Dear,Please Take Me

Yan Chen, who had no intention of doing so, felt that the noise outside did not decrease at all, and he had to solve the problem.

"Must it be so?"

"I can think of the best way in a short time." Ning Ze firmly ordered a head.

Open the door, a line of three people went out, Yan Chen Mu Xiyan and Jiang Xinci.

The media outside the door looked at the three people on the report all came out and slammed the shutter at them. The shutter sound was as loud as an ear.

The reporters turned their microphones to the three of them, and the reporters who wanted to catch the hot news rushed forward.

"May I ask Mr. Yan, what happened when you and Jiang Xinci got into the hotel together yesterday?"

Before Yan Chen could answer, another reporter rushed forward.

"Is the relationship between you and Mu Xiyan true? Or is it true that you are just making fun of the occasion and that it is true to say goodbye to Jiang Xin now? "

What the reporters said did not affect the man at all. Yan Chen, who was always happy and angry, could not find any flaw in him. He could only wait for his reply.

Looking at Yan Chen did not answer, those reporters turned to Mu Xiyan and Jiang Xinci.

"Miss Mu Xiyan, you are still living in Yan Chen's house. What do you think of what happened to him and Jiang Xindi yesterday?"

When Mu Xiyan was asked such a question, she turned pale and looked at Yan Chen. She did not know why he led herself out and faced this embarrassing situation.

Just when she was at a loss, a man's cold voice came from her ear.

"She's my girlfriend, my fiancee to be exact."

When the media heard such explosive news, they immediately followed up.

"Why does Mu Xiyan still live in your house as a girlfriend? And there are rumors that you have children. Did you send Ms. Jiang into the hotel last night and miss Mu was not jealous? "

"Miss mu, as a female star, is this a public recognition of love?"

The reporters' questions are very sharp, seize every gap.

Yan Chen looked at the reporter who asked questions.

"I only said that she is my fiancee. You can guess the rest yourself, and you will not explain it."

Ning Ze lightly coughed a few times, implying Yan Chen, but he knew Yan Chen's temper. Since he said that he would not explain, he would not explain. He had to turn to ask for help from Mu Xiyan.

"Miss mu, let's talk about it..."

Mu Xiyan did not respond to Yan Chen's words, so she was named. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ning Ze's face for help.

Just when she was struggling with how to open her mouth, Yan Chen, who had not explained just now, opened his mouth to help her out.

"A few years ago, she wanted to learn design, so when she went abroad, we didn't have time to get married. I didn't want to hold a simple wedding. In order to have enough time to prepare for the wedding, we delayed the wedding date."

Hearing Yan Chen's words, all the reporters around him showed a clear look.

Seeing that the situation has improved, Ning Ze rushed to pursue the victory.

"Now miss Mu has come back, and the wedding will be put on the agenda as soon as possible. Please look forward to it. As for Miss Jiang, this is indeed a misunderstanding. Our president sent Miss Jiang back out of grace. Miss Jiang is the daughter of the president's mentor. If you drink too much, you won't sit back and ignore it. In other words, even Mr. Jiang will give it to you last night Do you understand? "

Ning Ze's words completely dispelled the idea of reporters, have expressed that they can understand.

Mu Xiyan heard Yan Chen's words behind Yan Chen, but her brain was still a little confused.

When is she going to marry him?

He refused it before

"Whether it's a teacher's student or not, there's a fiancee already, and the girl who sees off goes to the hotel. We don't know what to do."

A reporter in a hat in the crowd began to pick up the rhythm.

"You let Miss Jiang explain to you."

Ning Ze has long been concerned about this reporter, four or two dial a thousand jin of the problem to Jiang Xinci.

Now the situation is obvious. Jiang Xinci can't even think of it. Yan Chen had already suspected her. If she didn't speak, she would have done it by herself.

Although the heart is not willing, but the face did not show.

"It's true that I had a little too much wine when I went to the party last night. When I saw Yan Chen, I asked him to send me back to the hotel. I believe if your teacher's daughter was drunk, you would send it, right?"

Since Jiang Xin has spoken, the reporter has stopped talking, and the rest will be handled by Ningze.

Yan Chen turned back and the door of Yan's family was closed again.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Xinci's heart is a bit chaotic.

She didn't expect that, after finishing the work, she put Yan Chen and Mu Xiyan together.

Are they really going to get married?

Or is it just to cheat reporters?Think about Yan Chen's attitude towards Mu Xiyan recently. The more Jiang Xinci thinks about it, the more he has no bottom in his heart. He starts to speak with some trepidation.

"Do you really want to marry Mu Xiyan? It's not because of this, do you really make a decision about your life? "

Jiang Xin's words and embarrassed smile.

"Anyway, they are all going to get married. Besides, these reporters are really bored now. They start to report wantonly after catching something. Is it not good to get married? The teacher has been looking forward to my marriage and drinking my wedding wine. "

Hearing Yan Chen's words, Jiang Xinci's heart was completely disordered. She left Yan's house on the pretext of not having breakfast. If she stayed any longer, she was worried that she would really lose her temper.

Every day just went downstairs, heard his father's words, surprised shouting.

"Dad, are you really going to marry mom? We're really going to be a family, right? "

The little guy is holding Yan Chen in one hand and Mu Xiyan in the other hand, looking forward to looking at them.

Yan Chen nodded, but it was as simple as talking about today's weather: "yes, didn't you always want us to get married?"

Mu Xiyan's face flushed. When she was going to marry him, how could this man make up his own mind and stare at Yan Chen.

"When am I going to marry you?"

"Didn't you say that before?"

Yan Chen raised his lips and looked at Mu Xiyan with a smile: "I've thought about it, and I've agreed to all the conditions. Anyway, I'm going to get married. It's the same as who gets married. Besides, I like you every day, so you're the most suitable person, aren't you?"

When Mu Xiyan said that last time, her head was hot for a moment, and then she became calm. However, looking at her eager eyes every day, she could not say anything about her refusal.

"So you agreed?"

Yan Chen knew that Mu Xiyan acquiesced, but still asked again.

Mu Xiyan glared at Yan Chen again. The man knew what he was saying and nodded his head in the look forward to everyday.

"You're right. Anyway, I'm going to get married. It's the same with anyone else. Besides, I still like every day."

Mu Xiyan returned with Yan Chen's words.