I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Think this is embarrassing enough.

No.

What was even more embarrassing was still to come.

Hou Nan got up from the ground, holding the podium with his hands, and giggled at the people below.

He was so badly hurt that he could still smile. That smile was worse than crying.

"Hehe, hehe..."

He laughed a few times in a row, which was a little frightening.

Mu Huanjiang even wondered if he should get a few people to pull him down.

Just as Mu Huanjiang hesitated, Hou Nan spoke.

His mind was blank, and he didn't even know what he was doing. He just remembered a few lines.

"Hello, everyone. I'm hou... Hou... Hou..."

What was his name? Why did you forget about this?!

After a long time, his mind flashed.

"By the way, I'm Hou Nan... I'm Hou Nan!"

There was a burst of laughter. Someone actually forgot their name. It's so funny.

Hou Nan's ears were buzzing and he could not hear the laughter below.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Hou Nan. I'm so glad you guys came to the press conference. I... I'm very tall... I'm so happy... I..."

There was nothing else to say. Hou Nan felt a sticky liquid running down his nostrils. He thought it was snot again and tried to wipe it with his hand, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

He looked down and saw that it was actually blood. The fall just now broke his nose, and now the blood was flowing down his nose.

Just now, he wiped it with his hand and his face was covered in blood.

"Listen to me, listen to me..."

The blood from his nose was sucked into his windpipe, and he kept coughing, unable to explain it clearly.

The laughter of the various voices below followed wave after wave, wave after wave, and could not stop at all.

Mu Huanjiang's face turned green. Yun Zhuran also gestured to him, meaning to pull Hou Nan down quickly.

Mu Huanjiang, of course, thought the same way. He took a few steps, rushed to the back of the podium, and put his arm around Hou Nan's shoulder.

Hou Nan, you're tired. Go down and rest."

"No, no, I'm not tired. I haven't finished speaking. It's not easy to memorize lines for half a day."

"All right, get down now."

Mu Huanjiang was in a hurry and dragged Hou Nan to the back.

Hou Nan caught a glimpse of Mu Ruoliu standing by and suddenly remembered another sentence. It was something Mu Qingtian had told him to say before he came.

Hou Nan pointed at mu ruoyu and roared, "The child in her belly is mine!"

In this situation, this is the last thing to say.

Mu Huanjiang wanted to punch Hou Nan. He dragged Hou Nan down.

In this way, Mu Ruoliu was left alone on the stage.

A few reporters ran up to the stage and held up their phones to ask mu Willow, "Miss Mu, is the child in your belly really that person's?"

Mu ruoyu covered her face with her hand and wanted to leave. But she was held back by her hand.

Yun Zhuran quickly ran over and opened the reporter's hand.

"Get out of the way! What is the ability to bully a girl?!"

Yunzhu ran pulled Mu Ruoliu aside, lowered his head and rushed out. Only then did he get out of the predicament.

Yun Zhuran and Mu Ruoliu both gasped as they walked behind. Mu Ruoliu was pregnant and more likely to get tired.

"Willow, it's all right. There's no one here... Take a break."

To be honest, Yun Zhuran was tired too.

At this moment, Yun Zhuran's cell phone rang. With a glance, it was Mu Qingtian.

"Dyeing, how's it going? Did it go well?"

Mu Qingtian's voice sounded brisk. In his opinion, it was just a press conference, where Mu Huanjiang was sitting. How could it not be done well?

Yun Zhuran smiled bitterly and did not answer immediately.

"What? Is everything not going well?"

"Not going well?"

Mu Qingtian remained silent for a long time before saying, "Is it bad?"

"Very bad."

"How bad is it?"

"As bad as it is. Alas."

With a long sigh, it was the end of the night.

The next day, after Mu Qingtian knew what had happened at the press conference, his face was also very ugly.

Hou Nan tiptoed in, his face a little pale, not sure if it was because he had too much nosebleed yesterday.

Mu Qingtian looked at Hou Nan with dark eyes and was about to get angry when Yun Zhuran pulled his sleeve. He shook his head.

Mu Qingtian also suppressed his anger.

"Mu Boss, I was a little out of line yesterday. Me, me... Or we can do it again tonight. Let's hold another press conference..."

"Okay, okay." Mu Qingtian quickly told him to stop. "Stop it. You were... Like that yesterday. It's okay."

After all, Mu Qingtian was not an angry person. He patted Hou Nan on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Mu Boss, I..."

"Don't say anything. I'll give you a day off today. Have a good rest. You don't look too good now."

Mu Qingtian waved his hand, indicating that houssen could go out.

Hou Nan walked to the door and turned back.

"Mu Boss, why don't you change people? I don't think I'm really suitable..."

Looking at hou nan, she was about to cry.

Mu Qingtian was a little angry. He stood up and pointed at housen's nose, "I would have changed if I could. I..."

Yun Zhuran pulled down mu Qingtian's clothes again and winked at him.

Mu Qingtian knocked on his forehead and shook his head, "I'm sorry, my head is a little messed up now. Don't take it to heart. It's okay. Have a good rest. It's okay. I don't need you to say anything in the future. Don't worry. When the child is born, you will be fine."

"Yes, then I'll go back and rest."

"Wait a minute." Yun Zhuran called out to him and walked up to him. "Hou Nan, don't worry. Mu Boss is just a little angry. You've been by his side for so long. You don't know him yet. Who was he angry with? Don't worry, Mu Boss won't remember."

"Yes. I know. I know mu is always a good person. When I first came to the company, I borrowed money from a loan shark to buy a cell phone, but it got worse and worse. I thank Mu Boss. No matter what mu wants me to do. I won't complain. If I can help, I'll do my best. But, but I didn't do it on purpose last night..."

Hou Nan's face was full of tears.

Yun Zhuran continued to comfort.

"Okay, I got it. I know you didn't mean it. Mu Boss also knew. We are very grateful that you can help us."

He talked and coaxed Hou Nan out of the door. Hou Nan tidied up the things on his desk. Walk out.

He really needed a break.

Yesterday's accident hit him hard. However, it was really strange. It was a small miracle to make a press conference look like that.

Mu Huanjiang did not know when she came to her side: "Hou Nan is a good boy, willing to work hard. It's just that sometimes I get too impulsive."

Yun Zhuran agreed.

"Yeah. I think so too. I wish I could be more steady."

The door of the president's office opened a crack, and Mu Qingtian waved at Mu Huanjiang and yun zhuran, signaling them to enter.