Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 74 Don't Hate Him?

The next day is bound to be a busy day.

Although it is a second-rate magazine, it is the first time to engage in this kind of brand special event, and it is for such a big brand. The manager attaches great importance to it and keeps confirming the details.

The event was held at the best hotel in the city, and it could be seen that the company also spent a lot of money in order to use Huanyu to promote the popularity of the magazine.

"Xiaoshang! Did Mr. Lian say when we'll be there?" The manager kept looking at his watch, and the closer it was to the event, the more uneasy he became.

Mu Mian shook his head, and replied honestly: "He didn't say anything, he just said he would come when he has time."

Lian Qinghe never made a promise from the beginning to the end, it was he who took an ambiguous sentence for granted.

The manager laughed dryly: "Hehe, it's okay, he's busy, so it's understandable that he can't confirm the time... But, the reporter and the guests are here, and everyone knows that Mr. Lian will come, so... Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, If you are late, you will be late, let's wait."

Not wanting to face the manager's secretly pressing gaze, Mu Mian slipped out on the pretext of going outside to wait for someone.

In her heart, she didn't want Lian Qinghe to appear.

Looking at the time, the event should have started, and the manager's phone call came over, with an anxious tone, "Xiaoshang, what's going on? Why hasn't Mr. Lian arrived yet? Didn't you call to ask where he is now? This The whole house is waiting for him."

Mu Mian's fingers holding the phone were a little pale, she didn't speak, fearing that her tone would be harsh.

Someone was urging the manager at the other end, and he said irritably, "Okay, ok! Here we come!" Turning around, he directly gave the order: "Xiao Shang, call Mr. Lian immediately, you are his fiancee Ah, what can't you say? He has to rush over no matter what! That's it!"

The phone hangs up.

Kapok leaned against the doorpost, with a meaningless smile on the corner of her lips.

People, the easiest thing to cultivate is greed.

He raised his head and looked at the washed night sky above his head. He was so bored that he stretched out his fingers and stretched out his five fingers. In each finger, he could see stars as big as gravel, as if he could get them at his fingertips.

There is one, the biggest and brightest.

That's the North Star.

When she was a child, her father taught her to recognize the Polaris—the northerly overhead, motionless star in the night sky.It is firm, persistent, and will never leave the star it guards.

Dad said that he is the North Star guarding the little kapok.

But in the end, he couldn't always shine on her head.

When Lian Qinghe got off the car, he raised his eyes and saw a woman standing in front of the stone pillar at the gate, looking up at the night sky.

The night was cold, she was only wearing a thin shirt, her skin was pale from the cold, and her nose was red.

He frowned and walked up the steps, "Why are you standing here?"

"Find the North Star," she murmured.

Lian Qinghe was stunned, also raised his head, took a glance and pointed out, "It's there."

She looked, "Yeah, it's always been there."

Lian Qinghe looked back, "Go in, it's cold outside."

Mu Mian looked away a little bit, "Lian Qinghe, do I owe you another favor?"

Looking across her face, "Afraid that I will extend the deadline for three months?"

She shook her head: "I just don't know how else to repay it."

Her deliberately demarcated answer made his eyes feel cold.

Walking in, he asked lightly, "Where is it?"

"Turn right at the end of the corridor...and, thank you for coming."

He stood still, turned around, his eyes were dark and bright, "You don't really think that I'm here just to give others a chance to stand on the platform, do you?"

The kapok is stuck, and the line of sight is straight.

She put on a little makeup tonight, her skin is fair and transparent, and the pink lipstick makes her lips look fuller. Under the light, it is an attractive color.

He remembered the soft feel of those lips.

Lian Qinghe stared at her, and when she was completely defenseless, her fingertip touched...

Kapok froze and wanted to back away without thinking, but was pulled into his arms.

"Lian Qinghe—" She called his name in a hurry.

The rippling eyes all the time, changed color, and calmly reached out to stroke the hair hanging down her cheek, "It's much more pleasing to the ear than "Lian Zong", so let's call it that in the future." He said it like an order.

He suddenly became intimate, and Kapok immediately realized, "Is there a reporter?"

Lian Qinghe neither admitted nor denied,

Mu Mian gritted her teeth, and moved closer to him, but her cheeks blushed involuntarily, "Is this level okay?"

His shallow eyes fell on her again, and he raised his hand to support her waist, "Yes."

Through the clothes, she could still feel the heat from his palm, and Kapok's whole body became stiff, and she lowered her head not to look at his face.

"Let's go." She wanted to turn her head to look as she walked, but was stopped by him, "Don't move."

The body swayed suddenly, and Kapok was pulled into the man's arms in an instant.She looked up and her eyes touched his smooth chin.

"Now, it's time for you to smile." He lowered his head, and her dazed appearance was reflected in his dark pupils.

Kapok tugged at her lips, smiling uncomfortably.

He shook his head.

dissatisfied.

Kapok grinned a little more...

His hand poked the corner of her mouth directly, and fixed an arc for her, "Hold it."

She glared at him, her eyes started to burst into flames, but her mouth obediently maintained a ridiculous arc.

He just raised his eyebrows, not minding her anger at all, and walked towards the seminar with his arms around her shoulders.

"Are you gone?" she asked.

"not yet."

Kapok narrowed his eyes and asked angrily, "Is that the person?"

Lian Qinghe didn't look sideways, and responded with an "ah".

"I knew it! Who else would be so lingering besides him!"

The two walked through the corridor, opened the door and entered the venue.

But there was no one behind him.

Seeing Lian Qinghe, the manager excitedly stepped forward, "Mr. Lian, you are finally here!"

Lian Qinghe nodded, but the moment the manager reached out to him, he grabbed Mu Mian's hand.Seeing this, the manager was so witty that he withdrew halfway, and looked at Kapok with a smile, his eyes full of approval.

Standing beside Lian Qinghe, Kapok felt that everyone's eyes were focused on this place, and a thin layer of sweat began to appear on his forehead, but he still kept smiling cooperatively.

Perhaps it was because of the noise, so he pressed his cheek against Kapok and asked, "Where are you sitting?"

His hot breath approached, and the familiar smell of cool mint made her heart flustered. She quickly calmed down and led him to the VIP seat.

Seeing the words "Lian Qinghe" on the card, he asked again, "Where are you sitting?"

"Of course we have to sit together!" The manager said enthusiastically, "Mr. Lian, if you need anything, feel free to find Xiaoshang."

Lian Qinghe lowered his eyes, "My need..."

He made a long sound, the manager thought he was thinking, and immediately tensed up, his face was full of attentiveness to listen to the teaching with breathless breath.

Mu Mian looked at him, and happened to meet his seemingly casual glance.

Suddenly, I understood something.But she could only bow her head, pretending not to understand.

Staring at her red ears, after being penetrated by the light, it turned into a piece of pink, that color is very lovely.

He sat down and seemed to be in a good mood.

The manager pushed Kapok, "Small merchant, sit down and explain to Mr. Lian."

Kapok nodded and sat next to him, while the manager stepped onto the stage, interrupted the master of ceremonies, and started a passionate publicity.From corporate culture to this strong alliance...

Kapok listened in embarrassment from below, but the man next to him remained calm.

The seminars and press conferences he attended should be much more formal and advanced than the ones in front of her, she thought.

"Bored?" he asked suddenly.

Kapok raised her eyelids, met his gaze, and immediately shook her head.

Even if it is a fact, based on the position of the company staff, she would never admit it!But he, is he bored?But she was too guilty to ask this question.

The manager's speech finally ended, and reporters had already surrounded him, "Mr. Lian, can I spare you a few minutes?"

"No."

Lian Qinghe refused completely, as if he was done with it, he got up and turned to look at the woman next to him, "Aren't you going to send me out?"

Kapok stiffly tugged at the corner of his mouth, and tried to raise it to the height he had just specified, "Yeah."

He looked funny, completely subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it.

Just, subconsciously.

Kapok was surprised at first, then glared at him warningly.

He raised his eyebrows, provocatively.

The manager came over at this moment and squeezed between the two of them, "I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Lian is really busy, if you have any questions, just ask me, I will answer for you...Come on, let's take a photo together !"

Facing the camera, there was conflict in Mu Mian's eyes, but the three-month deadline was a curse she put on her head, and she had to cooperate.

Someone took the opportunity to ask: "Miss Shang, can you tell me about your love history with Mr. Lian?"

Mu Mian was stunned, and immediately turned to Lian Qinghe for help, but the latter raised his eyebrows and had no intention of leaving.

Mu Mian cleared his throat: "We are..."

how?Her mind went blank, she didn't know where to start the lie and where to start it in the future.

Everyone was waiting for her to answer, but even Qinghe's eyes fell on her trembling right hand.He narrowed his eyes, pulled away the manager standing in the middle, and went to hold the hand, "If you want to treat it as a secret between us, then you don't have to force yourself to tell others."

Kapok breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately.

Lian Qinghe said "I'm sorry", pulled the kapok, and left the venue one after the other.The manager behind him stopped the reporter, "Ask me if you have any questions!"

After leaving the hotel gate, a gust of cold wind approached, and the hotness in my heart subsided a little.

"Thank you," she said, sincerely.

He turned his head, glanced at her standing on the steps, and said suddenly, "Manjing is on her honeymoon, and she left this afternoon."

"Really?" Mu Mian's eyes lit up, and her expression became lively, "That's great!"

Looking at her deeply, he asked her, "Don't you hate him?"

Hate Fu Yunluo, the man who hurt her once.

The smile on Mu Mian's face froze for half a second, and she immediately lowered her gaze, "If he can give Sister Manjing happiness..."

will forgive.

He pursed his lips, turned around and walked down the steps.

"But I want to kill him more and more..."

It was windy, and she couldn't hear clearly.Think about it, it should be an irrelevant sentence.

(End of this chapter)