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"Miss Su is really smart. She can see at a glance that it is a big sand pig."

The girl who asked the question just now clapped her hands exaggeratively and was very emotional.

Who let the big sand pig step on her shoes when she entered the field just now, and scolded her as a young girl who came to grab their jobs with them.

In addition, several female compatriots agreed, all accusing the man of being too rude and disrespectful to women.

"Don't be misled by Su Luan's words. What we should ask now is whether Su Luan really seduces Mu Shao?"

The man who was attacked by the group suddenly roared.

The man's words export, originally attacked his person to be quiet.

Su Luan's face sank and was about to open his mouth when the door of the conference hall was opened.

They were attracted by the light from the door and turned their heads.

A tall and dignified figure came in from the outside, and the door behind him was closed again.

Su Luan opened her eyes in amazement.

How did muyucheng come.

Isn't he going to attend an event this afternoon?

As surprised as she was, there were all the people present, and those reporters were staring at Mu Yucheng one by one.

I don't know if he suddenly appears here because of Su Luan.

Thinking that there may be big news for a while, one eye suddenly glows with excitement.

Mu Yucheng walked steadily towards Su Luan on the stage. His cold eyes swept over the place, and a chill followed.

Finally, his eyes stopped on the male reporter who was in trouble just now. When the man touched his eyes, he felt cold in his heart and his body suddenly trembled.

The next second, he bowed his head and did not dare to see him with a strong aura.

Mu Ziyang's face was blue, white, red and green, and his hands were clenched under the table.

White Qinggang eyes across a trace of gloomy, he wanted to make su Luan ugly, but did not want to Mu Yucheng again.

Glancing at the reporter, he pretended to cough.

The reporters were awakened by the sound of his cough. The male reporter who collected the money said, "Mu Shao, what is the relationship between you and Miss Su Luan?"

Mu Yu didn't hear his words.

He went to the stage and came to Su Luan.

The big, bony palms reached out to her.

Su Luan on his eyes, a smile, give him the hand, and then borrow the strength of his hand to stand up.

"Why did you come?"

For a moment, the flash flashed at them.

Mu Yu City mouth slightly curved, a smile fell into the deep eyes, "afraid they embarrass you, they came."

Mu Yucheng said, the corner of his eyes over the white Qinggang side.

The other side's face was overcast, and there was no voice.

Su Luan was moved, "what about the activity?"

"I'm going to play chess."

"Playing chess?"

"I'll tell you later." Mu Yucheng palm flip, and her ten fingers clasped, but the back toward the public.

All the reporters under the stage were excited to clap their hands with their fingers clasped.

I'm afraid to miss any shot.

"Don't you want to know my relationship with Su Luan?"

Mu Yucheng's sight swept across the hall and then turned to look at Su Luan beside him.

Four eyes are opposite, Su Luan's eyebrows and eyes are smiling and her eyes are gentle.

Mu Yu city's voice unconsciously stained with a trace of warmth, the release of the breath are therefore less a cold, more warm.

"Su Luan and I are legally protected husband and wife. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Who dares not be satisfied.

"Mu Shao, congratulations to you and Miss Su. You are a perfect match. Can you tell me when you got married?"

Asked the young girl at the front.

Mu Yucheng's eyes stop on Su Luan's delicate face and reply indifferently, "this is our private affair, and we have no obligation to inform the world."

After a slight pause, he turned to the stage and looked down at the crowd with the emperor's cold and noble arrogance. "You are journalists, not writers. If anyone writes irresponsibly, don't blame me for letting the lawyer contact you."

It's so quiet under the stage that the needle can be heard.

The man who was locked by Mu Yucheng's cold eyes changed his face again and again.

His head is so low that he can't find a crack to get in.

At this moment, he completely forgot his promise that Su Luan could not accept the money he had received from Bai Qinggang.

The emergence of muyucheng made muziyang, who might have been one of the leading figures in the eight trigrams, into a transparent man.

Su Luan, on the other hand, only needs to stand quietly beside him without facing the sharp questions of reporters.

Looking at Mu Yucheng a few words to send the reporter, she could not help but produce a trace of worship to him.

After the press conference, Mu Yucheng and Su Luan walk out of the hall with ten fingers clasped.

Behind him, Mu Ziyang looked at their back, and his jealousy could hardly be suppressed.Bai Qinggang glared at the reporter who didn't take the money. When he looked up at Su Luan and Mu Yucheng's back, he felt more hatred.

"Uncle Bai, is it time to give us the evidence now?"

Mu Yucheng and Su Luan go directly to Bai Qinggang's office.

After waiting for about ten minutes in the office, Bai Qing just came back.

White Qinggang hypocritical smile, walked to his desk, while saying, "something just delayed a few minutes, I promised to do naturally."

"This is the evidence that Ding Yuanhui killed Su MINGYE."

White Qing just a lighter shaped U disk to Mu Yucheng.

Mu Yucheng looked down, bent his fingers, pinched them in the palm, and dropped a sentence, "if Uncle Bai can't spend all his money, he can do charity, which is better than buying off reporters."

Then he took Su Luan and went away.

Bai Qinggang angrily snorted, "my money I want to spend as much as I want, light you what matter."

However, how could muyucheng know about the secret matter of buying off reporters with his money.

No wonder he popped up at the press conference.

I got the news and came to help Su Luan.

"Yucheng, was that reporter bought by Bai Qinggang just now?"

Take the elevator downstairs, Su Luan asked in surprise.

Mu Yucheng nodded and said calmly, "he bought that reporter to embarrass you."

"How do you know that?"

Muyucheng is a temporary arrival, which shows that he has received the news.

See her doubt ground to look at oneself, Mu Yu City drooped eyes, light reply, "is static soft tell me."

"White Jingrou?"

Su Luan was surprised and asked.

Bai Jingrou betrayed her father.

Su Luan will not naive think that Bai Jingrou is to help her, if it is to help her, Bai Jingrou will not tell Mu Yucheng.

It's time to tell her directly.

Therefore, Bai Jingrou is to please Mu Yucheng.

Before her eyes flashed the pure and beautiful face of Bai Jingrou. Bai Jingrou was not so simple as she seemed.

Ear, Mu Yucheng low voice mixed with a trace of cool thin, "well, she thinks her father did those things, very sorry you, so can't see her father hurt you again."