Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

There was desolation in his eyes, and Mu Wan'an felt that his brain was numb, but he continued:
"However, I have to confirm that after I do this, you will give me Xiaosi? You won't play other tricks?"

"I promise you, don't worry."

Having already humiliated the opponent, Chen Xinxue was very happy at the moment, "This child can only be a burden to me."

"it is good."

Looking at her steadily, Mu Wan'an smiled weakly, "I hope you can get what you want after I humiliate myself so much."

"I just said, don't get involved with Song in the future, why don't you understand my good intentions?"

Can't help stomping her feet, Song Jiajia was about to be pissed off by Mu Wan'an's operation, she grabbed the shoulder of the woman who was patiently playing with Xiaosi and shook violently:
"Did you hear that? Good night Mu! Do you know what it means if you say this on TV? Your reputation will be ruined! Who would accept such a famous girlfriend?"

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Although she is not in a good mood right now, Mu Wan'an still braces herself to appease Song Jiajia's bad temper:
"If you don't deal with people surnamed Song, do you want me to break up with you?"

"good night!"

Not knowing what to say, Song Jiajia felt that she was the eunuch who was not in a hurry with the emperor, "How could you agree to Chen Xinxue's condition? But if you think about yourself, you know you shouldn't do this."

"is it?"

Hearing her words, Mu Wan'an's expression gradually faded. She looked at Xiao Si lying on the bed and drawing, with peace on her face:

"Actually, after thinking about it, Chen Xinxue's actions have helped me. Although I gave up on Song Bingjue before, I always felt that he might have some last resort."

"What reason does he have? Even if there is, can't I tell you? It's not that you can't understand him? A man can't even protect his beloved woman. What's the use of him?"

Thinking that Chen Xinxue made such absurd request in front of Song Bingjue, Song Jiajia felt even more unbearable:
"That's why I said, don't work so hard to raise his child! Song Xiaosi is his responsibility, not yours!"

"I'm not raising a child for him."

Shaking her head, Mu Wan'an turned her pitiful eyes to Xiao Si, and the child who was drawing a picture also raised her head in a tacit understanding and smiled at her.

"This child has a relationship with me. When we met, he called me mother. I, like him, do not belong to the Song family. If I can take him away, it will be a merit."

Stepped forward and patted Xiao Si's head, signaling him to go play by himself, Mu Wanan then looked at Song Jiajia, tears gradually appeared in his eyes:
"Maybe I have bad eyesight, but I always feel... I don't have to leave anything in this relationship, I can also take something away."

"Fool!"

She was so incoherent, Song Jiajia still understood what she wanted to express, and didn't want to blame her anymore, only distressed in her heart:

"I won't talk about you!"

She stepped forward and hugged her, and murmured worriedly:

"But what should you do, good night..."

"For such a child, for this man, is it worth it?"

Hearing this incident, Ning Weiwei, who had been recuperating in bed, also came to see her, with regret in her words:

"Song Bingjue let such a simple and ignorant woman humiliate you, it's too much."

"That's all she wants."

It's a pity for others, but Mu Wan'an doesn't think so, maybe he has accepted this fact, no matter what others say, he doesn't feel sad:

"I'm here for Xiao Si, and I have nothing to do with Song Bingjue."

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Mu Wan'an looked at Ning Weiwei, who was in thin clothes, and managed to cheer up and said:

"How about the wedding? Do you want me to help? By the way... I'm afraid I can't help much. "

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ning Weiwei couldn't help feeling pity in her heart. Speaking of which, she is a person trapped by love, and she...is not much better than herself.

"Live your life well and you'll be fine."

Nodding in understanding, Ning Weiwei stood up, but when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked:

"This matter is over, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay here any longer, have you ever thought about taking Xiaosi abroad?"

Hearing her suggestion, Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently and said:
"Thank you, I'll think about it."

Xu Shuo, who had just finished the meeting, heard the news from Special Assistant Xu, and frowned tightly:

"Song Bingjue didn't stop it? I think he lost his mind and went crazy!"

"Should we stop it? At this time, Mr. Xu, if you can show up as a hero to save the beauty, I think Miss Mu will be very moved."

I don't know when, Special Assistant Xu has also gotten used to calling Mu Wan'an "Miss Mu" instead of "Madam". He looked at his boss with an uncertain expression:
"Or, President, do you have other arrangements?"

"I don't have to do it."

Shaking his head, Xu Shuo had just gone through this matter quickly in his mind, and there was a faint smile on his handsome and gentle face:
"After this incident, Wan Wan can completely give up on Song Bingjue. As for that child, it wasn't Song Bingjue's own birth anyway. As long as Wan Wan likes it, I don't mind if she raises her."

"Yes."

Although he knew the intention behind Xu Shuo's not making a move, Xu Tezhu was still a little startled. Just now, he seemed to know why he felt that Xu Shuo was no longer the same person he used to be.

The former young master would never sit idly by while Miss Mu was being bullied;

But now Xu Shuo treats Ms. Mu like a business, resorting to endless tricks...he can't see his sincerity.

On the way to the show arranged by Chen Xinxue, Mu Wan'an leaned against the window and closed her eyes to rest. Song Jiajia, who was driving her, was almost on the verge of going berserk. She growled:

"Mu Wanan, why are you still so calm until now!"

"She just wanted me to be ruined—but before that, everyone knew me because of Song Bingjue, didn't they?"

With a bitter smile, Mu Wan'an looked at herself reflected in the car window, with exquisite makeup, so strange that she couldn't recognize her:
"If it is ruined, it will be ruined. I never care about these things."

All she wanted was a sincere heart.

What Chen Xinxue arranged for her was an emotional life talk show, not only she would attend, even Chen Xinxue was also present.

Before going on stage, Chen Xinxue came over to demonstrate in a maroon gold silk dress:

"Mu Wanan, you can tell me well, otherwise Xiaosi...you understand?"

"As long as Miss Chen Xinxue keeps your word, I will naturally do what you ask me to do."

Not really smiling at Chen Xinxue, Mu Wan'an made a gesture of invitation:
"The show is about to start, please."

After glancing at her arrogantly, Chen Xinxue walked onto the stage amidst the host's introduction.

"Today, our show is very honored to have Ms. Chen Xinxue, the wife of Song Bingjue, president of the Song Group, let us welcome her with warm applause!"

Accompanied by thunderous applause, Chen Xinxue walked onto the stage slowly, and after speaking a few polite words, the host invited her to sit down on the sofa of the interviewee.

"We know that this is an emotional talk show, so I want to ask, what does Mrs. Song want to share with us today?"

Following the established interview process, the host pretended not to know and asked.

Everything is going according to her own plan, Chen Xinxue smiled slightly, and said politely and reservedly:
"Actually, I didn't want to talk about these things at first, but Bingjue always felt that I had been wronged all these years, and insisted that I come to this program to clarify some rumors."

"Oh? Clarify what rumors?"

Pretending to be very interested, the host pretended to be listening, "Madam Song, can you tell us more about it?"

"Of course it's the pornographic news that has been haunting my husband. The most famous one is about Mu Wan'an and my husband."

While saying this, Chen Xinxue gradually showed a melancholy expression, "I have been recuperating abroad all these years. This has given some women an opportunity to think that they can replace me."

"Okay, then today we also invited the female client of the peachy news, let's ask her if she has ever had anything with Mr. Song!"

In the earpiece came the exclamation from the director that the ratings had been rising, and the smile on the host’s face became sweeter. She gestured towards the passage, and the door of the passage opened slowly. She was wearing a black and white shirt with the letter A on it. The woman in the skirt came out slowly and vigorously step by step.

Different from the seductive appearance that the audience imagined, this woman has neatly cut short hair, clean eyebrows and neat eyes, and although her makeup is exquisite, she is not charming.

Rather than saying that this person is a mistress, it is better to say that she is a strong woman who has come out of film and television works.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wanan Mu."

Holding the microphone in her hand, Mu Wan'an introduced herself with a smile on her face. She was so imposing that the host on the side almost forgot the words:
"Miss Mu, I believe you also know what our column group does, right? Just now Mrs. Song said that you intervened in their married life. Is it true?"

Under the attention of everyone, Mu Wan'an felt overwhelming pressure for a moment, but thinking of Xiao Si, she still opened her lips:

"Really. I'm Xiaosan."

The people present were in an uproar.

Some of the people who came to the stage before were mistresses, but many of them justified themselves with the excuse of true love, and none of them admitted that they were mistresses as soon as they came up.

"Then do you think that your association with Mr. Song will hurt Mrs. Song?"

Although I also feel that this question is too oriented, but everything is based on the script, the host can only bite the bullet and continue.

"If Mrs. Song loves him, then my existence will definitely hurt Mrs. Song."

Up to now, Mu Wan'an is still standing. After answering this question, she asked:
"Now, can I sit down?"