Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

Fu Qianchen's voice is very cold, cold like with ice dregs, all the people at the scene unconsciously shivered, so that the original noisy hotel door was quiet for two seconds.

"Mr. Fu, do you think..."

"Go away!" Fu Qianchen is still so impolite. He stares coldly at the reporters who are still unwilling to give up. "I don't welcome people with bad intentions here. If you want to stay in Nancheng, then shut up!"

This is extremely overbearing, but we all know that Fu Qianchen has this ability.

If they offend Fu Qianchen, let alone them, even the company behind them will suffer. There have been such examples before.

When everyone was silent and didn't know what to do, Fu Qianchen gave orders again: "drive out all the people who don't belong to today's banquet invitation list." With that, his tone even increased: "especially journalists."

Once the words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

How can there be no reporter to follow up the news like Lu's group? And even a big group like Fu's group also needs publicity. Fu Qianchen actually chased reporters out, which is a waste of a good opportunity for free publicity!

"Mr. Fu, do you really want to do this?" The staff in charge of security asked suspiciously.

After all, this hotel has held numerous corporate banquets, which can be regarded as a request to drive reporters away, but only this time.

"Fu Qianchen, you don't have to offend them for me." Qiao Yumeng frowns at Fu Qianchen. She doesn't expect that she will face these things. But even if she faces these things, it's just slander in language. It doesn't cause any substantial harm to her, so it's really unnecessary.

"If I can't protect my own women, am I still a man?" Fu Qianchen's face was a little dark under the sufficient light at noon. He was very angry and mad.

It's not that he didn't think about this before, but he didn't expect that these people were so bold that they didn't let people clean up.

Dare to hurt Qiao Yumeng, he will not tolerate!

"What did you say?" Qiao Yumeng stares at Fu Qianchen. He just said... His own woman?

It's too noisy around. Those reporters are used to bullying at ordinary times. They are suddenly treated like this by Fu Qianchen, and they all can't believe it. Therefore, Qiao Yumeng can't hear Fu Qianchen's words to himself.

"Don't worry about me." Fu Qianchen holds Qiao Yumeng's hand slightly. At that time, Qiao Yumeng didn't want to come. That's what he told her. He is not a person who will break his word!

"Please go out. You are not welcome here." The staff in charge of security work have begun to drive away reporters who are unwilling to leave. Today's gold owner is Fu Qianchen. How does he ask them to do.

Even if of course the noisy want to ask for the reason, but Fu Qianchen didn't pay any attention to them. He just carefully protected Qiao Yu in his arms and took her into the hotel.

As soon as the glass door of the hotel was closed, the noise outside was immediately cut off.

Suddenly quiet down, Qiao Yumeng was still a little uncomfortable, she raised her hand and patted her ears, then turned to Fu Qianchen's side, thought that she was Fu Qianchen's female companion today, and put her hand around his arm.

Fu Qianchen still looks unhappy, thin lips tightly pursed a line, even the eyes are full of chill.

"Don't be angry, what they said is not all false."

"You..." Fu Qianchen opened his mouth and sighed helplessly. All his anger and insistence disappeared with his soft eyes on Qiao Yu.

"I'm not angry." Qiao Yumeng hooked Fu Qianchen's hand and slightly moved, "there's nothing to be angry about. Really, the mouth is on others. They can say whatever they like. As long as I don't pay attention to it, no matter what they say, it's useless."

Fu Qianchen stared at Qiao Yumeng for a long time. He could only sigh helplessly: "you..."

"People should be optimistic." Qiao Yumeng shrugged.

Sometimes, people's optimism is forced out.

Fu Qianchen knows this very well.

"In fact, you don't have to carry everything by yourself." Fu Qianchen is also lazy to manage. Now maybe he will suddenly come out and stop and look at Qiao Yumeng directly. "In fact, I know that anyone doesn't like those problems, and you don't like them either. It's just that you are used to being strong, so you can only force yourself not to be interested."

"I didn't..." Qiao Yumeng subconsciously denied, but guilty don't look at Fu Qianchen."Qiao Yumeng." Fu Qianchen's tone became very serious, and it was the full name of Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yumeng was stunned and turned to see him.

He looked as serious as his tone.

"You have to know that I am Fu Qianchen, standing at the top of the Fu Qianchen."

"Poof Pooh." Qiao Yumeng couldn't help laughing. Who knows how funny Qiao Yumeng's serious boasting is, she couldn't help it.

"Whatever you want to do." Fu Qianchen is still very serious, he raised his hand and gently put Qiao Yumeng in his arms, "so you don't have to hurt yourself, you know?"

Gently a word, like a ray of sunshine suddenly shine into Qiao Yumeng's cold and dark heart, illuminate everything at the same time also warm incomparable.

"Fu Qianchen..." Qiao Yumeng's voice came, but he didn't finish what he wanted to say: do you know that it's easy for people to lose themselves when you say this?

"Well?" Fu Qianchen's hand touched Qiao Yumeng's back.

"Pa!" A slap fell on the back of Fu Qianchen's hand, and then Fu Qianchen saw Qiao Yumeng's mouth and burst out a smile, "you've been laying the groundwork for such a long time, just to eat my tofu?"

Fu Qianchen was a little helpless, but looking at her smile, he couldn't help but show a smile. He raised his hand and gently touched Qiao Yumeng's head. Then he reached out and took her hand to hook his arm. "Let's go, we've been waiting for a long time."

"Well, it's hard enough to change the topic." Joe make complaints about it, but raise his foot and follow him.

This kind of Fu Qianchen is really hard to resist, so even if he just to compensate her, she is willing not to expose.

They walked in and soon arrived at the banquet hall. Before they left the door, someone was waiting outside anxiously. Qiao Yumeng had a cursory look and found that most of the people guarding the door were women.

"Mr. Fu, I didn't expect that you, an older divorced man, are still so popular?" Qiao Yumeng had a suitable smile on his face, but he couldn't help joking with the voice that only Fu Qianchen could hear.