"The little white rabbit is not as fragile as you think. Moreover, having been with Big Gray Wolf for so long, he has long become a Tsundere Red Wolf holding a pan."

  Listen, Xiao Xiaoxiao's nose is sore, and she thinks of Ai Qianqian a year ago.

  At that time, she also smiled softly like this and said to her,

   "I'm fine."

  But, the only thing missing is the brilliant light lost in those hollow eyes.

  At this moment, Qian Qian is guarding her love, the man she loves.

  Deng Wanting looked at Ai Qianqian, her eyes deepened clearly.

  Qianqian really has a strong little universe, brave she has never had before.

  ……

   Lin Xiaoru's curled eyebrows gradually calmed down after Ai Qianqian finished speaking.

  Suddenly, Lin Xiaoru remembered who she used to be.

   Just like the little white rabbit protecting Ji Sanshao now, she is tightly guarding Tang Yu's side, even though he has not been moved by then, but she is satisfied.

  We are deeply loved, it is sweet; and when we are deeply loved, it is even more happy.

  Because, in your life, there is finally the person you are willing to protect with your life, the lover of your life.

  Lin Xiaoru smiled faintly.

   "Okay. But Qian Qian, don't worry, since you have decided to face reporters, you must be generous and beautiful.

  If we haven't done anything wrong, we are not afraid of those ghosts knocking on the door!

  At three o'clock this afternoon, a press conference will be held in the hotel lobby. "

  Ai Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, but she didn’t expect Lin Xiaoru to promise herself so quickly, but after thinking of something, she smiled.

"it is good."

  ……

  In the elevator, Lin Xiaoru was going down to find Tang Yu, and told him that Little White Rabbit would appear directly at the afternoon press conference.

  I just hung up a Tianyu reporter calling to explore gossip, and the phone rang like a cursed call!

   is definitely not an exaggeration!

  Since this morning, she has received no less than two hundred calls from reporters, not including those advertising agencies that are superficial endorsements!

  I** fuck!

  Fire in my throat and eyes!

  Lin Xiaoru's eyelids turned bitterly, without looking at the phone number on the phone, he answered directly and said something coldly.

  "This afternoon, at three o'clock in the Paris hotel lobby, press conference, come here by yourself if you want to know."

  These reporters can't speak too much or lightly, or else they will have to write scribblingly!

   Then Lin Xiaoru wanted to hang up.

  ……

  But, on the phone, Mu Zinan’s voice came, and Shen Yu’s voice was less elegant than the gentleman.

   "The press conference in the afternoon, I will go too,"

  Lin Xiaoru hurriedly put her phone to her ear again, and heard what Mu Zinan said next,

   "And Qian Qian's father, Mr. Ai will also come over."

  Lin Xiaoru looked a little confused,

   "Mayor Ai arrives in S city too?"

"Ok."

  In the elevator, until the flashing red number became "1", Lin Xiaoru's tight eyebrows stretched out and nodded slightly.

   "Okay, I will talk to Qian Qian."

  Then, "ding" the sound of the elevator door opening,

   "Mr. Mu, see you this afternoon."

  Hung up the phone, Lin Xiaoru walked straight out of the elevator and walked towards the man sitting at the side coffee table in the lobby on the first floor.

  ……

  The Ai House in the early morning.

  In the elegantly decorated living room, suddenly---

   "pia"!

  A crisp fan sounded loudly!

  I saw---

   Ai Heng'an sitting in a wheelchair, the arms raised high, fell on the face of the man who was bending down respectfully in front of him, Mu Zinan.

Next to   , standing Mu Ruli felt sorry for her younger brother, but did not go up to stop Ai Hengan.

  Because this time, Zinan really did something wrong.

   Ai Hengan looked at Mu Zinan with chaotic eyes sadly, and the old wrinkles became more deeply wrinkled.

  Hard voice, even with a father’s heartbroken cry of his daughter, questioning Mu Zinan,

   "Anan, I have always felt sorry for you.

   But, since you chose to keep this secret with me, is this the way to protect the shallow? ! Tell all the truth, the result? !

   Still let Qian Qian suffer insults and abuse from everyone? !

  The person you protect is not shallow at all, but the blue water heart! "

  ……

   Ai Hengan knew that in Anan's heart, he had always loved his daughter Qianqian.

  But, because of the love and hatred between their previous generations, because of him, because of Ruri, Anan had to choose to give up Qianqian and keep a secret with them.

  But now, Anan actually hurt Qian Qian because of another woman's so-called threat, and even pushed Qian Qian to the forefront of the storm!

  This slap, Ai Hengan, as an old father, felt sorry for his poor daughter.

  Mu Zinan's eyelids narrowed, his pupils shrank fiercely!

Yup……

  Mr. Ai is right. He keeps saying that he is protecting the shallow, but the result is! But the shallow damage is deeper!

   Mu Zinan's bleak corner of his mouth suddenly smiled.

   But, it is so sad and sad...

   Ai Hengan’s sad eyes became more chaotic, turned his head slightly, looked at Mu Ruli, and said in a deep voice.

   "Ruli, book a ticket to City S now, I want to see Qian Qian."

  ……

  All media companies have received news---

  Ai Qianqian’s public relations company, that is, Ji’s Group officially issued a notice:

  At 3 o'clock this afternoon, a press conference on the clarification of the "scandal revelations" will be held in the lobby of the Paris hotel.

  The Mu Group has also issued an official statement at nine o'clock this morning that the matter is not as reported by the China Entertainment News, and there is still a hidden story behind it.

  Mu Zinan, the president of the Mu Group, who is also the protagonist of this "derailed people" scandal, will also attend the press conference to clarify the scandal.

  So---

  Almost all reporters across the country, like a cat seeing a fish, screamed like a bee carrying a camera device and flew straight to S City!

  An unprecedented press conference with unprecedented growth!

  ……

  The coffee table on the side of the hotel lobby.

   "Jintang, what did you find?!"

  A certain Tang Bao Wangzheng was talking on the phone with Xiao Jintang.

  The hall is full of frenzied hostility, and the staff at the afternoon press conference are arranged in the hall, collectively bowing their heads and working harder.

  I was afraid that I accidentally touched the dragon scales of the tyrannical king, and a mass of fire was thrown over, and it was burned to death directly~~~

  The other end of the phone.

  City A, the office of the president of the Xiao Group, Xiao Jintang is looking at the information sent back by the person who has just sent out.

  Xiao Jintang’s eyebrows, which has always been beastly and ridiculous, were actually covered with a bloodthirsty chill, and looked at the pictures on the computer screen with cold eyes.

  A man.

  The silhouette of the figure is a bit like the man with the black hat in the hotel parking lot last night...

  ……

  Xiao Jintang suddenly smiled evilly and faintly, and her thin sexual/sensual lips were even more provoked.

   "The Tyrant King, I'm going to kill him~~~"