Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin stepped forward and blocked her way out, her eyes suddenly changed.

The air around them seemed to condense. In the hot summer, they felt the cold of winter.

"Miss Jo, should you explain why you are here?" Tang Xin approach step by step, in front of the camera, did not give Qiao ChuChu the slightest chance to escape.

"You said the reporter came to interview you, but how did you know that I live in this room?"

"How do you know that I have a man here?"

"What's more, how did you come here with the reporter so accurately and make sure I was still in it?"

Tang Xin pressed her step by step until she stood in front of Qiao ChuChu and looked down at her. Her voice was fierce: "unless - you planned this thing!"

"Unfortunately, I didn't push the door in. Unfortunately, the waiter went in for me." Her eyes became particularly dark and unclear. "If the waiter didn't go in for me today, how ugly the news headlines would be tomorrow. I'm afraid miss Qiao has already guessed it."

Qiao ChuChu moves her mouth. She wants to retort, but she finds that she doesn't have the strength to look up in front of Tang Xin.

She was not reconciled. She wanted to raise her head, but she couldn't lift her head because she felt the sight of the cold overhead.

"Joe ChuChu, I warn you for the last time. I tolerate you, not because I am afraid of you." Tang Xin's voice is mingled with the ice and snow that has not melted for thousands of years, "so don't let me kill you."

The last four words fell, and all the voices in the audience were quiet. The whole audience was just a group of people breathing.

The audience in the studio also forgot to comment at this time. It was only after a while that someone recovered from this kind of aura.

"I'll go. It's so scary. Fortunately, I'm a fan of my sister. Hahaha, my sister is so handsome!"

"Qiao ChuChu is too cheap. My sister was too soft hearted before, so I should drive her back directly!"

"Yes, again and again! Bodhisattvas are angry, disgusting woman

Qiao ChuChu didn't remember how he left, and the reporters also left in a daze.

Until they left, they didn't know how to write today's report.

Only the man, the waiter, Tang Xin and Mo Lingkong were left in the room.

"Come on, who invited you here?"

The man is naked. Tang Xin frowns in disgust. Mo Ling throws a bathrobe to him.

The man wrapped himself in it, his body still shaking slightly.

On the other hand, Fu Jinnian and song Qinbei got the news and began to rush to the hotel.

Sheng Liancheng, who is far away from the United States, has been furious: "Qiao's family, right? It seems that I was too polite to them before. Again and again, I didn't pay any attention to us!"

"You deal with the domestic, Qiao's side, I'll deal with it!"

When song Qinbei and Fu Jinnian arrived at the hotel, they just met the group of reporters who were ready to leave. Before they could put away their machines, they were stopped by the people they brought with them.

Looking at the sudden appearance of a group of men in black suits, a group of reporters shivered: "you, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing. Our boss wants you to come over."

The group of people trembled even more severely. Seeing the two men coming not far away, their legs were soft. If they didn't consider holding the camera in their hands, they would have to kneel down directly.