Hey Missy, Your Boss Wants You

Li Mengmeng pushed away with a red face. Ke Jianhua got into the car and subconsciously closed the door. Through the window, Ke Jianhua still looked at himself. The smile on his face was more intense, even a little spoiled.

She shook her head hard. Maybe it was because she was crazy that she thought it was true. Maybe it was because her brain was short circuited that she thought it was really happening.

But her lips were hot. Ke Jianhua's temperature was so real just now. She couldn't help shaking at the thought, and her face was so hot.

Thinking of the scene just now again, she couldn't help tightening her fist. She was scolding: Ke Jianhua, this bastard!

But her face was extremely shy. She didn't find that she had begun to go crazy at the moment.

Ke Jianhua got on the bus in no hurry. Although the reporters were crazy to follow and ask questions, they probably put the camera on Ke Jianhua's face. After all, the scene just now was strong enough, which is loved by all entertainment journalists, but they still want to dig out more fierce materials.

Ke Jianhua sat firmly beside Li Mengmeng, too close, which made Li Mengmeng think of the scene just now again, and his face was red again.

Just now, I was beside myself through the window. I was in a good mood when I looked at Li Mengmeng's shy and flustered appearance. Seeing Ke Jianhua's relaxed appearance, Li Mengmeng frowned and said ruthlessly, "when do you want them to take pictures!"

Ke Jianhua smiled: "until tomorrow, the people all over the country know that Ke Jianhua is going to get married and the object is you."

Li Mengmeng was speechless for a while. She always didn't understand Ke Jianhua's evil interests. Other rich families hid from paparazzi and reporters. Now it's good to play such a rich family love directly in front of reporters.

Looking at Li Mengmeng speechless, Ke Jianhua was closer to Li Mengmeng, put his hand on the back of Li Mengmeng's chair, and his face was only a few centimeters away from Li Mengmeng: "or you want me to send them away now and live in our two world."

Li Mengmeng never knew Ke Jianhua was so talkative, but she always felt that what he said was wrong, but now she just felt that so many flash lights made her more ashamed and hurriedly replied yes.

Li Mengmeng answered so obediently that Ke Jianhua smiled again, which was almost spoiled. Then he slowly opened the door and saw Ke Jianhua and Ke President get out of the car. The reporters asked questions again.

"Is what you just said true and will you really get married in the near future?"

"When did you and your assistant start this relationship, and why did you choose your assistant as your lifelong partner?"

Some of these questions are sour and some are gentle, but they don't sound so pleasant in this chaotic environment, but Ke Jianhua feels very pleasant.

He smiled. The expression on his face was so mild. There was no coldness and sharpness on weekdays, which made the reporters some unclear, but it also made their blood boil.

Ke Jianhua has long been used to the flash. He is still so dazzling. Facing these reporters, he slowly replied: "I think that kiss just now is enough to answer all your questions. I believe your major. I hope you can choose a better photo for tomorrow's headlines. After all, my little assistant still pays more attention to his personal image."

Ke Jianhua's humorous answer relaxed the atmosphere of the reporters. Just now, they were still competing for more explosive points, but now everyone began to congratulate Ke Jianhua and Li Mengmeng in the car. A beautiful love mixed with others changed its flavor. The reporters also smiled and blessed tacitly, and even forgot to ask questions.

"I think you've probably got the hot news here. Now I need some private time. My feelings still need two people to be alone."

Ke Jianhua's answer almost made Li Mengmeng in the car spit blood. Where is the president's style.

However, this contrast makes the reporters like it very much. They don't need Ke Jianhua to rush people. These reporters don't intend to continue to block. Although the flash continues, it's not as wild as before.

Ke Jianhua got on the car under the camera, closed the door and looked at Li Mengmeng, who had been lowering his head. Of course, he knew that Li Mengmeng was afraid of being photographed by these cameras. Ke Jianhua smiled and waved to the reporters outside.

Seeing Ke Jianhua's behavior, Li Mengmeng really wants to go up and open Ke Jianhua's forehead to see what he is thinking.

After greeting, Ke Jianhua started the car and slowly pulled out of the garage. The reporters watched the dazzling Porsche slowly out of their lens behind the car.

Out of the garage, Ke Jianhua accelerated a little. When there were no cameras around, Li Mengmeng slowly raised his head.

Li Mengmeng is different from Ke Jianhua. She doesn't adapt to everyone around her, and she doesn't adapt to so many cameras facing her.

Looking at Li Mengmeng's long sigh of relief, Ke Jianhua couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were not afraid."