Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 127 The Misery of the Fool

Chapter 127

On these two points, Xia Haiqing didn't make his own claims, and obediently said it according to the collusion.

She changed the line of bitterness just now, and the speed of her speech became brisk. She occasionally slandered herself, and her speech was serious, but she had a sense of humor.

The reporter burst into laughter at being teased by Xia Haiqing, but did not pursue these two issues in depth.

Hearing that Xia Haiqing took over the affairs of Romantic Jewelry and the spokesperson of the Mu Group, a reporter joked:
"Excuse me, Miss Xia, is this the rhythm of entering the entertainment industry?"

Xia Haiqing behaved elegantly, glanced at Ji Hanguang in the crowd, and asked for opinions on whether to announce the news with his eyes.

Ji Hanguang nodded vigorously at her and gave her two thumbs up.

After Xia Haiqing saw it, she withdrew her eyes and said with a smile:
"Well, I have this plan. Although the four-leaf clover platinum ring brought me two times of framing and two peaks of public opinion, it also made me popular. I am more lustful and greedy for money, so I plan to take the opportunity to make money. , can be regarded as making up for the grievance of being scolded twice by the innocent, and the pain of losing the ring, I hope everyone present and the audience in front of the TV can give me more support, thank you!"

After speaking, she bowed very politely and sincerely.

A poignant love story that made most of the netizens cry. In the end, the style of painting suddenly changed, and it became Xia Haiqing's calm self-deprecation and the explosive news of entering the entertainment industry. The TV burst out laughing on the spot.

They also swore unanimously that the man who would replace the goblin would accompany her forever and never leave her.

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Fan Xiaoxi's mother heard Xia Haiqing's story, and suddenly thought of her own story.

She is a single mother, and Xiaoxi's father, a policeman, died in the line of duty when she was six months pregnant.

Now Xiaoxi is 16 years old, and since 16, she is also working hard to stick to this relationship. No matter how difficult life is, she has never thought of remarrying, because Xiaoxi's father is her first love and the man she loves the most.

Although Xia Haiqing did not reveal that he had a child at the press conference, he must have suffered in his life.

For a woman who sticks to a lover who will never come back, she understands that kind of affection, that kind of persistence, that kind of sadness.

So, when she was knitting a sweater, she cried with a ball of thread in her arms.

Because of old age, she laughed differently from young people, she suddenly saw her daughter crying and laughing, and said a little unhappy.

"Are you still laughing?! If it weren't for you stupid fans who always trouble Xia Haiqing on the Internet because of a bad woman, they don't need to hold a press conference to tell the deepest and most painful stories hidden, and watch this little girl cry. Yep, it hurts to see it."

After speaking, she wiped away her tears again.

Seeing her mother crying like this, Xiaoxi knew that she was thinking of her father who died before meeting her, so she went to her side and gave her a big hug.

"Mom, I know I'm wrong even if you don't tell me. The goblin and mother are both strong and fragile women, both worthy of respect and love. Starting today, I will become her loyal fan... Protect her, love her, just like protecting her. I love you like you love your mother...Mom, I love you."

At the end, Xiaoxi's eyes were red, and her arms hugging her mother's shoulders tightened.

In the past, Xiaoxi saw that other children had fathers, so she didn't understand her mother very much, and complained to her, thinking that she married a man in a high-risk industry such as the police.

Her mother once beat her sadly for this, and she didn't understand it at the time, so she became extra rebellious.

Now that she heard the story told by the goblin at the press conference, she seemed to understand her mother's perseverance and affection.

She is proud of being such a mother.

Xiaoxi's mother laughed so hard that tears almost came out. She took a deep breath, rubbed her daughter's head, and pretended to be relaxed and said:

"You...don't forget if you like it or not, just be practical, use your star-chasing energy for your studies, and pass all the subjects for me, and I will be very satisfied. Very happy..."

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Mu Ziyuan drove Xia Haiqing's favorite car today, a fiery red Ferrari.

By the time he drove the car to the scene, Xia Haiqing's press conference was coming to an end.

There is a feeling called: closer to the hometown is more timid.

Hearing Xia Haiqing's last words, he suddenly didn't dare to go up to her in a daze and tell her that he was Zhou Xingchen.

Mu Ziyuan opened the car door, got out of the car, leaned against the front of the car, and looked at the venue where the press conference was held. His feet were as heavy as gold, and he couldn't take the first step.

The pictures of the scenes five years ago and five years later in his mind were constantly alternating, making him fall into deep contemplation.

Mu Ziyuan wore a Du Ruo blue shirt on his upper body, dark black suit pants on his lower body, and a pair of elegant and shiny leather shoes. His body lines were as natural and smooth as clouds and flowing water.

At this time, he was leaning against the front of the car, with his hands naturally in his pockets, his hair was waxed, and he stood back energetically, motionless, nodding his head in thought, so handsome that he looked like an unreal artistic statue.

Girls passing by were deeply attracted by his handsome appearance and dignified temperament, and quietly slid to his side, took out their mobile phones, and borrowed a seat to take an intimate photo with the male god.

Sudden--

There was a sound of childish anger——

"What are you doing, secretly taking pictures without permission will infringe on other people's portrait rights!"

The girl shook her hands in fright, and the phone fell to the ground. She turned around quickly and followed the source of the sound.

A little boy was wearing a bright blue baseball cap, wearing a light-colored cartoon character version of sports children's clothing, frowning with his hands behind his back, looking up at her with a stern face.

Mu Ziyuan also recovered from his thoughts and looked over.

"Yangyang? Why are you here?"

Seeing the male god turning his head, the girl picked up her phone and ran away.

Xiao Yangyang snorted coldly at the girl's back, changed his smile, and rubbed against Mu Ziyuan.

"Uncle, we meet again."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the front of the car and jumped up, wanting to sit side by side with Mu Ziyuan.

Seeing him like this, Mu Ziyuan bent down and picked him up, put him on the front of the car and sat next to him.

"Did you find your mother?"

"I found it. She's inside. I'm waiting for her to come out." Xiao Yangyang pointed to the entrance of the venue, turned to look at his car, and said, "Uncle, the car you drove today is not as good-looking as last time. The car I had this time was very handsome, but if the color of this car were changed to the color of my hat, it would barely pass."

Saying that, Xiao Yangyang pointed at Mu Ziyuan's dazzling blue baseball cap, and showed him the back of his head, his eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile.

"This is my favorite color! Uncle, look, there is a word on the back of my hat that says 'little genius'."

People are small, and the actions they make are cuter.

Mu Ziyuan looked at the child in front of him, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

"I also think the color of Yangyang's hat is very beautiful."

Mu Ziyuan smiled and rubbed Xiao Yangyang's little head, then turned around and looked at the red Ferrari sports car behind him, his eyes were gentle and indulgent, "But...my woman likes red, so I ordered this to buy brand sports car, so I bought it to make her happy."

"Uncle is so kind to auntie." Xiao Yangyang admired sincerely, looked up at Mu Ziyuan, "Are you here today to pick up auntie?"

"Probably." Mu Ziyuan looked at the revolving door of the exhibition.

Xiao Yangyang swung her legs and nodded obediently.

The two were silent for a moment, Mu Ziyuan glanced around, and asked Xiao Yangyang: "Your mother is a reporter? How can I leave you alone outside without worry?"

"My mother is a more beautiful woman than the reporter. She didn't know I was here today. I secretly asked the nanny to bring me to find my mother. My mother will definitely be very happy to see me."

Xiao Yangyang raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to mutter, his face was full of anticipation and happiness.

After saying this, he pointed to the middle-aged woman who was sitting in KFC and smiled at him, and explained to Mu Ziyuan, "That's my aunt at home."

Mu Ziyuan glanced roughly, seeing a very strange woman, he didn't think much about it.

"You're a big kid." Mu Ziyuan pinched his little face, glanced at the crowds of fans gathered around the door, and continued to tell, "There will be a lot of people at the scene today, don't walk around indiscriminately, otherwise it will be easy to leave with your nanny leave."

Xiao Yangyang nodded: "I came here only when I saw my uncle was there. Just now I have been obediently staying by Auntie's side."

(End of this chapter)

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