Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

After Lin Qiong finished speaking, the originally noisy surroundings became much quieter in an instant.

--Barrage--

"what's the situation?!"

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I know every word he said, but I can't understand it."

"No way, no way, his husband can't really be Mr. Fu! Didn't the host shake his head when he asked if he had a lover?"

"Climb the wall halfway, sit on the wall and eat melons."

--

Lin Qiong looked at the sudden disappearance of the question, and was a little puzzled, "You don't ask anymore?"

As he spoke, he was about to put down the microphone, very excited, "Then I'm off work."

"Etc., etc!"

The microphone was shoved back into his hand.

One reporter was stunned and started to ask, "What is your relationship with Mr. Fu?"

Lin Qiong thought that what he just said was obvious enough, but since the other party asked him, he had to give Fu Xingyun the title, "A legal husband and wife relationship."

"what?!"

"what?!"

Two voices overlapped and sounded deafeningly.

Wang Cheng was standing under the stage not far away, his jaw was about to dislocate.

The man who took Lin Qiong away yesterday was actually what he called an old pervert.

Caught off guard by the voice, Lin Qiong was startled and took two steps back.

Wang Cheng almost instinctively took out his mobile phone and dialed the company.

The boss was already annoyed by Lin Qiong's matter, but when he saw that Wang Cheng was calling, he became even more annoyed, so he picked up the call, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, you don't need to press the hot search, if you have money, you can buy it again."

The boss frowned, "You are crazy, what are you doing this for?!"

Wang Cheng also felt that he was going crazy for a while, "For the heat."

"If you heat it up again, Lin Qiong will go in."

"Boss, do you know Fu Xingyun?"

"I know, isn't it the big boss who took Lin Qiong away yesterday?"

"That's Lin Qiong's husband."

"what?"

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, "That's husband Lin Qiong!"

--Barrage--

"Damn it, it's true, Boss Fu is his husband!"

"Lin Qiong! I knew you wouldn't do that kind of immoral thing, woo woo woo."

"Ahhhhhhhh I'm going crazy, it's really true!"

"No wonder his face was so dark when he introduced Boss Fu yesterday. It turns out he had no name or distinction yesterday hahahahahaha."

"Lin Qiong: I never do things that cost money. It costs money to sleep with others, so I sleep with my own husband."

"Fu Zongya is not as good as..."

"Hahahahaha burst out laughing."

"Shocked my mom for 100 years."

--

Lin Qiong looked at the unbelievable expressions of those reporters, and whispered: "Is there any question?"

"So you really are husband and wife?"

Lin Qiong nodded.

"Then why didn't you clarify the scandal immediately when it came out?"

Lin Qiong scratched her head in embarrassment, "I didn't get up until three o'clock this afternoon, and that's why I didn't know about it."

--Barrage--

"Good guy, I'm not an outsider at all."

"If you say this, I won't be sleepy."

"How is the process, let's talk about it."

"In the video, Lin Qiong was still carried in. This couple is not playing wild."

"Whose pants! Flicked on my head!"

"Put on some clothes, you guys."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Hey! I watched the video yesterday and thought Mr. Fu is so masculine, good-looking, good-looking, and mainly rich, I love him so much!!!!"

"I don't know who to envy for a while."

--

Originally, the media thought that Lin Qiong, a young entertainer who had just become popular, had enough to write about the unbearable relationship with a business tycoon, but they didn't expect to have a bigger one in the end.

Lin Qiong glanced at the time and it had been 15 minutes since he was interviewed, and then handed the microphone to the assistant on the side.

"Lin Qiong! Will Lin Qiong not say anything more?"

"Lin Qiong, can I answer some more questions?"

Lin Qiong looked at them, "But my time has come."

In other words, it's time for me to get off work.

Suddenly a loud voice came from not far away, it was the organizer of the event, "add money!"

Lin Qiong picked up the microphone, "I also want to chat with you again."

reporter:……

--Barrage--

"Fuck ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"Lin Qiong: What?! Add money?!"

"Reporter: Are you polite?"

"Because I like money, I found a very rich husband. Lin Qiong is amazing!"

--

A reporter swallowed his saliva and asked, "How long did you guys date before getting married?"

Lin Qiong: "I haven't dated before."

The reporter understands, marriage first, love later, "How many times have we met?"

Lin Qiong: "I haven't met."

"Then why did you marry Mr. Fu? There must be something about him that attracts you."

"Yes." Lin Qiong: "I have money."

"Is there a deeper attraction aspect?"

"Very rich."

Reporter: "In terms of self-cultivation."

Lin Qiong: "With hundreds of millions of people."

reporter:……

--Barrage--

"I can see the reporter's desire to survive, and they are desperately proving that the two are true love."

"Reporter: Why don't you kill me?"

"With hundreds of millions of people, absolutely!"

"Lin Qiong deserves to be you."

--

It took another half an hour for the interview to be completely over. Lin Qiong stepped off the stage lightly and saw Wang Cheng Yusheng's eyes after the catastrophe.

Wang Cheng stepped forward, "That old pervert is Mr. Fu, why didn't you tell me earlier."

"You didn't even ask."

"..."

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, always worrying that one day Lin Qiong would be blackmailed to find out the matter of marrying the old pervert. Now that he is all right, the circle just walked sideways! ! !

Lin Qiong comforted Renji and hurried back to the hotel. It was getting late at this time, and Lin Qiong hurried back in the dark.

"I am back."

A familiar voice sounded, causing the man who was waiting in the living room to turn his head, and within a few seconds, the man appeared in front of his eyes.

Fu Xingyun stood up, thinking about what Lin Qiong said when he went out.

Kiss his mouth to death.

Lin Qiong strode over aggressively.

Fu Xingyun was a little itchy to see his vigor, and he pulled him into his arms as soon as he came to his side.

As if wishing to stick Lin Qiong to him all the time.

Hugging like this felt unexpectedly satisfying, but the man lowered his head and wanted to peck the man's face a few times, but the man quickly avoided it.

Fu Xingyun's eyes darkened, "What are you hiding from?"

Then he directly kissed the side of Lin Qiong's exposed neck.

Lin Qiong shivered for a moment, and said with a straight face, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Fu Xingyun was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that the person refused to admit it, Lin Qiong took out her mobile phone and found the surveillance video, "Is it you who bullied me last night?!"

Fu Xingyun said with a serious face, "No."

"Then why does he look exactly like you?"

Fu Xingyun didn't let go, "You should ask him."

"..." Lin Qiong pinched the man's cheek angrily, "It's you, I already know."

The corners of Fu Xingyun's mouth twitched slightly.

Lin Qiong's eyes widened for a moment, "You're still laughing."

Fu Xingyun looked at the other party, "Are you angry?"

Lin Qiong turned her head away. In fact, when she was angry, she was a little angry when she first knew about it. Now she doesn't feel much. It may be that the strong love between the two has disappeared.

Then he whispered: "That's not true."

But thinking of her miserable situation last night, Lin Qiong pouted and began to question the other party, "How could you treat me like that last night?!"

Pointing at people while talking, "You don't feel sorry for me at all."

He cried and screamed last night, and no one stopped him when he was heartbroken.

"Is it useless to call me?"

Fu Xingyun followed the man's words, "It's useful."

"Does it hurt me?"

"More excited."

Lin Qiong: ...

"You don't even care about me!"

"Distressed." The man's strength tightened, and Lin Qiong was forced to stick to him, "How could it be possible not to feel distressed?"

"Then you still touch me, I thought I was touched by someone else."

Fu Xingyun looked at the dissatisfied little face, "Then can I touch it?"

Lin Qiong was taken aback.

The man kept asking, "Can I touch it?"

Lin Qiong shrank back slightly as the other party's hot breath hit his ear, glanced at him, a pair of eyes dodged a little, and then nodded.

"I can?" There was an imperceptible smile in the man's voice.

Lin Qiong: "Yes."

"Then..." Fu Xingyun stared at him intently, "Can I touch this place?"

The opponent's big hand got in from the hem of his clothes, and Lin Qiong shuddered instantly.

Seeing people's reactions, Fu Xingyun didn't move again, "Still scared?"

Fu Xingyun's heart was a little heavy. Last night, he was so frightened that Lin Qiong couldn't stop shaking after being touched.

The memory of last night is indeed still there, but Lin Qiong felt a lot better when she knew that the other party was Fu Xingyun, "I'm not afraid."

"Aren't you afraid of shaking?"

Lin Qiong bit her lip and said nothing.

Fu Xingyun looked at the person and kissed him lightly, "I'm sorry."

Lin Qiong was taken aback.

The man continued: "I'm sorry last night, it was my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like that, it's my fault."

Lin Qiong looked into the other person's eyes, feeling a little embarrassed for a while, "Actually, I too... I'm not too angry."

"Then can I touch it now?"

Lin Qiong was taken aback.

The hand that was originally on the waist and abdomen slid down.

Lin Qiong was taken aback, "Wait a minute."

The shape of the man's hand is slightly outlined by the fabric of the pants on his hip.

Fu Xingyun hugged the person, "Is it okay to touch here?"

Seeing that Lin Qiong was still shaking, he changed the position of his hands again, "What about here?"

Lin Qiong blushed like an overcooked shrimp for a while, and didn't say if it was okay, but whispered: "You were not like this before."

His skin is not as thick as it is now.

Fu Xingyun felt the skin under the man's hand, the two were close to each other, Lin Qiong looked at him again, and his Adam's apple rolled for a while.

Then he took a deep breath, "Can you?"

Lin Qiong was startled, and pretended not to understand, "Is it possible?"

"give me."

The other party spoke frankly and bluntly, but a person who is so indifferent on weekdays is so hot when expressing his love.

Lin Qiong was at a loss for a while, he was not ready yet, even if he had lived two lifetimes, he had never done this kind of thing.

Then nervously, "You will?"

Fu Xingyun: "No."

"..."

Lin Qiong bowed her head and said something in Fu Xingyun's ear, and the man's dark pupils instantly brightened.