Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

An Ziqi raised her eyebrows and looked up at the reporter who asked the question.

This whitewashing is really smart!

The question she asked, obviously, no one would deny it.

Even if it is a fact, it will never admit it.

But her focus was not An Ziqi's answer, but the question itself.

First, it is explained that Huanyu concealed dangerous guns first, and then said that Song Yang fired his gun to warn him.

They immediately cleared Song Yang's threat of shooting that they had previously announced.

In short, no matter how she answered this question, they could have hundreds of ways of writing for Song Yang.

The problem is clearly that they deliberately gave her a set.

An Ziqi moved her body slightly, leaning on Xiao Moli to find a slightly more comfortable posture.

He raised his lip and said, "First of all, if Xiao Moli really wanted to hide guns, he would definitely not hide in a pantry where everyone can easily find them. Secondly, the so-called dangerous illegal guns are no more. It’s my son’s toy gun. You can go to the city hall to check the gun you took away to see if what I said is true."

"Also, I don't think Deputy Director Song shot was a warning shot. If you don't see clearly, I can make a separate copy of the surveillance for you and observe it carefully."

The media didn't expect An Ziqi to see through her intentions at once, and also directly pointed out her intentions.

A little embarrassed smile, "No, maybe I didn't see it clearly before. There are a lot of online monitoring. I'll just find another copy and see."

And Xiao Moli was already displeased to the extreme at this moment, and he didn't even bother to cover it up.

He said impatiently, "My wife is injured and uncomfortable, Linman, see off the guests."

Although those media were instructed by someone behind them, how dare they dare to be presumptuous in the face of Xiao Moli at this moment.

Busy people got up to pack their things.

Lin Man sent the media out, Tang Xiaoqin quickly led people to clean up the president's room, and then closed the door and left.

Xiao Moli raised his hand, pinched An Ziqi's waist and hugged her to himself.

Pulling her clothes on her hand, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it really knocked?"

He came back in a hurry yesterday, and so far he has only glanced at the Internet, and he hasn't had time to watch the surveillance.

An Ziqi hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her clothes, and kicked him up without angrily, "You walked away, where did you knock it? Isn't this **** toss you?"

Xiao Moli forcibly suppressed An Ziqi's resistance, directly pressed people on him, and lifted the hem of her coat.

After checking her waist carefully, she was finally relieved after confirming that she was really not injured.

An Ziqi was originally ticklish, his hands were cold, rubbing the soft flesh of her waist, An Ziqi struggled and laughed out of breath.

When Xiao Moli saw this, the corners of his lips curled up, deliberately messing up, and his big hand moved up her waist.

An Ziqi jumped up in a hurry.

He banged his head directly on Xiao Moli's chin, and screamed while clutching his forehead.

Xiao Moli was hit by her and bit her tongue.

Ignoring herself, she hurriedly pulled away the little hand she was covering on her forehead, and saw a big bump on her forehead.

An Ziqi also subconsciously broke his cheek to look at him,