You are my lovely wife

With the spread of major newspapers and media, the story of Mu Qingqing and Huo Haoran has spread all over the city. No matter where she goes, someone always points out to Mu Qingqing, which makes her feel very wronged.

In desperation, he had to dial Huo Haoran's phone, and several beeps came out of the handset.

"Hello? What's the matter? Mu Qingqing." the environment at the other end of Huo's phone seemed very noisy, but his voice was still firm, which made Mu Qingqing feel a little secure.

"Have you read the latest reports on the Internet recently?" Mu Qingqing asked tentatively.

"See, you said you wanted to say something about us on the Internet?" Huo Haoran was naturally not stupid. When he heard Mu Qingqing say this, of course he knew the meaning of her sentence, so he said directly: "I will deal with this matter, so you don't have to worry."

As soon as the voice fell, Huo Haoran hung up before Mu Qingqing spoke.

Listening to the bleak voice in the receiver, Mu Qingqing was still a little worried, but since he had said he would deal with it, he didn't ask much, so he had to wait quietly for Huo Haoran's news.

Today, there were a lot of things waiting for Huo Haoran to deal with. As a result, except for such a thing, he completely disrupted his plan. At the moment, he is sitting in the office and busy with these things.

Ready to hold a press conference to clarify the matter face to face, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed his secretary: "prepare and help me hold a press conference. The sooner the better."

"OK." without too much language, Huo Haoran ordered things and waited quietly. Every minute is very important to him.

Soon the press conference was arranged. Huo Haoran changed his clothes, sorted out his neck tie and walked towards the place where the press conference was held.

Along the way, Huo Haoran's eyebrows have been locked, thinking about how to deal with this matter as much as possible without defects.

It's only a few minutes away. Huo Haoran's car stopped slowly at the place where the press conference was held. Before he got off, the reporters who got the news surrounded him. After all, Huo Haoran and Mu Qingqing are the parties to this topic and the focus of society, so the reporters surrounded him, I'm afraid I can't hear what the party says if I'm far away.

Huo Haoran winked at the driver of the car. The latter understood it and got out of the car to squeeze away the people near the back seat, forcing out a gap, barely enough for Huo Haoran to pass.

As soon as I drove a dozen cars, before Huo Haoran came out, the flash kept flashing.

However, this is not a glorious thing. I don't want so many reporters to come. I had to bite the bullet. The scene once fell into chaos. Huo Haoran squeezed through the crowd and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a few minutes from the door to the reception lounge, I walked for ten minutes. All the reporters' microphones threw out their own questions one after another to get exclusive information.

But Huo Haoran didn't say a word. He kept a straight face all the way and ignored them.

Simply clean up and tidy up. After drinking a mouthful, I'm ready to go in for a reception. I open the door. The room is full of people. It's dark, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

The flash kept flashing. The light hit Huo Haoran's face, which made him a little unable to adapt. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an unspeakable feeling from his eyes.

Walking to the middle of the stage, Huo Haoran cleared his throat. Unexpectedly, the microphone amplified his voice several times. His voice echoed in the whole room. People covered their ears one after another. Huo Haoran hurriedly covered the microphone. The sound echoed in the room gradually became smaller and smaller.

Waiting for the sound to disappear, everyone under the stage stared at Huo Haoran, picked up the camera in his hand and didn't move for fear of missing anything.

"You must know the purpose of my reception. Make a long story short." finally, Huo Haoran slowly separated the whole thing.

Of course, not all.

Soon, the press conference was over. Huo Haoran, who returned to the office, was a little tired and lay quietly in his chair, thinking about whether there were any defects in what he had just said.

A quick knock on the door interrupted Huo Haoran's mind. Who would come in to find himself at this time? With doubt, Huo Haoran said, "please come in."

The door was opened in an instant. He saw his father come in and looked at himself angrily. Huo Haoran was absolutely sure that there was nothing good to him. Eighty percent of them came for mu Qingqing's business, so he opened his mouth directly: "if you're for mu Qingqing's business, I'm ready, and nothing can stop me."

Huo Haoran's father went to his desk and did it: "listen, you and Mu Qingqing are impossible, you know?" Huo's father looked at Huo Haoran with a trace of firmness and deep eyes in his tone.

Huo Haoran looked away from Huo's father and looked out of the window: "I hope I can handle this matter myself. I don't want you to intervene. Even if I can't get your blessing, I don't want you to stop us."

"Originally, I wanted to say hello to you, but time was too tight to tell you after the reception, but since you came, I didn't have to go to you."

The atmosphere was once embarrassed. The two people just looked at each other and didn't speak.

At the moment, hezhizhou dialed Mu Qingqing's phone after understanding the context of the matter and was ready to talk to her to see if he could help Mu Qingqing.

But what he didn't expect was that the number he dialed was empty, which surprised hezhizhou. He had no choice but to go to Mu Qingqing's house to find her.

Hezhizhou hurried to Mu Qingqing's house. He was a little flustered all the way, and his forehead was slowly covered with sweat.

The heavenly palace is not beautiful. God seems to be against hezhizhou again. No matter where he goes, there will be traffic jams at the intersection. The whole street is full of trumpets, which makes hezhizhou, who is already upset, more upset and simply close the window.

This calmed him a little. After a long wait, hezhizhou finally arrived at Mu Qingqing's house. The servant of the Mu family told hezhizhou that Mu Qingqing was not at home. He went out early in the morning and hasn't come yet.

He Zhizhou had to get Mu Qingqing's phone. He thought he could see Mu Qingqing, but it turned out to be so. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed.