After my husband cheated on me

The press conference began at three o'clock in the afternoon. The largest auditorium of the imperial court was full of people and people. All of them were dignified political and business figures, which showed the influence of the Huo family.

The main purpose of this press conference is to make Yan Yan the granddaughter of the Huo family, so the reporters who crowded the hall, the aisle and the stage have long been eager to try. As long as they seize the opportunity, this press conference will be the headlines of the major newspapers in a city.

As the sponsor, our family is naturally in the background to prepare for various matters. Considering that Yan Yan is still young, the cumbersome process will bring pressure to her, so although the momentum of this press conference is very strong, the process is as simple as possible.

There is only one instruction from my father-in-law to let everyone know that Yan Yan, her surname is Huo.

As today's protagonist, my little daughter is wearing Chanel's new princess skirt and princess crown specially from France. I also bought a pair of small white shoes for her. After dressing up like this, she really looks like a little princess.

"My face is the best." There are still a few minutes to leave the field, I squatted to cheer up my daughter, "tell my mother, is it tight?"

"How can the Huo family be frightened by such a small occasion, right, Yan Yan?" Huo Qingchuan heard our mother and daughter talk, also came to say.

Yan Yan looked up at his father in suit and shoes, and then looked at me, "Mom, I'm not nervous."

"That's good," I pinched her little face, "but it doesn't matter if you're nervous. Mom will watch you under the stage. There's also dad and grandfather on the stage. Don't be afraid, you know?"

Yan Yan nodded hard.

The press conference officially began. My mother-in-law and my parents and I sat in the first row of seats and focused on every move on the stage.

Huo Qingchuan led Yan Gang to come out, and the whole conference hall suddenly flashed, accompanied by one after another discussion.

"It's my little nephew. It's beautiful." Song Yu, sitting next to me, sighed.

"Yan Yan is dressed up like this. She is a little princess everywhere she goes." Bai Shu followed suit.

Given enough time for reporters to take photos, the three generations of yesun and several important persons in charge sat down in a row of seats.

At the beginning of the press conference, the host explained the reason for the event to the guests and asked his father-in-law to make a short speech.

When I introduced my little granddaughter, I could see that my father-in-law's face was full of pride and joy.

Due to the deliberate control of the time, we soon came to the final stage, that is, to invite several media representatives to ask questions.

"Excuse me, Mr. Huo," a reporter in professional dress stood up. "Why did miss Huo announce her existence to the world when she was seven years old? As far as we know, Mr. Huo has never been married before. Where did the daughter come from? "

This kind of question similar to eight trigrams did not affect the good mood of father and son on stage. They looked at each other and Huo Qingchuan reached out to help the microphone in front of them.

"Well, it can be summed up as a beautiful mistake," Huo Qingchuan looked at me at the table. "My wife and I met by chance seven years ago. Although we went our separate ways, our destiny made us meet again and become husband and wife. I think it's all doomed."

"Then why didn't your daughter and father recognize each other before, and didn't admit the first lady until today?" The female reporter asked again.

Huo Qingchuan said with a smile, "I'm ashamed. Before, my wife didn't know that the child belonged to me. Maybe everyone knows that Yan Yan had a serious illness. When we were looking for a match in the hospital, we found that the child was actually Huo's own granddaughter."

"That's God's will." The female reporter nodded and praised.

One person takes the lead, and many media are competing to interview people who are on the stage. In order to control the scene, my father-in-law signals the host to stand up.

"Dear media friends, distinguished guests," the host stood in front of you, "in order to ensure the good order of this press conference, and also in order not to bring trouble to miss Huo, I will ask only one representative to ask questions."

"I'd like to ask Miss Huo." A gentle looking male reporter stood up and asked Yan Yan a question by name.

Huo Qingchuan looked at Yan Yan and said something to her. Yan Yan nodded.

"Excuse me." He said.

"Yan Yan, I don't know if I have the right to call our little princess like this," the male reporter said with a smile. "My uncle wants to ask you, when you know that your stepfather, that is, Mr. Huo, is your father, are you happy in your heart?"

Yan Yan looked at the questioner and Huo Qingchuan. Without anyone's reminding, she showed the most lovely smile, "of course I'm happy!"

The lively appearance and crisp answers of the little girl made the guests laugh, and the atmosphere of the whole venue became relaxed and lively.

"Then, does Yan Yan want to let everyone know that you are very happy to have this father?" The male reporter added.

Yan Yan blinked a few times, then stood up from the seat, went to Huo Qingchuan, stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the face. I heard the sound of skin touching under the stage.

Because of her daughter's action, the stage broke out a warm applause, and on the stage, Huo Qingchuan also held Yan Yan tightly in his arms.

The press conference ended successfully in a peaceful and warm atmosphere. After the meeting, the media reporters came to us with cameramen and asked to take a picture of our family.

This request is not excessive. Of course, we are willing to cooperate.

In front of countless flash lights, Yan Yan always keeps a bright smile, just like what Huo Qingchuan said, he doesn't have stage fright at all.

After the reporters dispersed, they handed over the follow-up matters to the hotel. Yan Yan went home with her grandparents and grandparents, and those of us who had made an appointment went directly to the private room of the imperial court.

"Oh, I haven't been together for a long time. Looking at these people really moved me." Bai Shu sits on the chair, some exaggerate exclamation way.

"Look at what you said," Bai Shaoqing looked at her. "It's not easy for us to get together. A phone call guarantees that we can be in place at any time." Finish saying, she secretly looked at Song Yu there.

And Song Yu just said something to Deng Tingting, and didn't notice the situation here.

Bai Shu some understanding smile, "right, less tilt said right, we should come out at any time to get together."

Looking at their interaction, I feel sad.

After the press conference, my right eyelid has been jumping. Although I'm not superstitious, I always feel nervous, as if something is going to happen.

"Is the doctor still there?" I asked Huo Qingchuan, "is Xiaoyu's body OK?"

"At the end of the press conference, I checked with Song Yu and said that there was no problem." Huo Qingchuan said.

"What about the others?" I continued.

"Let him go back first," Huo Qingchuan looked at me, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing," I looked at Song Yu, who talked and laughed with Deng Tingting. There was no patient on his face. "Maybe I thought too much."

During our chat, the dishes we ordered in advance came up one by one and soon filled the table.

"Wait a minute." originally, I would like to take care of the taste of a patient. My dishes tend to be light, but why is there a big pot of red boiled fish in the middle of the table“ Who ordered this? "

If you look at me and I look at you, I don't know.

"It's me," Song Yu raised his hand. "I added it secretly."

"You... I frowned at him," Xiaoyu, the doctor told you not to eat spicy, greasy and stimulating food, which is bad for your health. "

"Please forgive me," Song Yu said with a depressed look. "I've been eating the hospital's clear soup for more than a month. I'm also a vegetarian in your house every day. I don't have the taste of a normal person."

"That won't work," I said firmly. "We're all doing it for you."

"What if I say I'll eat it?" Song Yu still refuses to give up.

"I choked on him. I didn't expect him to fight me in such a childish way. He is very obedient during this period of time. I can't help thinking back to the past.

"Later, you can let him eat. It's not that serious." Bai Shu advised him.

"I don't think it's a problem either." Wei Yan said.

Everyone talked for Song Yu, my position suddenly became very embarrassed.

"Then I'll look at you too," I said. I got up and sat down next to Song Yu. "I can only eat a little, just a few pieces."

"Late," Song Yu heartless smile, "you really like the old lady, no, the old lady is not so nagging as you."

Song Yu's words caused a lot of repercussions, and everyone seemed to laugh.

I don't want to spoil his fun. I'm just upset now, probably because I'm too worried about him. When I asked Uncle song for instructions yesterday to bring Song Yu together today, uncle song's worried expression was still fresh in my mind. He gave me his most important son to look after. I must not be careless.

"No matter what you say," I looked at him sternly, "even for uncle song, I will take good care of you."

"Well, what do you mean?" Song Yu said.

Everyone began to eat in a pleasant atmosphere, because they were all acquaintances, and they didn't pay so much attention to it. I put all my heart into Song Yu and knocked out the pepper he picked up directly many times.

"If you want fish, you can eat fish. Why do you want chili?" I disgruntled to see him, and then found that his forehead seems to be some sweat, but also let his face appear particularly pale.

"Xiaoyu, are you sick?" I got nervous and put down my chopsticks.

"No, I'm fine." Song Yu looked at me and said.

"But you're sweating." I pointed to his forehead, picked up the wipes on the table and tried to wipe them off for him.

But Song Yu blocked my hand, took down the wet towel and wiped it. "Maybe it's because the fish is too hot, too hot, so it's sweating."

"But no matter how spicy you used to eat, you didn't sweat." I still can't relax.

"All said, too much light food makes my taste degenerate." Song Yu took a drink.