Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Jiang Mingyue's nanny car drove out several streets, Yan Xiaohui still persevered, has been closely behind.

Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but let the driver accelerate.

Yan Xiaohui has obviously practiced her driving skills in order to follow suit.

She couldn't get rid of that little broken car no matter what.

"This group of reporters is really a dog skin plaster that can't be thrown off!" Fu Zitao said angrily.

"Mingyue, if you speed up again, you'll be speeding! You are a public figure. If you are caught speeding, the problem will be very big. "

"Because you have received the female No.2 of the demon imperial concubine's biography, now many people are staring at you. Once they catch your problem, they will definitely take the opportunity to kill you."

Jiang Mingyue's lips are tight, staring at the front and saying nothing.

"The moon?"

Fu Zitao looked anxiously out of the car window.

The car is still following.

"The moon? What are you afraid of? Today, there are many reporters at Xi's dinner party. Are they ready to be filmed? "

Jiang Mingyue still didn't speak and waved wearily to let the driver slow down.

She leaned back in her seat, closed her eyes and supported her forehead with one hand.

Yan Xiaohui saw that Jiang Mingyue's speed slowed down, and also slowed down.

At this time, her cell phone rang.

It was the editor in chief who called to ask if she had photographed the first-hand information of Xi's eldest grandson at the banquet.

"Yan Xiaohui! The news of Jiang Mingyue and song Shao is no longer fresh! I'm going to explode now! "

"What is more powerful than the fact that the eldest grandson of the Xi family is not the blood of the Xi family?"

"Don't listen to me again, don't you want to do it?"

Yan Xiaohui hurriedly begged the editor in chief, "you are my ancestor, how dare I not listen to you!"

"But I took a picture of the eldest son of the Xi family. It's the same as his father's!"

"This also says that the eldest grandson of the Xi family is not Xi Jiayu's own son. It's pure lies, isn't it?"

"You don't care if he's born or not! People love to see, it's enough to talk with click through rate! Do you know how much I paid for the invitation... "

"Yes, the editor in chief is the best!" Yan Xiaohui rolled her eyes.

It was she who made friends with Xi Guan and got the invitation from Xi Guan.

The editor in chief just assigned her an interview task.

"I know, I know the editor in chief! This time I promise, I will give you an explosive news, to ensure that the click out of the explosion point

"Yan Xiaohui, listen to me. I'll give you one last chance. If you can't satisfy me, just go away!" When the editor in chief finished yelling, he hung up.

Yan Xiaohui sighs helplessly and continues to follow the nanny car in front of her.

Jiang Mingyue's nanny car is parked in Hengxiang apartment.

This is the home of Jiang Mingyue. Song Zilin also lives here.

Fu Zitao escorts Jiang Mingyue out of the car.

Yan Xiaohui rushed up with her camera in her arms.

"Miss Jiang, may I interview you?"

Jiang Mingyue takes off her sunglasses and walks towards Yan Xiaohui with her hands around her chest.

Fu Zitao wants to follow and is stopped by Jiang Mingyue.

"Say what you want to ask." Jiang Mingyue was impatient.

Yan Xiaohui still smiles, takes out the recording pen, starts the interview.

"Miss Jiang, I want to ask between you and song Shao..."

"We have a good relationship! I hope you respect our privacy and feelings, and don't make up the plot for entertainment like other reporters, causing us trouble. "

Without waiting for Yan Xiaohui to speak again, Jiang Mingyue has already taken the lead.

"And no matter what you shoot or see today, it's not what you think."

"I drink too much. Zilin is taking care of me. He is very considerate and careful to me. I love him very much and he loves me very much."

Jiang Mingyue finish, don't give Yan Xiaohui a word more chance, with a few assistants, directly turned away.

Yan Xiaohui chased after her all night, but she didn't collect any valuable information, which was very disappointing.

I had to drive home in a small broken car.

Just out of the elevator, they see the door and corridor, are large blood red, scared Yan Xiaohui scream. "Ah -"

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