Mr.president, you are too gentle

After all, I don't care what Liu Wenwen wants to do in summer. He put on his headphones again and walked through the crowd of reporters with a cold face, without even frowning.

He believed that Liu Wenwen would understand what she meant. From an objective point of view, Liu Wenwen is a very smart person. Just because she is smart, there will be more unnecessary communication.

How could the reporter leave like this in the summer and follow his back one after another, trying to follow up and interview.

Liu Wenwen here listened to the words of summer, and her eyes were slightly dark. She was obviously dissatisfied with his commanding tone. Is it natural for her to help him deal with all things?

Although Liu Wenwen was angry with the natural tone of summer, the look on the boy's face was always so dismissive, cold as if she didn't care about anything.

God knows how much Liu Wenwen hates his appearance. The more noble and inaccessible it is in summer, the stronger the inferiority complex in Liu Wenwen's heart.

She is a bottom layer, relying on her appearance and trying her best to get to this step. She has a lot of dirt in her hands with infinite hatred. But in summer, it seems that everything can be seen clearly in a pair of crystal eyes. Liu Wenwen sometimes hates him. It may be too good to hate him.

But no matter how much hatred in her heart, Liu Wenwen still had to suppress all her anger and deal with all the next things.

The soft look on her face has been put down. Liu Wenwen rarely shows a little fierce. This is her original appearance. Watching the reporter chase the back of summer, he frowned and ordered the bodyguards around him.

"Are you blind? Stop these reporters and let the young master go home."

The bodyguard next to him just started and stopped the eager reporters in twos and threes. They were tall and cold, and stood in the way without saying a word.

The momentum of the body was enough. These reporters retreated and stopped. Although some people were unwilling to question with anger, they all stopped their mouths in the cold eyes of the bodyguard.

It was originally a professional person to deal with these things. After all, the reporter was unarmed. Where did he dare to do it at the police station. These people in black didn't say a word. They just stopped quietly, but they didn't do anything, so that they didn't even have a reason to find the police.

When Liu Wenwen saw those annoying reporters stopped, she also felt a pair of Brown Sunglasses from her handbag. Wearing it on his face, he immediately blocked more than half of his face and revealed his smaller chin.

Her red lips, set off by her snow-white skin, were a fatal temptation. Indeed, she was a very beautiful woman. She restrained her soft expression and turned away arrogantly.

The driver at the door is waiting. Through the window, Liu Wenwen can see that summer is sitting in the back wearing headphones, looking out of the window and not talking. A pair of eyes all day and all night seemed to be filled with fog, which made Liu Wenwen unable to see clearly.

But the stepson's mind is very deep. Liu Wenwen always knows that it is difficult to be encouraged at a young age. On contrary, I just look at you coldly. It seems that I can see everything clearly in my foggy eyes.