"Is the river... Slim?"

"It's Jiang Miaomiao!"

'My God! This TM is Jiang Miaomiao! Yan Sheng's wife, Jiang Miaomiao! "

"So Jiang Miaomiao called her husband all the way down?"

"Lying in a trough, such a sweet soft sister voice is actually Jiang Miaomiao!"

"It's true. It's Jiang Miaomiao. This president's wife who can dance women's group dance, the daughter of a rich family, and a part-time female president, Jiang Miaomiao!"

"What was she just saying? What was she doing? What villain? "

"Did my ears just get stuck by something? Did you hear me wrong?"

Although Jiang Miaomiao occasionally puts a few life photos on his microblog, he doesn't like to appear in front of the public lens, especially this close-up HD live broadcast.

Even the last dance video was mainly about dancing, and Jiang Miaomiao was also dressed in a college style pleated skirt with a simple ball head. He was young and beautiful as if he had just come out of school. But this time, just looking at the expensive smoky gray and smooth cloth, you know that it must be so expensive that it must be a numbing skirt and beautiful curly hair, And a perfect face.

Jiang Miaomiao just stood there and didn't do anything, but the people next to him had been turned into slag in an instant and used as the background board.

Although all people know that Jiang Miaomiao has always been very beautiful, they didn't expect that real people could be so beautiful.

This is probably the real fairy coming to earth.

However, it is such a woman who can perfectly impress the whole audience on the Cannes red carpet. She was born with a noble aura. She doesn't speak. She just looks at you so coldly that people can't look directly at you. She is doing it now. There is no charming and sticky action that can be hooked with Jiang Miaomiao's temperament.

This is a beautiful girl and a soft and cute little milk girl.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone doesn't pay attention to being coquettish and expressing their feelings, it's natural. If it's done by others, it may be done a little, but when it comes to Jiang Miaomiao, every move seems just right.

And that little action than the heart, even across this screen, makes everyone instantly move.

If Jiang Miaomiao looked at the lens, there would be no way to imagine how many people would be crazy about Jiang Miaomiao, trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

And the most surprising thing is that all these actions are for Yan Sheng on the stage.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao and smiled gently.

After the lecture, he stepped off the stage, and the guests began to leave one after another.

Backstage, Yan Sheng nodded and thanked everyone for their compliment, and then brought his mobile phone from his assistant.

As soon as I opened my mobile phone, I saw many wechat reminder messages above, all of which were sent by Jiang Miaomiao.

As soon as Yan Sheng opens the chat interface, there are waves of rainbow farts in his heart.

Yan Sheng looked patiently one by one with a smile on his face, and finally came to the end.

Recently sent a voice.

Yan Sheng opened it and put it next to his ear. Because of the loud applause in the audience, he didn't hear it very clearly. He only heard it clearly: "go home together in the evening."

What do you want to do when you go home at night?

Yan Sheng had a thoughtful expression on his face, and then saw the expression bag made by Jiang Miaomiao with his own photos stored in his mobile phone.

These expression packs usually don't take the initiative to send them when chatting with others. He only uses them when Jiang Miaomiao asks him to use them. They are always put there quietly.

Yan Sheng suddenly found that he seemed to like to look at these expression packs when he had nothing to do.

The guests have left, and Jiang Miaomiao goes directly to the backstage.

"Husband!" No one dared to stop her all the way, and no one would be so ignorant. He walked all the way to Yan Sheng's lounge.

Yan Sheng just finished reading the news, put down his cell phone and saw his little wife running towards him.

It's like a fairy running among the flowers.

The next second, Yan Sheng habitually opened his arm. Jiang Miaomiao rushed over directly and held his husband's waist tightly.

Jiang Miaomiao held Yan Sheng's waist and raised his head. His eyes were shining. He praised mercilessly: "you're great, husband. You're too handsome!"

Yan Sheng: "thank you."

Jiang Miaomiao continued, "husband, I asked you. Did you see me give you more heart when you just spoke on the stage?"

Of course I did, and it's cute.

Yan Sheng nodded, "of course I see."

Jiang Miaomiao was too conspicuous in the crowd. He found Jiang Miaomiao sitting at the bottom at once.

"Hee hee." Jiang Miaomiao looked up at Yan Sheng's face and continued to ask, "did you see the wechat I sent you after you came back?"

Yan Sheng sat on the sofa with Jiang Miaomiao in his arms and helped her sort out the broken hair on her face“ Yes. "

I've seen it!

Jiang Miaomiao's face was slightly red, pursed his lips, and said shyly, "that husband, did you listen to the voice I just sent you?"

Yan Sheng had a thoughtful look on his face. "The voice is a little noisy. He didn't hear it clearly. What do you want to do when you go home at night?"

Huh?

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Jiang Miaomiao suddenly lost a little.

"A little noisy."

Perhaps to prove what he said, Yan Sheng took his mobile phone and put the voice just sent to Jiang Miaomiao.

After listening, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly remembered to speak. It seemed that he was too excited and accidentally covered the microphone. Moreover, there was some noise in the crowd. He really couldn't hear clearly.

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miaomiao and suddenly became a little depressed. He picked his eyebrows, "so what do you want to do?"

Hum!

Jiang Miaomiao glanced sideways at Yan Sheng. He wanted to say it directly. However, when he spoke, he was too excited at that time and didn't think about it carefully. Now he says to make villains in front of his face. This kind of thing is still very shy.

"I'll talk about it later. I'll tell you later."

The excited mood just now has passed. Forget it. If Yan Sheng didn't hear it, he will find a formal opportunity to make a grand announcement in the future!

Yan Sheng nodded and didn't worry. Anyway, it should be a good thing to look at Jiang Miaomiao like this, "well, OK."

Although the press conference is over now, there are still some things to deal with in the future.

With such a process, the slow time came to 5:30.

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