Sir, don't be too bad

"Well, why not hold a press conference." Xia Yiwan suggested.

"You and Xiaoxiao have the highest relationship, and you are willing to give all your property to Mu Xinyuan. I believe everyone can understand."

"Let's wait until next Monday is over. At that time, Xiaoxiao and I will go to register for marriage and get a marriage certificate. Then we will hold a press conference, and they will have nothing to say." Yu Han said.

The person involved said so, and the others didn't say anything more.

After something like this happened, everyone didn't want to play anymore, so they all went home.

"Bingbing, why don't we register on Monday too." On the way home, Tang Jin looked at Bai Bing with a smile and said.

Bai Bing glanced at him lightly: "What else do you want to do?"

You didn't ask for marriage, but you just want to get a certificate?

Think beautiful!

"I still want to have a baby. Look how cute Xiaoyi is." Tang Jin said with some fascination: "The baby we give birth must be more beautiful than theirs."

"Since you have this wish, I don't mind going back to study and see if I can transplant a uterus for you." Bai Bing said with a leisurely look at him.

"..." Tang Jin.

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Although Yu Han said yes, but before they went back, Mu Xinyuan called.

Yu Han took a look and hung up immediately.

He really doesn't know what to say to Mu Xinyuan now.

Yan Xiao watched his movements without saying a word.

But Mu Xinyuan is not the kind of person who keeps silent.

She immediately posted a short message on V blog: Han, I'm sorry, it's my fault, please don't ignore me, okay? "

After posting, she also @yuhan.

This v-blog was incredible, and by the next morning, Yu Han's comments on V-blog had doubled again.

MAX Entertainment's best public relations failed to silence the public.

On Sunday, it happened to be Lin Dongmei's first seven days. Yan Xiao and Yan Huan went out to the cemetery in the afternoon.

After burning the paper, Yan Huan went back to school, while Yan Xiao went to Mingdi Apartment.

As a result, a large circle of reporters ambushed outside the Mingdi apartment, and by the time Yan Xiao found out, it was already too late.

More than a dozen people rushed forward and surrounded her.

"Miss Yan, what do you think of Miss Mu's matter?"

"Will you leave Movie Emperor Yu?"

Yan Xiao looked at the gloating or excited faces around her, her heart turned cold.

Immediately, she wanted to rush out from the crowd.

The Internet is terrible, and any of her remarks may affect those people's evaluation of Yu Han.

But those people blocked her and wouldn't let her leave.

"Miss Yan, do you want to express your opinion?" The reporters shouted.

Yan Xiao clenched her fist and raised her head: "Get out of the way, don't let me call the police!"

"Just asking you two questions, you are too stingy." A reporter said.

Yan Xiao was in a dilemma, but Yu Han in casual clothes came out of the community: "Let go of her! What do you want to ask, come and ask me!"

Seeing Yu Han, the reporters immediately became excited.

"Film Emperor Yu, you bet that you didn't go to see Miss Mu these two days because you were angry and everyone scolded you, so you don't care about Miss Mu?"

"No, I just think she needs to calm down, so give her time and space." Yu Han said softly, wrapping his arms around Yan Xiao's waist.

"You mean, you won't be responsible to Miss Mu, right?" Another reporter asked.

"She saved me. I am very grateful. I will give her all my assets, but I can't do anything emotionally." Yu Han said.