Shen An'an doesn't know much about the upper class in Jiangcheng.

In order not to show her feet, on the way to the banquet, she was always on Baidu, Young Master Jiang.

The grandson of the Jiang family, Jiang Tinghao.

Since childhood, she has been adopted under Mrs. Fu's name, so she is quite valuable.

Jiang Tinghao originally thought that Fu Jinshen was crippled, so he wanted to surpass Fu Jinshen, but who knew he was still being hanged and beaten by the crippled Fu Jinshen.

That's why Jiang Tinghao hated Fu Jinshen to the core, and would ridicule Fu Jinshen whenever he got the chance.

No wonder Jiang Wei told her to be careful.

The car stopped, and the flashing lights outside the car window were like daytime.

Madam Fu really did what she said, she invited almost all the reporters from the whole city to the scene, in order to let the whole city see Fu Jinshen's crippled appearance.

Shen An'an looked at Fu Jinshen worriedly when she thought of Mrs. Fu's old and cunning face.

He leaned his head against the car window and closed his eyes to rest, his long eyelashes were clearly visible under the flashing light, as if the commotion outside the window had nothing to do with him.

He said coldly, "If you're afraid it's too late to leave now."

Shen An'an was startled, and looked deeply at his face, calmly, only his brows and eyes were stained with frost, as if he was enduring something.

She remembered that when she was bullied when she was a child, her aunt always said to help her settle the score, and she always raised her head and said that I didn't care.

really don't care?

how can that be possible?

Shen An'an moved to Fu Jinshen's side, and said in a low voice, "Husband, which side of you is better for me to stand on later?"

Fu Jinshen frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and the light in them flowed, clear but clear, silent and quiet, but a little less indifferent.

"You are so noisy."

"The mouth is not only used for eating, but also for talking, otherwise what else can it do?"

Fu Jinshen held on to her glasses, gentle and abstinent, her low magnetic voice passed through her ears and reached her brain.

"What do you say?"

"..."

Shen An'an looked at Fu Jinshen in confusion, and her eyes fell on his lips involuntarily.

It's really rare for a man to have such ruddy lips, just looking at it makes me want...to take a bite.

bite?

Shen Anan's scalp went numb, as if she understood what else her mouth could be used for.

Immediately, her face turned red uncontrollably, and she was so hot that she couldn't breathe.

Fu Jin breathed deeply and said: "Everyone is here, get out of the car."

The car door opened, and Fu Jinshen moved onto the wheelchair. Even though the lights outside were too bright to open his eyes, he still kept his expression on like a god.

Shen Anan pulled Jiang Wei who was in the front seat, and suggested: "Jiang Wei, let's stand beside Fu Shao on one left and one on the right, accompanied by two beauties, to see if others dare to mention disability."

Jiang Wei nodded, but when he was about to get out of the car, he let out a ouch.

She picked up the high-heeled shoes with broken laces, and said helplessly, "Wanwan, my shoes are broken. I must have not paid attention to the laces when Fu Jiawei was on his feet. It seems that I won't be able to walk on the red carpet."

"Ah?" Shen An'an looked at the torn shoelace and couldn't say anything.

"It's all my fault for not living up to expectations. I finally got the chance to be in the same frame as Young Master Fu, but my shoes are broken!" Jiang Wei cried and smashed her leg.

Shen An'an hurriedly stopped: "It's okay, I'll accompany Fu Shao on the red carpet first, and we'll see you in the banquet hall later."

Jiang Wei turned around and held Shen An'an's hand, and said: "Wanwan, please help me take care of Young Master Fu."

Shen Anan smiled: "No problem."

After speaking, Shen Anan got out of the car.

Jiang Wei stared at the leaving back through the car window, wiped away tears, raised her hand to cover her face, and directed the driver to drive away.

"The light is too dazzling, send me to the side."

"Miss Jiang, don't you hurry up and change your shoes?"

"My feet hurt." Jiang Wei burst into tears.

"Okay, I'll move the car right away."

……

Shen Anan accompanied Fu Jinshen onto the red carpet, and the sound of taking pictures kept ringing in her ears. She thought that she just needed to keep smiling.

Unexpectedly, all these reporters came prepared.

"Young Madam, may I ask how you feel after marrying Fu Shao?" The male reporter looked at Shen An'an with a malicious smile.

"It's good." Shen An'an remained polite.

This answer was obviously not what they wanted, and the following questions began to become harsh.

"Young Madam, you look so haggard. Even such a beautiful dress can't cover up your tiredness. Is it too hard to take care of the disabled? Why don't you pass on your experience in taking care of the disabled?"

Haggard your sister!

Tired of your sister!

She looks so good today, how dare she insinuate that she doesn't deserve a skirt!

It was a female reporter who spoke, and the angle of the question was very tricky. He wanted to use her to satirize Fu Jinshen as a cripple who couldn't do anything.

If she said she didn't work hard, the female reporter would definitely say that she didn't take care of Fu Jinshen wholeheartedly.

If she said it was hard work, the female reporter would say that Fu Jinshen was really useless.

Hearing this, the reporters laughed in a low voice, wishing they could put the microphone into Shen An'an's mouth.

Shen An'an clenched her fists and smiled coquettishly at the female reporter.

"In terms of hard work, how hard is it for you, a reporter, to come out and run news in your 40s. It's really hard work."

"What did you say? I'm only 23 years old, why over 40?" The female reporter's face turned green.

"You're only in your 20s. I really can't tell. Look at your face and hands. Compare them with mine. Unless you're blind, no one can tell which of us is working harder? Right?"

Shen Anan said while scanning the other reporters.

They looked at each other, they might not really say they were blind, could they?

Shen Anan glanced at the female reporter, and said coldly: "And my husband has a name, do you know?"

The female reporter gritted her teeth angrily, but was cut off abruptly by a cold gaze when she was about to reply.

She followed the trend and met Fu Jinshen's eyes, her feet felt as if they had been filled with lead.

It was rumored that Fu Shao, who was supposed to be devastated, was still frightening even though he was sitting in a wheelchair.

She lowered her head in panic: "Understood, young lady."

Shen An'an turned around and patted Fu Jinshen on the shoulder, her eyes signaled: Am I good?

Fu Jinshen: "Boring."

Shen An'an muttered: A stinky man who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong!

Fu Jinshen: "Try another curse."

Shen An'an covered his heart, he doesn't have any spying skills, does he?

I thought the interview would end here, but I didn't expect that there would be reporters rushing forward who are not afraid of death in order to become famous.

"Young Master Fu, I'm curious about your story of being strong and disabled, can you tell everyone?"

"Oh? What do you want to hear?"

Fu Jin looked at the reporter coldly, and the intimidating majesty shocked the reporter for a moment before returning to his senses.

The reporter grabbed the microphone to stabilize his trembling heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Then tell me, Young Master Fu is already disabled, why is he still holding on to Mrs. Fu's hand? How can you support the Fu family without legs? Kneeling ?"

There was a sudden silence, not even the sound of flashing lights.

There was a little sneer in the eyes of the reporters, it was explosive!Absolutely explosive!Headlines are here!

"The crippled young master would rather kneel and rely on the Fu family than abdicate to the virtuous!"

When Shen Anan heard this, she was furious, and when she was about to turn around and scold the reporter, Fu Jinshen held her back.

His eyes were extremely pale, and he said coldly: "As a reporter, the ethics are to treat everyone equally, fair and just, but your words discriminate against the disabled. Which newspaper reporter is so uneducated?"

The reporter said triumphantly: "You hit Fu Shao's sore spot, so you're going to make a small report? It's so funny."

He lazily tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Do you think I can't leave Mrs. Fu, or Mrs. Fu can't leave me? Talking to stupid people is a waste of time."

"Walk."

Fu Jinshen turned and left.

When Shen Anan followed, she thought of something and turned to look at the reporter and smiled.

"You don't all discriminate against people with disabilities, do you?"

"No, no, young lady."

"Then write the report well."

Shen An'an turned around and left after giving some orders.

After walking the red carpet, Jiang Wei ran out panting.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry, I'm too slow, the reporter didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Jiang Wei worried.

"Small." Shen An'an smiled.

"Really? That's good." Jiang Wei pursed his lips.

"Let's go."

Shen Anan quickly followed Fu Jinshen.

As soon as they entered the hall, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and they all stared at her and Fu Jinshen.

At this time, a sarcastic voice sounded.

"Fu Jinshen, I'm so sorry that you're finally here. You're in a wheelchair and I almost didn't see you. I thought someone brought the pet dog out."

It was Jiang Tinghao who spoke.

Fu Jinshen's eyes sank: "If you have bad eyes, see a doctor."

Jiang Tinghao froze.

Fu Jinshen!Still stubborn!See how I humiliate you!

He set his eyes on the beautiful and agile Shen An'an, and as soon as he grabbed Shen An'an's wrist, his eyes were full of frivolity.

"Jiangcheng's No. 1 girl really lives up to her reputation. Since Fu Jinshen is disabled, let me dance the first dance with you on his behalf."

Jiang Weiwei said: "Wanwan, don't mess with him, promise him."

promise him?

Then what do others think of her and Fu Jinshen?

Shen An'an kicked Jiang Tinghao directly: "Master Jiang, respect yourself. I only dance with my husband."

"A slut who doesn't know what to do!" Jiang Tinghao bared his teeth.

Turning around, she laughed loudly at everyone, "Everyone come quickly! Shen Wanwan said that she wants to dance with the disabled for everyone to see!"

Shen An'an: ...

This guy framed her!

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