Lay Down My Bad Husband

When the music stopped and everyone's steps stopped, Tang Su led Lin Ziyi and strode to the rostrum.

Although Lin Ziyi doesn't know what Tang Su wants to do next, she has no reason not to follow him.

Everyone's line of sight, following the two most beautiful figures, looking to the direction of the rostrum.

Tang Su led Lin Ziyi to stand at the rostrum. Then he released their hands and put their long arms around Lin Ziyi's waist. He gazed at Lin Ziyi without concealing his tender and affectionate eyes. Then he looked down at the rostrum. His clear and dignified eyes flew past the crowd. His deep and mellow voice slowly sounded, "colleagues, ladies and gentlemen Welcome to the dance tonight. I'd like to take this rare opportunity to introduce my fiancee to you

With that, Tang Su became gentle and looked at Lin Ziyi in his arm Bay. "The one beside me, Miss Lin Ziyi, is my fiancee."

Lin Ziyi looked at the man who was gentle at the moment. She was stunned for a moment. But it was only a moment later that she raised her lips and laughed. Her eyes suddenly became astringent. There was something hot and humid.

Tang Su's decision was not her wish.

However, since Tang Su has made a decision, in addition to being moved, what she can do is to face all possible storms with him.

--Fiancee?!

All the people you see me, I see you, look at each other, be Tang Su export words, surprised a Leng a Leng.

"Mr. President, is Miss Lin Zilin standing beside you the daughter of Lin Haotian, the former chairman of Lin group?" Some people boldly prove it.

Lin Ziyi, listening to the contemptuous inquiry from the audience, unconsciously clenched his hand slightly. He felt as if he had been suddenly stuffed with a ball of cotton, and even his breathing was not smooth.

Tang Su nodded and replied without hesitation, "yes, my fiancee's father is Lin Haotian."

When talking, Tang Su feels Lin Ziyi's body suddenly tightened up, and he hugs her arm tightly, quietly comforting her.

Tang Su's voice just fell, under the stage, immediately in an uproar.

"Mr. President, Lin Ziyi had a son unmarried when he was 18 years old. So far, the father of the child is unknown, and her private life is so chaotic. How can a woman who doesn't know what to choose be your fiancee and wife, and become a model for women in the country?" A high-ranking minister, calm and unabashed, scolded loudly.

Listening to the minister's rebuke, everyone agreed.

Tang Su listened to the voice of opposition and rebuke below, but did not see the slightest confusion and uneasiness. Instead, he turned his eyes to Qin Shuo, who was a few steps behind him.

Qin Shuo, who has been waiting for orders, immediately nods his head when he receives Tang Su's line of sight. Then he moves forward and takes out two documents from the file bag he has been holding and displays them in front of everyone.

Lin Ziyi was closest to him. When he looked up at the document, his face turned pale. His hand hanging on his side immediately grabbed the back of Tang Su's suit coat. Then he looked up at him, frowning and shaking his head.

No! How can Tang Su do this! Don't discuss anything with her, don't tell her anything, just expose all the facts in front of everyone!

All the people under the stage look at the documents Qin Shuo shows in front of them. They have no idea what the situation is, what Tang Su wants to do, and what the two documents can explain

Tang Su lowered his head, looked at Lin Ziyi, raised his lips and gave a gentle smile. Then, suddenly, he became sharp and dignified. He swept the audience and said in the clearest and clearest deep and mellow voice, "you can see these two documents in Qin Shuo's hands. The two documents in his hands are different from those of Lin Ziyi's son and me The results of the DNA paternity test of the samples and the report clearly show that the child Lin Ziyi gave birth to at the age of 18 is my son. "

With that, Tang Su turned back and looked at the huge display screen behind him. On the screen, when Tang Su turned back, two photos, one old and one new, were displayed.

One of the photos is a picture of the whole family. You can see it at a glance. In the photo, there are Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang dingnian and Tang Su's mother. In his arms, Mr. Tang is holding a boy of five or six. You don't have to guess who the boy is.

--It's today's president, Tang Su.

In the other photo, there is only a little boy with a jade peck carved in powder. The boy is wearing a gentleman's suit with British style and carrying a big schoolbag. The boy's appearance is just like that of the little boy in the old yellow photo. If it's not because the contrast between the old and the new is too obvious, everyone will even think that the two photos are better The boy on the film, even the same person.

"As you can see, one is a picture of my family when I was five years old, and the other is a picture of me and Lin Ziyi's son." Said, Tang Su's lips, a shallow hook, continued, "I believe you don't have to doubt, Lin Ziyi's son and my relationship."All the people looked at the two photos, completely stunned, the huge banquet hall, suddenly silent, static as if only Qin Shuo hands of the paper shaking sound.

Lin Ziyi looked at Tang Su's carefree manner of controlling the whole situation, but at the bottom of his heart, it was a storm that had never happened before, pounding her heart hard over and over again.

Tears, in the end, did not hold back, from the corner of the eye, dripped across the cheek, hit the position in the chest.

Hot!

Lin Ziyi never knew that his tears could be so hot!

Tang Su lowered his head and gazed at Lin Ziyi. In front of the crowd, he pressed his head down. Two thin hot lips fell on Lin Ziyi's eyes and whispered in a low voice, "don't cry! What I fear most is that you cry. "

Lin Ziyi closed his eyes, raised his lips and laughed. His dimples were as beautiful as flowers!

Jin Qiancheng looked at the two photos on the big screen for a moment. His face was a little gray, and his eyes were dark. Jin Xiu, who was standing on the side, sneered, turned and walked out of the banquet hall.

"Mr. President, what happened in those years? How could Lin Ziyi have a relationship with you and have children?" A minister responded and asked in disbelief, "Lin Ziyi was only 18 years old, even a child. How could he have a relationship with you and have your child again?"