After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 166 Dare to trouble her, then be my enemy

Ye Yuchen's black eyes moved slightly, and he immediately called the manager of the Wanxi Banquet Hall, and glanced at Mu Wanqing.

"She's mine, you can figure it out."

The guests were in an uproar, and they became more convinced of the special relationship between Ye Yuchen and Tianhou Qingchen!
Young Master Di has made it clear, this is definitely a real hammer!
The manager flinched, and looked at Mu Wanqing cautiously, "Excuse me, what help does Miss Qingchen need?"

Mu Wanqing looked at Ye Yuchen.

Those sparkling peach blossom eyes were full of reproach.

Damn, Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang are going to do public relations for her again. Go back to the Rose Garden and find Ye Yuchen to settle the score!
But at this moment, it's better to deal with Mu Xuexin first.

"Can the projection screen be used?" Mu Wanqing pointed to the huge projection screen in front of the banquet hall and asked the manager.

The manager wiped his cold sweat with his hands, and nodded repeatedly, "If you can, you can, if you can't..."

Mu Wanqing nodded with satisfaction.

She bent her lips and handed the tablet to Xiang Yang, who followed the manager into the backstage and connected to the screen.

Mu Xuexin was dripping with cold sweat, her face turned pale, "Miss Qingchen, you are peeping into other people's privacy!"

For private photos, she wasn't worried about being exposed.

After all, when the photographer sent her a retouched photo some time ago, he specially added several locks in the email.

Forgive Mu Wanqing who doesn't have the ability to decipher it!
But regarding Tianhou Qingchen's invitation... If I had known about it, she would have said that she personally sent someone to invite Tianhou Qingchen!

In this way, there will be no handle left to investigate.

"It's Miss Mu Xuexin who doesn't want to cooperate with the investigation, so I can only reluctantly help you."

Mu Wanqing looked at her calmly.

To deal with Bai Lianhua, it's useless to deal with her. It's better to stop talking nonsense with her and do it directly.

"You..." Mu Xue's heart was filled with anger, "Miss Qingchen did this, and I can sue you for violating your privacy!"

She took a deep breath, "Miss Qingchen is famous all over the world, but she only sings! Could it be that just because of her fame, she doesn't have Wang Fa in her eyes?"

Hearing this, Mu Wan raised her eyebrows lightly.

But before she could utter the irony, Ye Yuchen wrapped his arms around and hid Mu Wanqing behind him.

"In Ancheng, I am Wang Fa." The man's eyes were deep, and he looked like he was hugging the girl, like a little wolf dog protecting a calf.

Mu Wanqing raised her eyes to look at him.

Alas, this man is so domineering and protective of her, he makes her want to flirt, but what should I do?

"Qingqing, just check it out." Ye Yuchen turned around, and his bony fingers gently slid across her cheeks.

He was like this, and the entire Ancheng nobles were even more shocked!

The spotlights flickered frequently, and the media reporters frantically took pictures of this scene, and they have already made up the hype entertainment news!

Before the banquet hall calmed down, Ye Yuchen's deep voice sounded again, "Anyone who dares to trouble Tianhou Qingchen will be my enemy."

Qiao Wei: "..."

This must be a fake Ye Yuchen.

If he was so good at flirting with girls before, as for being single until now, he is still definitely a crook?
After being teased and teased, Mu Wanqing still cast her eyes on Qiao Wei for help, and mouthed to remind, "Public relations..."

Stop the reporter, delete the photos!
What does this girl mean by standing there watching a show?
Qiao Wei spread her hands, looked up at the ceiling, pretending that she didn't see anything, "Go on... go on."

What about PR?No PR!

She felt that this scandal was quite good.

Ye Yuchen's thin lips curled slightly, and his smile was coquettish and wanton, "Qingqing, you can start checking your mailbox."

(End of this chapter)