The world's sweetest

Chapter 1175 There are ten more
Xiang Xiuhan continued: "My wife is called Mu Xin, please call her Mrs. Xiang from now on."

This voice was even louder than before.

The bald man froze for a moment, and immediately understood that this was an interview, and he had to seize the opportunity quickly.

"Then Mr. Xiang, have you seen the intimate photos of Mrs. Xiang and other men on Weibo?"

"Mr. Xiang now admits Mrs. Xiang's identity, do you believe Mrs. Xiang?"

"Mr. Xiang, for the sake of the company..." Do you have to speak out?
He was a little afraid to ask this question.

Xiang Xiuhan: "One question after another, firing like a machine gun, how do you answer?"

The reporters who wanted to rush forward to interview immediately stood where they were, and could only look at the bald family and interview there.

Immediately regretted it.

Such a good interview opportunity was snatched by a bald man.

The bald man immediately understood, and asked repeatedly: "Mr. Xiang, have you seen the intimate photos of Mrs. Xiang and other men on Weibo?"

Xiang Xiuhan: "I see."

Bald and smiling, it's really a simple answer, so can't you talk about your relationship and feelings?
The bald paparazzi could only continue to ask: "Then what does Mr. Xiang think of these photos and remarks?"

Xiang Xiuhan: "I see it with two eyes, and I see it with my mobile phone."

Bald paparazzi: "..."

This is waiting for panic, idle boredom, making fun of him?

The bald paparazzi could only smile, "Does Mr. Xiang believe in the relationship between Mrs. Xiang and that man?"

Xiang Xiuhan nodded, "Trust me, I'm obviously much better than that man, and she's not blind, she fell in love with him, besides, what's wrong with holding hands?"

Bald paparazzi: "..."

Now he is sure, this master, just waits in a panic and is bored.

The bald paparazzi: "Does Mr. Xiang know about Mrs. Xiang's relationship with that man? Does Mr. Xiang not mind?"

Xiang Xiuhan thought for a while: "It's useless to mind, there are ten more men like her behind her."

Eleven, plus one Mu Xin.

Isn't this a football team?

For the old man, Xiang Xiuhan really admired him.

Bald paparazzi: "!!!"

There are ten more!

Know everything to the God of Wealth!

What kind of fairy idea is this?
He felt that he could not continue the interview.

Xiang Xiuhan: "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

The bald paparazzi smiled, "..."

Ask again, he thought he would be killed by the blow, and he really would.

"husband."

At this time, Mu Xin came out and saw that Xiang Xiuhan was surrounded by a group of paparazzi reporters. He was tall and stood out from the crowd, and he was immediately spotted.

"Wife."

As soon as he heard Mu Xin's voice, Xiang Xiuhan's icy face immediately melted.

He turned around, stepped forward and hugged Mu Xin, "Have you missed your husband?"

Mu Xin looked up at him, "It's noon, don't be so tired."

"I miss you so much." Xiang Xiuhan hugged her slender waist, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

Mu Xin stood on her tiptoes, raised her head, and kissed his chin, "I miss you, and the air when I think about you is sweet."

"Let's go home." Xiang Xiuhan hugged Mu Xin and got into the car.

When he was about to get in the car, he looked at the paparazzi journalists who wanted to interview, "If you want to ask, come to EG and ask me, don't disturb my wife."

The paparazzi reporters stepped aside one after another.

To the God of Wealth, he is still very protective of his wife.

(End of this chapter)