Snitch mommy is too cunning

Chapter 109 Sending You White Chrysanthemums ([-])
Wei Zizhan's eyes moved down, and he saw Xia Qing's hands trembling slightly, right? Is it necessary to be so frightened?
He stretched out his hand to hold Xia Qing's hand, feeling her fingers were cold, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's fine, he won't mess around."

Xia Qing shook Wei Zizhan's hand vigorously, causing Wei Zizhan to frown in pain, "Hey, what are you doing, it hurts like hell." Who is Xia Qing?It's not an ordinary woman, this hand strength is not ordinary.

"It's okay, just pinch it casually, it hurts after just one touch, why are you so afraid of pain, like a woman." Xia Qing looked at Wei Zizhan in disgust and said.

"Aren't a man's hand made of meat? It's not made of cement. Of course it hurts. Besides, you, a woman, can't do it lightly or hard. Look, it's all red, and it will definitely turn purple tomorrow." Wei Zizhan complained For Xia Qing's crimes, Xia Qing often trampled/ravaged him, using force to directly abuse him physically.

Uh, don't get it wrong, it's just purely physical abuse, nothing interesting.

"Okay, okay, I'll rub it for you. Is it okay if I'm wrong?" Xia Qing took Wei Zizhan's hand and rubbed his back, no longer being rude.

Looking at Xia Qing's calm face, Wei Zizhan couldn't help but hook his lips and chuckle. It feels so good. I really hope that time can stay at this moment forever, but all he can see is Xia Qing's side face forever , only Xia Qing's profile belongs to him.

The next day, Xia Qing stayed in front of the TV, waiting for the press conference held by Liao Yi.

Originally, I wanted to go directly to the scene, but after thinking about it, I was a little tired. I was too lazy to drive for so long to go to City D, so I just watched it on TV, because it was synchronized anyway.

The press conference started at three o'clock in the afternoon. Liao Yi was sitting on the stage with his secretary standing beside him, and below were a dozen reporters, all holding microphones and cameras, ready to talk to Liao Yi.

"In this press conference, we will not ask questions from reporters. The press conference will end after our president has said what he should say." The secretary announced the rules. Today, Liao Yi gave orders early in the morning. He is not going to let reporters ask those nonsense questions. He just wanted to make a statement.

Hearing the secretary's words, everyone was stunned. How could the reporter not ask questions?What kind of press conference is that?Isn't this too cheating?
"Good afternoon, everyone. Today I am here to make a statement. A few days ago, you took a photo of me holding a child. I am here to explain that it is just my godson. I hope you understand it and don't write any more. If you catch wind and shadow, you will avoid unnecessary trouble." Liao Yi spoke concisely, and stood up immediately after speaking.

Seeing this, Xia Qing pursed his lips, didn't he just say such a sentence?Is it necessary to make such a big show?Sick, have money but nowhere to spend it?If you want to say this, just find a reporter or say it on Weibo, what a mess!
"President Liao, if you don't let us ask questions, does that mean that that child is actually your child, so you are afraid of us asking questions?" A reporter who is not afraid of death stood up and looked at Liao Yi with a microphone, with a somewhat tragic expression on his face.

I don't know if he felt the tragedy, but Xia Qing felt the tragedy of going to death. This reporter is really not afraid of death, and directly hits the gun. If this kind of person doesn't die, who else will die?
(End of this chapter)