Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 141 I want the headlines
If someone pesters Mu Ning'an, she will naturally not let Jin Han who is on the side go.

"Mr. Jin! The media has exposed the scandal between you and Ms. Mu before! This time Ms. Mu is in court, and you are by my side. Do you acquiesce in the fact that the relationship is true?"

"Mr. Jin! I heard that someone bailed Miss Mu for 3000 million yuan. Is this you?"

"Mr. Jin! It is rumored that Ms. Mu is suspected of bribing someone else to take the blame. Do you know about this? Or is it at your behest?"

……

Jin Han looked sideways at Mu Ning'an, even though she was born in public relations, dealing with the media is commonplace, but it was the first time for her to be besieged by so many media because of her personal affairs.

In front of the flashing lights, Mu Ning'an looked a little anxious, but subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and the high heels under her feet stepped back inch by inch.

Because she lost to the media's attack, Mu Ning'an seemed a little flustered.

Jin Han stretched out his hand to wrap Mu Ning'an in his arms, pressed her head on his shoulder, avoided those dazzling flash lights, lowered his head, and whispered: "Don't be afraid! It's okay!"

Seeing the intimate actions of the two, the media launched a new round of offensive immediately.

"Mr. Jin! Ms. Mu wears a wedding ring on her ring finger. Does this mean that the two of you are already married?"

"Mr. Jin! Does the Jin family agree to your marriage?"

"Miss Mu was able to get away smoothly this time with conclusive evidence, is it also inseparable from your family background?"

"Mr. Jin! Please answer us!"

Jin Han looked quietly at the last male reporter who asked him a question, and said in a deep voice, "You are slandering me!"

Then, he scanned the circle of reporters in front of him, and continued: "The laws of this country are fair! No bad person will be spared, and of course no good person will be wronged!"

After all, Jin Han glanced at a petite female reporter in front of him, raised his hand to straighten the microphone in her hand and glanced at the logo on it: "Oh! Entertainment Online? Did you report my scandal before? Do you want to Is there a lawsuit?"

After hearing this, the female reporter couldn't help but be intimidated by his aura.

Jin Han continued: "Aren't you curious about my relationship with Ms. Mu? We are getting married! When we go back! Remember the headline!"

The female reporter was about to cry with joy. She never thought that Jin Han would still admit to the scandal in her lifetime. She couldn't hide her excitement and asked, "Mr. Jin! When are you planning to hold the wedding? When is the wedding date?"

"September 25!" Jin Han said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Jin Han picked up Mu Ning'an, and strode out of the reporter's encirclement.

"September 25? Isn't that a week from now?"

"Mr. Jin! Where do you plan to hold the wedding?"

"Boss Jin!"

……

Amidst the sound of chasing, the black Bentley drove away.

In the carriage, Mu Ning was softly in Jin Han's arms, still in shock, what happened just now was too sudden.

Seeing that Mu Ning'an's cheeks were slightly red, Jin Han frowned, raised his hand to test the temperature, "What's wrong? Have a fever?"

Now, pregnancy is sensitive, and even a little fluctuation will make him worry.

Mu Ning'an shook her head, looked up at him, "You're crazy! Get married in a week! Have you discussed it with me?"

"Isn't getting married sooner or later?"

"My parents don't know what's going on between us yet!"

Jin Han couldn't help laughing, "Honey! Did you get scared? Do you think there will be anyone in Jinling who doesn't know that I want to marry you after today?"

Mu Ning'an: "..."

yes!She was really terrified. With the power of the media, I am afraid that at this time, there are already rumors flying on the Internet.

Almost at the same time, Mu Ning'an's cell phone rang.

She took out her phone and saw that it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Just as he was hesitating whether to answer it, Jin Han reached out and grabbed the phone in her hand, and pressed the phone down.

Then, the phone rang again, this time, it was another strange number.

Both of them knew that Mu Ning'an's number must have been leaked.

Jin Han pressed the off button, the screen went black, and the car became quiet.

"Gu Yue!" Jin Han said in a low voice.

"Yes! Mr. Jin!"

Jin Han didn't linger, and only left one word: "Check!"

Guyue nodded knowingly.

check!Who notified the media!
**
Court Heights, 15th floor.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the entrance of Court No. [-], You Tianze looked down the window, watching the media swarming in, and watching the crowd gradually disperse.

He was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the progress of the event was being broadcast live on the news app of the media group, and he had seen all the grand occasions downstairs just now.

Behind him, the assistant followed.

"Didn't I say before that all the media under the media group are not allowed to report any news about Mu Ning'an!" You Tianze's voice was not angry but prestige.

The assistant lowered his head respectfully: "Mr. You! This matter is obviously not aimed at Ms. Mu, but Mr. Jin! The media group has always been known for its fast information network. If you miss such a big headline, you will suffer a huge loss. It's us!"

How could You Tianze not understand such a big truth, but he still pursed his lips and said lightly: "Anyway! No!"

**
Blooming Bride.

There are still nine days until the wedding.

The 27 dresses ordered from France were delivered to China as scheduled.

Jin Yu drove Mu Qiqi and opened the store door again.

On this day, at Jin Yu's request, the store closed its doors to thank customers.

In the store, there are more than [-] wedding consultants, and today they only serve one bride, Mu Qiqi.

"Good morning! Mr. Jin! Mrs. Jin!" The two rows of consultants greeted each other neatly with charming smiles.

This battle really surprised Mu Qiqi.

At the same time, I heard so many people call her Mrs. Jin... I always feel that I am several years older...

But when I thought about taking beautiful wedding photos today, the little haze in my heart was quickly swept away.

Mrs. Jin... sooner or later she will change her mind!
The store manager walked up to him and introduced today's schedule: "Mr. Jin! Mrs. Jin! Today we will fix the makeup first, and finalize several sets of makeup looks for the wedding day. During the process, we can take some realistic and documentary wedding photos! Next is the outdoor shooting! There are three locations in total! Three sets of dresses for each location! There is also a set of night shots at night!"

"Duo Duo Duo... How many sets of clothes do you want to change?" Mu Qiqi stammered in fright.

She thought it would be enough to change into three or four dresses. She passed by the street before and saw a photo of an advertisement in a bridal shop, and the advertisement said the same thing.

only……

The store manager opened a layer of tulle, and on the hangers several meters long, there were a whole row of colorful dresses hanging in a dazzling array.

"Mr. Jin has airlifted 27 dresses back from France this time! Not including the three dresses you need on your wedding day, there is also a set of beautiful clothes and cheongsam!" The store manager responded with a light smile.

Qiqiqi... Jin Yu, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, actually has to put on a Qi for everything!

only……

"27 sets? I have to wear these again today?" Mu Qiqi was so frightened that she jumped up violently.

Thinking about it made her feel horrible, not to mention taking wedding photos, just choosing these clothes and trying them again, almost a day will pass.

Jin Yu rubbed her little head, and said in a doting tone: "Wear whatever you like, whoever told you to wear it all!"

Mu Qiqi's delicate fingertips touched the dresses in front of her eyes, she pouted her lips reluctantly and said, "If I like them all, what should I do..."

"Although we only get married once in a lifetime, why don't we take wedding photos as many times as we want? We still have many opportunities to take photos in the future!" Jin Yu said softly.

Mu Qiqi picked her eyes, and looked at him with her lips pursed: "Who said you can only get married once in a lifetime! Could it be that those divorced people will become widows?"

Jin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, as if warning, this is the first time!
Mu Qiqi raised her hand and patted her flat mouth, she couldn't mention the word divorce in front of Jin Yu, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Then, very cleverly changed the subject automatically: "There are so many dresses, how should I choose?"

The store manager said: "These dresses are carefully crafted by top international masters. One of the masters has retired from the fashion industry for many years. This time, Mr. Jin actually persuaded the master to come out again. This set of dresses, It can be said to be the most precious and priceless.”

"Which one? Which one?" After hearing this, Mu Qiqi was very excited.

The store manager put on a white top and carefully took out a pure white short skirt dress.

The dress seems to be made of countless feathers, which can be blown by the breeze, and the diamonds hidden under the feathers are shining with low light, which is very agile.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Mu Qiqi stood there in a daze: "Honey...how much money did you burn..."

In a jewelry store, a diamond ring with such a diamond might sell for tens of thousands of yuan...

And on this dress, she has already lost count, how many diamonds like this are inlaid on it...

"1! 2! 3! 4..."

Mu Qiqi picked the gaps in her dress and counted them one by one like a little money fan.

Jin Yu looked behind her, and said with a light smile: "5000 two hundred and 77 pieces!"

Mu Qiqi: "..."

The consultants on the side naturally understood what this meant and couldn't help but stare.

5277!I love Qi Qi!A male god is a male god, and he did not forget to show his love to his wife even when he made a dress.

The store manager looked at Mu Qiqi tentatively with the dress in his hand and asked, "Mrs. Jin! Why don't you try this one first?"

Mu Qiqi nodded.

The female manager made a gesture of invitation: "This way please! Let the makeup artist do your makeup first!"

In front of the dressing table.

Mu Qiqi was wrapped in a nightgown and sat on the make-up chair. The make-up table was full of hundreds of kinds of make-up products, large and small. Judging by the condition of the packaging, they all seemed to be new.

(End of this chapter)