Who Says I Don't Love You

Yan Yanyan couldn't bear to bite her lips. "Yuhan, our qualification for Hanyun summer fashion week was cancelled by the organizing committee, and all our designs and clothes were returned." Yan Yanyan had a bitter expression on her face.

After hearing the news, I added another shock to my painful face. At that moment, there was a trace of pale on the lips. It's a bolt from the blue. Such a terrible thing can only happen in fairy tales. Why does it happen to me again and again.

"Why?" I couldn't believe it. "When we signed up, they said they liked our design and clothes very much. Why did they suddenly cancel our qualification?"

Yan Yanyan's face was also suffering. She looked at me and there seemed to be a code word in her expression.

"Yanyan, what's the matter with you?" seeing that Yanyan didn't speak, I couldn't help asking.

"Ah!" Yan Yanyan's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. She raised her eyes and looked at me suspiciously.

Blurted out, "don't you know such a big thing?"

"What do you know? Make it clear to me." I frowned, and a bad feeling spread in my heart.

At that moment, Yan Yanyan took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the online topic message, hesitated for a moment, and handed me the mobile phone.

I cautiously took it over. Even though I had some preparation in my heart, when I saw the content on the mobile phone, I couldn't help shaking my body. All my thoughts seemed to be frozen at that moment.

A pair of eyes stared very big. It seemed that they forgot to turn. There was only a piece of horror in their eyes and a "click" in their heart.

The title is "those things" about the fiancee Miss Mo Yuhan of Mu Yichen, President of Yixing.

"As soon as the news came out, it immediately set off an upsurge on the Internet, with hundreds of thousands of hits. Perhaps it was because Mu and you were too popular at the exchange meeting, so now everyone's eyes are all focused on you two." Yan Yanyan said seriously.

I hurriedly went in and saw that the content of the Post wrote: Mo Yuhan doesn't abide by women's morality, hooks three and four, doesn't tell about his divorce, his daughter is not his ex husband's own life, and now he colludes with Yixing president Mu Yichen as his fiancee. He is simply a shameless fox spirit.

At the bottom of the post, the comments have exceeded 10000. Some said the news was a rumor, but most of them scolded me for being shameless. Others accused me of ruining Yichen's future. In short, no one spoke for me.

"In less than an hour, this topic became a hot search."

Originally, my face was not good. At the moment, it was dark and terrible. I still stared at Yan Yanyan's mobile phone.

She continued: "the reason why you have attracted so much attention is because of the previous news and the enterprise exchange meeting just held. At the exchange meeting, president Mu's identity was exposed, and he also high-profile said that you were your fiancee. The media seized this identity, took advantage of everyone's curiosity and began to accuse you."

Hearing this, I knew what had happened to Mu Yichen recently and why he avoided me when answering the phone.

"Do you know what president Mu has done recently?" I looked up at her.

"Don't you know that? Am I talking too much? I can't say any more. I'm afraid Mu will have to tear my mouth." Yan Yanyan suddenly realized that she might have said something wrong.

"I must know. I can bear it. Tell me! As for president Mu, I'm responsible. He won't do anything to you."

I can bear Lecong suffering from leukemia! This little news is nothing!

"Now I can't find the manuscript of this topic on the Internet, but there are so many Internet users following the trend that it can't stop the spread of the topic." Yan Yanyan cleared her throat and looked at me again, as if she wanted to hide something.

I still have a certain familiarity with entertainment news and the Internet. Now it is after the enterprise exchange meeting that the news is exposed at a good time, so it has also aroused such heat.

There was a lot of curse on the Internet. Although there were voices supporting me, they were so weak.

"Go on!" my words became more severe, but I couldn't make a fierce expression after all.

"In Yixing group, a press conference has just been held!"

"Do you have a video?"

"Of course!"

"Show me."

The picture of the video is the VIP Hall of Yixing group. I know it is a special reception place. With the appearance of the protagonist Mu Yichen, the reporter's camera kept shooting "click, click". This is the most disliked occasion for mu Yichen, but he often goes in and out for the sake of our mother.

"All the media reporters want to interview you and president Mu for such a big event. They want to know some information and write a press release, so they can make a direct profit."

But le Tong people and I are in the VIP ward of the hospital. Let alone that people don't know where we are. Even if they know, they can't come in.

Media reporters also broke their heads in order to get first-hand information.

"Mr. mu, have you been cheated by Mo Yuhan? She was divorced and had children, and she was pregnant before marriage. What do you think of her and will you continue?" a reporter standing in front and close to Mu Yichen asked a series of questions.

"President Mu, in your capacity, you can find a daughter. Now that you know my true face, will you still be together? Will you cancel your engagement?" another reporter scrambled to raise the microphone to Mu Yichen.

The reporter's hot scene is no less than any big star.

"Mr. mu, where is Miss Mo now? For this matter, you are the only one to hold a press conference. Does she have no face to see people?"

Finally, Mu Yichen stopped when he heard such a sentence at the noisy scene.

Turning his face, his sharp eyes were cold and went away to the reporter who opened his mouth. He stared at the reporter for two seconds.

I saw the reporter in the picture, nervously sipping his lips, swallowing a mouthful of water to hide his fear. Mu Yichen with such a powerful aura is too frightening.

"Ye Kun, invite him out." the voice was like a sharp blade, cutting through the space and coming to the reporter.

On the word "please", Mu Yichen specially accentuated the syllable.

Sure enough, the reporter was "carried" out by two security guards, along with his companions and cameras.

Without mercy.

kill a chicken before a monkey.  With such a thing, all the reporters at the scene immediately quieted down. There is no noise and no scramble.

One by one respectfully returned to their positions, neat, only the rustle of footsteps.

Mu Yichen went to the rostrum and sat down, still serious on his face. The eyes swept over the reporters, and the voice sounded.

"I'll invite you here today. I'm sure you all know what's going on. Here, I'd like to clarify a few points about my fiancee Mo Yuhan. First: the child is mine and our descendants."

As soon as this remark came out, all the reporters were stunned, and some almost didn't hold the camera in their hands.

"I know many of you can't believe it, but that's the truth."

A reporter wanted to ask questions, but mu Yichen then said: "her marriage with Zhengyu failed, and we get together again. This is so simple. I hope the majority of Internet users can treat entertainment news rationally, and don't listen to rumors that distort the facts and hurt others."

In the last sentence, Mu Yichen's voice had a strong warning. The majesty and sternness of the superior, as well as the attitude of protecting his lover.

Live broadcast, Mu Yichen's figure, this is a man's love and protection, as well as trust and responsibility.

The scene was quiet. Although many reporters wanted to stop talking, they still refrained from speaking.

"Next is the question time." Ye Kun's words just fell, and all the journalists' imprisoned souls seemed to be released in an instant.

When they were about to come forward with the microphone, Mu Yichen stretched out his hand and pointed casually.

"You ask."

At this time, all the reporters were stunned. The selected reporter pointed to himself with a flattered face.

Mu Yichen nodded.

"Mr. mu, why did Miss Mo Yuhan marry Zhengyu when she was pregnant with your child? How did you know?"

My heart trembled when I heard the reporter's words. If it were me, I would go crazy on the spot.