Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 1009
"Master, there are a large number of reporters outside the set, do you want me to find someone to clear the set?" Song Yanshu's driver was standing in the starring lounge of the set, making comments with a nervous expression on his face.

The situation outside was too chaotic. Almost all the media in Jiangcheng were mobilized, and the set was surrounded by water. Even the prop truck that had just arrived at the entrance of the studio had been delayed for half an hour and still couldn't get in.The director sat in front of the monitor watching the film in displeasure, while the producer and the field assistants were busy running around, but couldn't think of any solution.

"No, if the producers have a way, let them solve it. When will the people of the Song family become free volunteer laborers." Song Yanshu's expression was a little indifferent, and his tone was leisurely.

The driver nodded and immediately understood what Song Yanshu meant.

Song Yanshu was sitting on the sofa in the lounge, with his slender legs crossed, looking careless.His gaze was originally on the news page on the tablet, but when Mu Qingqing pushed the door in, he switched to the script in an instant.

"I have something to ask you!" Just as Mu Qingqing finished speaking, her gaze deliberately glanced at the driver of the Song family standing behind her, and she hesitated to speak.

Song Yanshu waved his hand, parted his lips slightly, "Go out first..."

As soon as the door was closed, Mu Qingqing couldn't wait to walk in front of Song Yanshu with a solemn expression, "Should you give me an explanation, there are all reporters outside now, what's going on!"

Song Yanshu put the manuscript of the script aside, and slowly got up, "Really? Are there many reporters outside? It seems that our movie promotion is in place. Now Producer Lin should be happy."

Mu Qingqing's brows tightened even more, she stopped in front of Song Yanshu and stared into his eyes, and asked, "Stop pretending to be stupid, the news this morning is full of turmoil, don't you know? "

"Song Yanshu, you clearly promised me that you will keep our marriage a secret for the time being, why would those reporters know!" Mu Qingqing's voice had just finished, when there was a loud noise from the door, and Mo Liancheng stood at the door with a look of astonishment , the cup in his hand fell to the ground, a mess.

Mu Qingqing just turned around. The moment she saw Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing's heart shuddered, and she felt that the light of the whole world was dimmed.

"Liancheng..." Mu Qingqing murmured in a low voice, Mo Liancheng's expression gradually changed from gentle to extremely gloomy, he didn't say a word, but turned around and left suddenly.

"Liancheng, Liancheng..." Mu Qingqing's emotions became a little agitated, she didn't know how to explain all of this, but she didn't care so much, Mu Qingqing just wanted to chase out.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's hand, and increased his strength, "Don't chase after him, you have already made a choice, and giving him comfort will only make Mo Liancheng work harder, and he will have to face it sooner or later."

"Let go of me, let go..." Mu Qingqing was crying, but Song Yanshu refused to let go no matter what, and pulled her into her arms forcefully.Mu Qingqing didn't have enough strength, so she could only let Mo Liancheng's back disappear from her sight, and the unbearable pain occupied Mu Qingqing's whole heart.

"Calm down, I will be by your side from now on, no matter what kind of life you want to live, I can give it to you. As long as you stay by my side obediently, Mo Liancheng will get through this time safely One catastrophe." Song Yanshu hugged the trembling Mu Qingqing tightly, and said in a low voice.

It doesn't matter whether Mu Qingqing heard what Song Yanshu said, her emotions have already collapsed, and finally the last line of defense was defeated.I feel uncomfortable like being cut by someone with a rusty knife. That long and terrifying feeling is really suffocating.

"Why are you doing this? I've already promised you. Why are you forcing me? What do you want to do!" Mu Qingqing hysterically pushed Song Yanshu away, and Song Yanshu slammed into the wardrobe behind her, her eyebrows twitching. tight.

"It's not me. The news exposure has nothing to do with me. Please believe me!" Song Yanshu said in a low voice.

Mu Qingqing doesn't believe this man anymore. She doesn't believe anything he says or does.

"If something goes wrong during the operation, I won't forgive you!" Mu Qingqing said harshly, and then left the lounge.Song Yanshu failed to keep Mu Qingqing in her footsteps, but felt depressed because of Mu Qingqing's extra sensitivity to Mo Liancheng every time.

Looking at the back of Mu Qingqing leaving resolutely, Song Yanshu's face suddenly darkened a lot. He called Uncle An with an extremely gloomy tone, "Get to the bottom of it for me, who did this thing!"

"I know, young master!" Without Song Yanshu saying anything, Uncle An already knew what he was referring to.

Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with Song Yanshu, even he doesn't know who exposed the matter between him and Mu Qingqing.However, judging from the content of the news, the people behind it seem to know not all the facts, and it is unavoidable that it is groundless, but Song Yanshu is a person who does not rub the sand in his eyes. Even if it is irrelevant, it must be investigated clearly. Because of the news, Mu Qingqing was offended.

After some disguise, Mu Qingqing secretly left from the back door of the studio. If it was anything in the past, she could face it calmly, but she couldn't stand upright in front of the reporter and tell They are truth.So Mu Qingqing had no choice but to escape.

This feeling made her gradually hate herself. When did the calm Mu Qingqing in the past become like this.

After finally avoiding the reporter and returning to Donglin Villa, night had already fallen, lowering the saturation of the sky.Mu Qingqing stood at the door, hesitating for a long time, imagining what kind of attitude she should use when she saw Mo Liancheng again.

The servants all went back to their rooms to rest, and even Butler Tang was nowhere to be seen, probably also sent by Mo Liancheng to rest.The huge living room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and the lights were not even turned on.Mu Qingqing stood beside the sofa, and when her eyes fell on Mo Liancheng's back, she couldn't help but feel a ruthless shudder in her heart.

The curling smoke slowly rose from in front of the dark figure and gradually dissipated. Mu Qingqing coughed softly, her eyes fell on the crystal ashtray beside her, the full cigarette butts were almost overflowing.The living room was filled with a faint smell of tar, and Mu Qingqing not only frowned.

She just wanted to remind Mo Liancheng that the doctor told him to stop smoking, but she swallowed the words.

(End of this chapter)