President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo and Jianming walk behind the stage. She still wants to go forward, but her wrist is held by Jianming.

Jian Ming shook her head to Yan xiaonuo: "xiaonuo, the president is on the top. Let's first see what's going on."

Yan xiaonuo looks at the center of the stage, and Moxi stands in front of the microphone. Under the stage is a group of reporters carrying the microphone, with excited expression on their faces.

Isn't this an auction? How can it look like a press conference? What is he going to do?

Yan xiaonuo was puzzled and puzzled. She wanted to go to the stage, but Jianming held her hand and shook her head again and again: "xiaonuo, don't be impulsive."

She bit her lips, and her face was indecisive.

"Xiao Nuo, if you rush forward rashly now, you will surely become the focus of the audience." "I'm afraid it will be very chaotic then. You have to know your present identity and today's purpose," said Jian Ming lowly in Yan xiaonuo's ear

The last word, like a bell, wakes up when it comes to little Norton.

Who is she now? She's Mercy's avowed girlfriend.

What is her purpose today? The auction is going on smoothly. Those things can be sold at a good price, which can settle aunt LV and many children who have no relatives like ya ya!

If because of her own impulse and today's efforts bubble soup, she is afraid to regret!

Yan xiaonuo gave a long sigh of relief, and his face returned to his usual indifferent expression.

Feeling that yanxiaonuo calms down, Jianming's heart is relieved. If she can't persuade Yan xiaonuo, something must go wrong today.

But what is the president going to do?

Two people are holding the same doubts, only to see a reporter began to ask questions.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that today's auction was initiated by your girlfriend, Miss Yan xiaonuo. Why didn't you see her?"

Mo Xi definitely replied faintly: "Yan xiaonuo is not well, so she didn't come today."

Yan xiaonuo and Jianming look at each other, and Moxi never intends to let her appear? But what is the reason why he tried his best to persuade himself to come here and dress himself up in a gorgeous way?

Another reporter asked: "Mr. Mo, Miss Yan xiaonuo is the only girlfriend you admit. But will European Mohists agree that a civilian should be their second wife?"

The whole scene was silent, so quiet that a needle could be heard when it fell on the ground. Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo xijue's face.

Yan xiaonuo also looked at Moxi Jue that tall and upright figure, she could almost hear his faster and heavier heartbeat.

"I am indeed the second young master of the Mohist School in Europe, but my wife will only be a promise," he said

Yan xiaonuo listened, and her fingers clenched unconsciously. She saw the surprised eyes of all the people, even with disbelief. However, Messi was always calm, as if those eyes would not affect his mind at all.

Jianming saw Yan xiaonuo's hand tightly grasping the curtain, she was quite pleased to go forward to embrace Yan xiaonuo's shoulder, patted.

Yan xiaonuo lowered his eyelids.

"But Mr. Mo, the Mohist consortium has found a suitable marriage partner for you. It is said that it is the Rolston family..."

"Enough!" "I don't want to answer more about my personal privacy. The media interview time is over."

Under his strong attitude, the reporters looked at each other and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Yan xiaonuo's face turned pale. She knew that from the moment when Moxi would publicly admit her existence, the Mohist school would never turn a blind eye to her. However, she did not expect that Mo Lingtian's reaction was so strong that she directly decided on the candidate.

Thinking of Mo Lingtian's huge pressure, how can he bear it?

He didn't say anything to her. He took on his own in silence, but he rejected him in every way

"Mr. Mo, in any case, Miss Yan is the owner of today's auction. Is it not appropriate if she doesn't appear?"

Such a bold and direct question, Yan xiaonuo is the first time to see.

Many people began to speculate about her existence.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Yan refused to show up. Is there something wrong with your feelings?"

"Do you want to break up? Or have you accepted the red line from the rollerster family? "

Messi was about to say something when he heard the familiar soft voice behind him: "thank you for your concern. I'm late. I'm sorry."

He looked back and saw her slowly walking up the stairs as she spoke. With a decent smile on her face, she walked gracefully to him step by step, standing side by side with him, facing all the doubts and pressures from everyone.

Mercy saw her reach out and take her hand.

The temperature from her palm was just a silent answer.

Messi took Yan xiaonuo's hand in reverse. He held it very tightly, and Yan xiaonuo felt a little uncomfortable.In the face of such a naked slap, the reporters had no choice but to break up.

Yan xiaonuo announced the opening of the auction.

Then she went back to the background together with mosey. Where is the shadow of Jian Ming? She was just about to find Jian Ming, but suddenly she was knocked against the wall by Messi.

"Messier, what are you going to do?" Yan xiaonuo looked around in fear of someone coming.

"Yan xiaonuo, why did you suddenly rush in?" Mo xijue's voice was ringing in her ears, and her deep and magnetic voice was hoarse.

No, he won't be in this place Yan xiaonuo settled down and said, "I've been watching behind the scenes."

"Oh?" "What do you see?" Murphy asked softly

What else could she see besides seeing him speak? Yan xiaonuo was infuriated in his heart, but he said: "I just hate to see that group of reporters. They ask and ask, and they don't answer. If they don't, the auction will be ruined tonight..."

"That's why you can't wait to run up there?" mursey said faintly

Looking at mexici, with a cold expression, Yan xiaonuo's throat was choked, unable to speak.

"I'm able to handle these things, and I don't need you to handle them for me." Messi loosened her body and tidied up her clothes.

Yan xiaonuo suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She said softly, "I know, ink is always very powerful, and I don't need my help at all."

Her indifferent voice stung Moxi Jue. He wrung his eyebrows and strongly sealed her lips.

After a fierce kiss, Messi would let go of his red and swollen lips, and said in a low voice, "your mouth is always unforgiving. You never know how painful it is to stab others."

Yan xiaonuo gasps, a pair of water eyes to see to Mo Xi Jue.

With her clear eyes and bright red lips like spring water, he felt only swelling and pain in some part of himself.

But he didn't want to lose his temper on such an occasion today. After all, it was her auction.

Messi turned to hide his embarrassment. He calmed down for a moment, and his voice regained its elegant magnetism: "well, you go to rest first, and you will be informed of the result of the auction."

Yan xiaonuo blurted out: "how about you? Where are you going? "

Mercy stopped, turned and asked, "where do you care where I am going?"

Yan xiaonuo only felt that his eyes were too bright, his heart fluttered and his head bowed.

But the body rises, she subconsciously exclaimed, but was blocked lip.

The door of the rest room was tightly closed. On the wide sofa, the two bodies were tightly intertwined, and the blue lovers' clothes were left on the ground.

Yan xiaonuo only felt that she was in the water and in the fire for a while. She could only find her place by holding her tightly to Messi.

Afterwards, he gently helped her put on her clothes, touched her scattered hair, and asked in a low voice, "are you ok?"

Yan xiaonuo lowered his head and arranged his hair. His face was flushed with shame and ignored him.

Moxi decided to hold her small face and kiss her. Yan xiaonuo raised his eyes and crossed his eyes, which attracted a smile.

Damn it.

Her hair can't be seen, but at the beginning she still appeared in front of everyone. Later, she was seen with her hair spread out. What would people think?

Yan xiaonuo stood up and said, "where is the dressing room? I'm going to clean it up. "

"The third room on the left, I'll show you," he said

"No Yan xiaonuo was angry, and then he went to the dressing room regardless of whether Moxi agreed or not.

Looking in the mirror, it's good that her make-up doesn't have much impact, just need to make up.

The hair is miserable. How did you get that bun?

Yan xiaonuo can see that there are many hairpins on the stage. No matter what, just make a similar hair. It's better than the loose hair now?

She pulled up her hair, put on the diamond hoop again, and finally finished.

Yan xiaonuo immediately left the dressing room, just opened the door, she saw a familiar figure.

It's Xiao Qi.

What is he doing here?

As a result, she always felt angry at her small foot when she saw it last time

She walked over at once.

Xiao Qi didn't expect to see Yan xiaonuo here. He was shocked: "Miss Yan?"

"It's you." Yan xiaonuo sneered, "I asked you, last time you moved my U disk?"

Qi's face immediately changed and stammered, "Miss Yan, yes, I'm sorry."

Yan xiaonuo was so angry that he ran away. In an instant, he ran away from her face. Yan xiaonuo just wanted to catch up with her. However, she was wearing high-heeled shoes and fell to the ground unsteadily without running for two steps.Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, otherwise her leg would have been swollen.

Looking up again, where is Xiao Qi's shadow? Yan xiaonuo was angry and resentful, and stood up with his teeth clenched.

"Little Nuo?" Jian Ming ran to help her, "what's the matter with you?"

"Sister Jian Ming, did you see a man running out just now?" Yan xiaonuo asked.

Jian Ming nodded: "yes, it's Qi Guangjie of Qingyang group."

"Qingyang group?" Yan xiaonuo murmured, "is their boss surnamed Shan?"

"Yes." Jian Ming answers, but sees Yan xiaonuo's expression from shock to dullness.