Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 307 Aren't You More Comfortable
Lan Muxia was stunned for a moment, looked at it casually, lowered her voice and said with a smile: "This is not a joke, besides, I can't afford to be such a leader!"

Yi Heng looked at Lan Chenze in disbelief, and his expression changed: "Do you know what you are talking about? You have broken up a pair of mandarin ducks by doing this, not to mention whether your aunt wants to be the president. It's really done, I have no hope in this life, it is impossible for my family to let me join the Lan family."

"It's none of your business here!" Lan Muxia squinted at Yi Heng.

Lan Chenze pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Look at the one that surprised you, I was just teasing you."

Lan Muxia's tense nerves finally relaxed, and her tone was calm: "Do you want to be so scary all the time, kid?"

"Don't act old in front of me. People will think I'm bullying you again." Lan Chenze stood up straight, less lazy and more easy-going.

Hearing what he said, the atmosphere of the conversation suddenly became much more relaxed, and Lan Muxia also took off her disguise, becoming a little more feminine, making it even more difficult to move her eyes at this time.

Song Shixia pushed open the door and came in, seeing these three people standing on the viewing balcony talking and laughing happily.As if sensing her presence, Lan Chenze, who had his back turned to her, tilted his body, turned his head to look over, a smile flashed across Gujing Wubo's eyes, and then turned his head away to continue talking with Lan Chen Zexia chatted.

The manager's voice pierced through the intercom headset inserted in the ear, and the media opening time was approaching, so everyone cheered up.

Everything was ready, the door was reopened, and media reporters with long guns and short cannons, cameras and passes around their necks filed in.

The melodious music stopped.

Song Shixia knew that it was time for the interview, she glanced at Lan Chenze's direction inadvertently, and found that he was still standing in that corner, looking leisurely.

Looking at the other side, there was a lot of voices and lights flickering.

Lan Muxia was surrounded by spotlights, and Yunhui and Liang Xu had a decent smile on their faces.At this moment, they are all masters, being asked one question after another by the reporters.

Song Shixia quietly moved to the side of Lan Chenze, pretending to check something, and felt his clear breath while holding her breath.

Lan Chenze didn't make a sound, as if he didn't see her, sipping red wine happily, watching her slowly stroking this and that from the corner of his eye.

In the beginning, the media's questions were more commercial. For the sake of Landi's image, Lan Muxia gave a positive reply, but when the media later asked some personal and entertainment questions, Lan Muxia was no longer concerned. She lost her patience, and when asked when the CEO would return to Landi, she glanced at Lan Chenze and looked away.

"It's the same as before, I will come back when it's time to come back." She smiled at the reporter and made a gesture of invitation, "This is the end of my question today, and you can arrange it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he was escorted by the bodyguards out of the banquet hall, and Yun Ting, who was following Yun Hui surrounded by reporters, saw Lan Muxia leave sharply, squeezed out from among the reporters, and ran to follow.

Seeing Lan Muxia leaving, Song Shixia glanced at Lan Chenze in surprise, and found that there was nothing unusual about him, so she finally couldn't bear to remind him.

"Your aunt is gone."

Lan Chenze didn't move, turned around slightly, scanned the situation in the hall, and hummed lightly: "She's gone, aren't you more comfortable?"

(End of this chapter)