trivial matter. You must have not eaten well, right? Why don't we go together now?"

Her soft voice brought him back to his senses. He held her hand behind his back and walked like this holding her hand:

"Listen to you."

The man's hands were generous and warm, wrapping hers in them. The two of them walked side by side and walked out of the hotel. Many people were staring at the two of them along the way. Feeling hot, he turned his head slightly to one side, and when he was about to pull his hand out, he tightened it punitively. He was walking slowly forward and said words that did not match his cold expression:
"Don't let go... just hold hands tightly and walk on."

"Don't you let go of my hand while driving?"

Can't help being a little funny, Mu Wan'an glanced at him, his eyes were full of smiles.