Chapter 42

Zhuang Weihao was right, she really thought so at first.

"How? Are you still laughing?"

"Smile, why don't you smile? Looking at your pretty face, I want to smile more happily."

"Who are you calling a jerk?"

"Of course it's about you, little boy."

"..." Zhuang Wei was so proud that he wished he could cut Mi Qi in half with a single knife.

"My two little ancestors, what's the matter with you two?" As soon as Mrs. Zhuang entered the lounge, she realized that the atmosphere was not right.Both glared at each other.

"Grandma, your granddaughter-in-law said that your favorite grandson is a little boy." Zhuang Weihao glanced at the old lady Zhuang, and said through gritted teeth.

"Mi Qi is right, you really look like a little boy!" Mrs. Zhuang looked at Zhuang Weihao who had put on light makeup, and blurted out without thinking.

This Coke broke Mickey.

"Grandma..." Zhuang Weihao became displeased.

"I'm not saying you're a jerk, I'm saying you're like a jerk," Mrs. Zhuang explained more and more confused, "I mean you put on some makeup today, it's paler than usual, and you look like a jerk."

"Grandma..." Mrs. Zhuang's explanation made Zhuang Weihao even more unhappy.

"No, no, it looks more energetic. Well, you two stop dawdling, hurry up and take pictures with the guests, and those reporters, they are already impatient." Mrs. Zhuang urged the two of them impatiently. .

Mi Qi rolled her eyes at Zhuang Weihao, and walked out of the lounge with the prettiest and most decent smile.

The old lady Zhuang raised an eyebrow at Zhuang Weihao, telling Zhuang Weihao not to forget that he is also the protagonist tonight.

Zhuang Weihao tidied up his attire, took a few deep breaths, patted his tense face, and finally showed a passable smile.

Zhuang Weihao walked out of the room, quickly caught up with Mi Qi, stretched out his arm, and said, "Hold me."

"No." Mickey refused without looking at it.

"Don't forget your identity today." Zhuang Weihao kindly reminded.

"..." Miqi thought for a while, and reluctantly took Zhuang Weihao's arm.

"Come out, come out, President Zhuang and Miss Miqi are out!"

As soon as Zhuang Weihao and Mi Qi appeared, the reporters couldn't wait to snap and shoot.

"President Zhuang, Miss Mickey, let's have a chat!"

"Okay, I don't know what you want to talk about?" Miqi's happy and sweet smile made many women envious.

"Of course we want to know the love history between you and President Zhuang!"

"That's right, President Zhuang has never been rumored to have a girlfriend, not even rumors about scandals, and he has attended various gatherings, and he always goes to appointments alone. We used to think that President Zhuang didn't like women in private. It turned out that he had been with Mi Miss Qi, you are dating, and you are really good at covering it up!"

"Hehe, it's okay!" Mi Qi looked at Zhuang Weihao with a smile, and motioned for Zhuang Weihao to say a few words.

"..." Zhuang Weihao also stared at Mi Qi with a smile, as if saying: You are good at this kind of thing, so you should say it.

"President Zhuang, Ms. Mickey has rumored her boyfriend several times before, have you ever thought about making your relationship public?" It's just that people didn't want it, and the reporter asked Zhuang Weihao.

"I..." Zhuang Weihao is not good at making up stories, "I trust Qiqi, so no matter how good the story is, I don't mind."

He and Mickey weren't really a couple, and of course they didn't mind.

"President Zhuang, it seems that you love Miss Mickey very much..."

(End of this chapter)

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