Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

"No, it makes sense to do anything with you, but..."

Ji Moyang frowned and looked at the reporter not far away.

He was deeply dissatisfied with such an aboveboard shooting without any cover up.

Like a little bit of private life is dissected and magnified under the media.

He didn't like it very much, and he didn't want to invite the media even when he was engaged, but Song Mianmian insisted and didn't interfere.

Song Mianmian took his hand, and said earnestly: "It's not easy for them to work, anyway, they didn't reveal too much privacy, so let's just pretend that they are helping us take photos of our trip."

After hearing this, Ji Moyang felt that it made sense, "Mianmian, you are so kind."

He took Song Mianmian's hand and pressed it to his lips for a kiss.

The reporters were in an uproar, and they kept filming with 'click, click, click'.

Song Mianmian's vanity was satisfied, but these reporters actually asked her for her opinion.

She agreed, and they dared to shoot so recklessly.

She wanted the reporters to take more pictures, so that Song Qianxi could see the news, and told her that she and Ji Moyang were a good-looking couple, so that she could get out of trouble early.

At this moment, the reporters suddenly started talking.

"Hey...Look, is that Chu Muhan?"

"It seems to be, who is the woman next to him?"

"It looks familiar, it's Song Qianxi!"

"Isn't it? Song Qianxi and Chu Muhan, I'll go, big news!"

"Walk around, hurry up and take two sets of photos for an interview."

The reporters left excitedly, not one left in the blink of an eye.

Song Mianmian's face suddenly darkened.

Song Qianxi and Chu Muhan?How can people who are not close to each other get together?

……

As soon as Chu Muhan and Song Qianxi entered the Flower and Bird Garden, they saw a group of reporters rushing over.

Song Qianxi didn't want to be photographed, so she turned around and covered her face with her hands.

A shadow suddenly fell above her head, she raised her head blankly, and Chu Muhan's tall body stood in front of her, like a safe haven, sheltering her from wind and rain; also like towering mountains, supporting a sky for her.

Song Qianxi felt at ease, she could let go of all pretense and strong support in front of him.

When the reporter was about to approach, a group of bodyguards rushed out from the entrance, protecting Song Qianxi and Chu Muhan layer by layer.

Reporters who have seen big winds and waves were not intimidated by this battle.

They asked through the bodyguards, "Mr. Chu, are you dating Song Qianxi?"

"The Chu family intends to marry the Qiu family, Mr. Chu, are you stepping on two boats?"

"Mr. Chu has returned to China not long ago, whether she knows about Song Qianxi's past, she and Qiu Zhiyu are ambiguous."

"Shut up!" Chu Muhan's eyes sharpened, his whole body exuded a terrifying hostility, pointed at the reporter, and warned: "Let me see something that shouldn't be written, and you all get out of Ancheng."

He took off his coat, covered Song Qianxi, and protected her from the flower and bird garden.

The reporter who was warned was shaking like chaff, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "This...the aura is too strong. We...don't write news about Chu Muhan. The woman just now doesn't seem to be Song Qianxi. ..."

"Countless, what dare not write. The prince of the Chu family who just returned to China has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend is Qiu Zhiyu's marriage partner. Qiu Zhiyu and Qiu Yuanyuan are brother and sister, and Qiu Yuanyuan and Chu Muhan are marriage partners. Tsk tsk, it's so explosive If you don't write the news, it will be a big loss, and I have a hunch that it will definitely occupy the headlines!"

"If you don't write, let's write, walk around, and go home quickly."