Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

Holding the camera, the man noticed that the bodyguards blocking the reporter were looking at him. He panicked and didn't dare to look directly into those sharp eyes. He lowered his head and ran away.

Looking at the fleeing back, the bodyguard frowned coldly, opened them suddenly, and shouted sternly: "It's that person!"

That incident brought great shame to their entire security team, so when this person yelled, everyone knew what was going on.

I saw a group of bodyguards who were tall and thick, chasing the thin reporter.

When the reporter got into the taxi, he realized that someone was chasing him in the distance. His face was livid with fright.

Fortunately, I ran away first!
At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Hearing the gentle voice on the phone, the reporter actually frowned, and his tone became hesitant: "At this time?"

"What happened at this time? Don't forget, you begged me to let me give you this opportunity. If you can't do it, I will let someone take over!"

"Editor-in-chief."

"Stop talking about it, the report will come out tomorrow, I have a clue here, I know where he is,"

The reporter also wanted to tell him that there was a high probability that he would be recognized, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

He took out his work ID card, which was a photo of him just graduated, with a prickly head on his head, his facial features were young, but his outline was sharp.

The name on the work permit is Zhang Qing.

Under the intervention of the Lu Group, the public opinion on the Internet has less negative comments on Su Xinyan, and the trending searches have also been withdrawn.

Coupled with the fact that a foreign film star was cheated and divorced, and the traffic was divided away, the number of people paying attention to this matter is gradually decreasing.

Su Nian looked at the tablet and nodded expressionlessly.

Fang Chao took the tablet he handed over, and he secretly looked at Su Nian. Although he didn't have any emotions leaked, he knew that Su Nian was very satisfied now, and he was relieved immediately.

Su Nian got up suddenly, took the coat away: "Prepare the car."

"Okay, okay." Fang Chao looked out the window and then at his watch. Isn't it only past three o'clock in the afternoon?

The young master wants to go back so soon?

Fang Chao followed Su Nian and sat in the passenger seat. Just as he put on his seat belt, Su Nian behind him suddenly spoke.

"Go to the flower shop."

"Ok."

The car soon arrived at Yunshang Flower Shop. Su Nian had someone come to order it before, and the champagne roses for the children's hundred-day banquet were ordered here.

"Young Master Su." The proprietress is an enthusiastic middle-aged woman.

The store has an inductive doorbell, and when a guest comes in, it will make a welcome female voice. She is making a pot of flowers, and she straightens up when she hears the sound. She is surprised to see that it is Su Nian.

Su Xinyan was responsible for all the affairs of Xiao Baozi's hundred-day banquet, and it was the first time that the proprietress saw Su Nian.

She enthusiastically wanted to shake his hand, but Su Nian didn't touch it when she reached out, but landed on the black dirt in her hand.

Seeing Su Nian frowned, the proprietress smiled awkwardly, withdrew her hand and wiped her apron: "What flowers does Young Master Su want to buy today?"

"Champagne Rose."

The proprietress packed a bouquet of flowers and handed it to Su Nian. Su Nian took it and left. Fang Chao followed after paying the money.

Fang Chao felt very surprised, why did Su Nian come to buy flowers in person, wouldn't it be nice to offend the eldest lady?
But when we parted today, the eldest lady even took the initiative to kiss the young master, and the two didn't seem to be arguing.

In the car, Fang Chao looked at Su Nian a few more times. The flowers beside him were really quiet and weird.

Soon, the black Maybach drove into the Su family villa.

Su Xinyan was eating afternoon tea in the pavilion, and there was a cradle chair with little buns beside her. Sister Zhou was also eating. The two of them didn't know what to talk about, but Su Xinyan kept laughing.

Su Nian's eyes suddenly softened, and when he glanced at the words in his hand, the curvature of his thin lips deepened.

"Master." Sister Zhou was the first to discover Su Nian.

Su Xinyan didn't expect Su Nian to come back so soon, and said "Hey", there was still a piece of cake on the fork in his hand.

Su Nian leaned down and bit the cake.

It was obviously a simple act of eating, but he made it very ambiguous, especially when his long and narrow eyes looked at him with a playful smile.

Su Xinyan's ears were red, and she was about to avoid his scorching gaze when she found something hidden behind him.

"What are you holding?"

"Send it to you." Su Nian held a bouquet of champagne roses, his eyes and the breeze in the afternoon were very intoxicating.

"Thank you." Su Xinyan was excited, and it was all written in her bright and beautiful eyes.

Little Baozi started crying again because his parents ignored him, and Sister Zhou couldn't handle him.

Su Xinyan hurried over and walked over.

Su Nian also followed behind her.

When they appeared together, Xiao Baozi laughed.

Sister Zhou said with a smile: "He is really a spoiled child."

Su Xinyan touched the child's nose, and the little bun blinked and laughed.

"You're a little showman."

Sister Zhou said: "It's such a good relationship! From now on, I will film movies with the young lady."

Su Nian frowned.

Sister Zhou knew that she had said something wrong, so she held the child with a worried expression on her face.

"Brother, don't you like little buns acting?" Su Xinyan asked.

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude, I am not afraid of not having an heir."

This sounded weird, and Su Nian suddenly sent her flowers today, Su Xinyan frowned.

Su Nian glanced and saw a sour expression on her face.

He couldn't help pinching her face.

Su Xinyan pouted: "Don't do this in front of the child, I don't want to lose face!" The child will not listen to her from now on.

Sister Zhou smiled and said, "The child is still young, how can he understand what adults say?"

Su Nian pampered Su Xinyan's chin and touched her earlobe.

Su Xinyan looked hesitant to speak, but she didn't want to say it anymore when Sister Zhou was here. How could she ask those words in front of others.

"I carried the young master back to the room, it seems to be stinky." Sister Zhou touched the little bun's butt, it was warm.

When Sister Zhou left her mouth, Su Xinyan pursed her lips and asked Su Nian, "What did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"What?" Su Nian moved his tie.

Su Xinyan frowned: "What do you mean you are not afraid of not having an heir, do you have many 'heirs'?"

Su Xinyan smiled, Su Xinyan wanted to get angry looking at him like that, but he didn't say anything after waiting for a long time, Su Xinyan squinted her eyes, vaguely showing signs of getting angry.

Su Nian hugged her, pressing his chin on Su Xinyan's shoulder, Su Xinyan moved, and let him go if he couldn't break free.

"Isn't it up to you how many heirs I have? I'm afraid there won't be any who don't want to inherit the family business."

Su Nian watched Su Xinyan's ears turn red little by little, and thought it was funny, so he kissed her to see her turn redder.

"Who wants to have more children with you!" Su Xinyan pushed Su Nian, her cheeks were flushed, and she was not afraid of being laughed at by people about these things.

But right now, there are no other servants in the garden, only the two of them.

The scent of coffee entered Su Nian's nose, he raised his eyebrows: "This coffee is good."

"The coffee beans were originally prepared for you. My elder brother sent them over and said they were for you." Su Xinyan broke free from Su Nian's arms, picked them up and smelled them, she can't drink these irritating ones yet.

The coffee was a bit cold, which affected the taste. Su Nian took a sip and said, "It's not bad, but this should be the batch of coffee beans imported from country B."

"What?" Su Xinyan didn't understand this.

"Jiang Country's tea culture is good, but few people drink coffee, so Shang Yuan took a fancy to this blank market." Su Nian took another sip, his lips and teeth fragrant.

"I think big brother did the right thing." Su Xinyan laughed.

Su Nian shook his head and laughed. He looked at the blue sky and white clouds from a distance. Although the temperature today is not as hot as the previous few days, it is still a bit stuffy.

It's not advisable to stay outside for too long, Su Nian put his arms around Su Xinyan's waist, and stuffed the coffee into her hand.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

The two of them looked at the photos taken at the Hundred Days Banquet in the living room. The little buns were so cute. They flipped through them many times and couldn't get tired of looking at them.

At this time, Fang Chao walked in quickly from the outside with a serious look on his face.

Su Nian put his long arms on the back of the sofa behind Su Xinyan, and when he heard Fang Chao's footsteps, he raised his eyes and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Fang Chao glanced at Su Xinyan who looked puzzled, pursed his lips, and handed the phone to Su Nian.

"Master, Feng Qingyu is being interviewed."

When Su Xinyan heard this, her whole face sank, and she snatched the phone from Su Nian's hands.

Feng Qingyu in the video, with a dull and tired face and plain clothes, is a few years older than the last time at the Hundred Days Banquet.

Whoever he is pretending to look like is clear at a glance.

A male voice appeared in the video, it was the interviewing reporter.

"Mr. Feng, do you know the things that have been raging on the Internet recently?"

Feng Qingyu smiled wryly: "Don't call me Mr. Feng, the Feng Group is already in the hands of the Su Group, and it is no longer a boss."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyu sighed vaguely.

Su Xinyan pinched the phone tightly, her mouth was tense, she adjusted her breathing twice, Su Nian saw this, and hugged her shoulder to comfort her.

"I am fine."

In the video, Feng Qingyu created the image of himself as a prodigal son who turned back. He beautified the past story, and told a man who abandoned his family and son that he was a father who wanted to make up for his child.

The reporter asked him: "What do you want to do most now?"

Feng Qingyu sighed, his eyes seemed to be covered with dust, and he was not angry: "I know that I have done many things that I have done to Xiao and Xiaoyan. But I will actively win her forgiveness, as for the child's hundred days Yan, don't say any more, all mistakes are my fault, don't hurt her, it's my fault."

The reporter asked sharply again: "I heard that the gift you gave was a house deed, right? But it was returned by your daughter?"

Feng Qingyu smiled wryly: "Yes, the gift is too small, I couldn't take it out at first, but I only have so much left to look at, in fact, I should also be small smoke."

"Pity the hearts of the parents in the world. I believe that one day your father and daughter will be able to reconcile. Well, our interview in this issue is over."

From beginning to end, the reporter is behind, only his voice.

Su Nian said coldly, "Go and find out who that reporter is."