The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  275 This Jiang Muhan is not simple! (Six thousand words!) After Huo Junyao hung up the phone, he gave Song Qianying a deep look.

  Because Song Qianying knew more or less what he was talking about on the phone just now, Song Qianying immediately asked, "Is it difficult?"

  Huo Junyao frowned and told her truthfully, "Jiang Muhan will hold a press conference later."

"what?"

  Song Qianying was stunned for a moment, before saying, "I'll call him now and ask him what he wants to say."

   I don't know why, but at this moment, she was a little worried that Jiang Muhan would talk nonsense. Although she knew that the relationship between the two of them was open and honest, sometimes people's sixth sense is so magical.

After the    voice fell, Song Qianying took off the apron without waiting for Huo Junyao to nod in agreement, and walked quickly to the bedroom.

   Huo Junyao originally wanted to follow her and listen to her on the phone, but when he turned his head and inadvertently saw Nini playing jigsaw puzzles on the sofa, he immediately dismissed the idea.

   That’s all, let’s let it go for now.

   He can't make his precious daughter go hungry because of these things.

  So, he walked back, picked up the royal blue apron hanging on the side, tied it, and then moved to make a sandwich.

   Knowing that Nini likes eggs, he specially made egg sandwiches.

   It took him a few minutes to make Nini's portion.

  Put the sandwiches on a nice plate, pour a glass of warm milk, and take them out together.

   Putting things on the dining table, he said to Nini in a gentle voice: "Baby, come and eat the loving breakfast Daddy made!"

   "Oh yeah, thank you Daddy!"

   The little girl who had been starving for breakfast immediately threw away the pieces of the puzzle in her hands excitedly, and ran over.

   Standing on tiptoe and seeing milk and eggs on the table, the little girl's dripping eyes instantly burst into a smile, and her flattery also crackled, "Long live Daddy, long live!"

   "Stop talking. Go and wash your hands."

  Huo Junyao patted her head dotingly.

Originally, he didn't like children, but Nini reversed his opinion and made him deeply feel that although a child like a crying creature makes you grit your teeth with hatred, if you become sensible, it will also make you feel better. I can't wait to hold the most beautiful things in the world in front of her...

  His Nini is obviously the latter.

   "Daddy help Nini wash her hands, okay?"

   The little girl hugged Huo Junyao's thigh and acted like a spoiled child.

   "Okay, Daddy will take you there."

   In fact, he wanted to enter the bedroom, but in the face of her request, he couldn't bear to refuse.

   hugged Nini and quickly went to the sink to wash her hands, then pulled out the chair to let her sit down, and after taking care of her for breakfast, Huo Junyao strode back to the bedroom.

  The bedroom door was not closed, so before others arrived, they heard Song Qianying's clear voice, "Little brother, then please... um, ok... ok, thank you!"

   He frowned as he walked, wondering what she and Jiang Muhan said on the phone.

  Song Qianying had her back to him. Since she had been focusing on talking to Jiang Muhan, she did not notice the man's approach.

   When she hung up the phone and turned around, she happened to meet the man's deep eyes.

   "How? What did he plan?"

   Before Song Qianying could speak, Huo Junyao asked.

   "He said he would tell the truth."

  Song Qianying held the phone and walked up to him.

   "Tell me the truth?"

  Huo Junyao pursed his lips, "Actually what the **** is that?"

   "Oh, I have nothing to do with him anyway, so don't worry."

  Song Qianying has never been so magnanimous.

   But the man's thoughts were completely different from hers, but he wisely did not continue, but murmured softly: "I hope."

"Um?"

  Song Qianying couldn't hear what he said for a while.

   "It's alright. It's nine twenty-eight. Let's turn on the TV."

   He wanted to see what this national male **** would be if he told the truth.

  Song Qianying had no objection, walked to the TV cabinet, picked up the remote control and started selecting channels.

After   tuned to the live channel, the couple hugged and sat on the sofa.

   On the high-definition big screen, there is a magnificent hotel VIP hall, full of people.

   Almost all the major mainstream media in the city gathered at the scene, and reporters from some well-known media at home and abroad rushed over, and the scene was very grand.

  Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the national male god.

   At 9:30, Jiang Muhan appeared in front of everyone in white clothes and black trousers.

   The spotlight kept flickering, and because of his appearance, it was now in a mess.

  The first person who came to power was Jiang Muhan's manager, Jerry.

  I saw him walking to the center of the stage with the microphone in his hand. He bowed respectfully to everyone, then cleared his throat and said, "Members of the media, please be safe, everyone, please be safe!"

  Because jerry is a very respected agent in the circle, everyone saw him and almost silently kept silent.

   Seeing that the scene has quieted down, Jerry continued: "Thank you very much for your attention to Mu Han. Regarding the recent scandal, Mu Han will give you an explanation in person. We will leave it to Mu Han in the following time."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Muhan came to the stage under the **** of his bodyguards.

   took the microphone that Jerry handed over, Jiang Muhan smiled slightly at the camera, but did not speak.

   At this time, some reporters couldn't wait and asked questions regardless of the rules of the game.

   "Mu Han, are all the rumors on the Internet true? Is that beautiful lady really your girlfriend?"

   "Mu Han, just like last time, after the news about you and that young lady broke out, it disappeared from the Internet not long after, is there some strong force interfering?"

   "What kind of girl is the other party? Some netizens say that she is the general manager of ly, and she seems to have a close relationship with the president of the Huo Group? If so, does she have two boats?"

   "Mu Han..."

   The reporters' questions were sharper than the other, but Jiang Muhan just laughed. Under the light of the spotlight, his handsome facial features made it even harder to see his joys and sorrows.

   I don't know what's going on. Looking at that little brother through the screen, Song Qianying actually felt that he was a little strange, and his heart was beating wildly.

Why?

  Why did she suddenly have a bad premonition?

  As if aware of her strangeness, Huo Junyao, who was sitting next to her, calmly reached out and hooked her waist, leaning over and taking her whole body into his arms.

  Song Qianying did not refuse, and was hugged by him like a little rabbit.

  The atmosphere of the bedroom is extraordinarily warm.

   On the big screen, it is a different scene.

   Jiang Muhan didn't answer any of the reporters' questions.

   He just stood there smiling and nodding until everyone asked all the questions before he finally opened his mouth.

"Hello everyone! Thank you very much for your concern for me. I know that as a public figure, personal feelings will inevitably become the focus of public attention. Although I am helpless, I also understand that this is an industry rule and no one can avoid it. "

   Speaking of this, he paused, then continued, "Everyone is saying that that is my girlfriend, sorry, but you made a mistake, she is not!"

  Boom——

   There was an uproar in the audience.

  Obviously, no one guessed, the photos were taken so clearly, that Jiang Nanshen would actually say that it is not his girlfriend?

   As a result, a reporter soon questioned, "It's not a girlfriend, is it possible that the two are already married? Is she your wife?"

   Originally, when she heard Jiang Muhan's denial, Song Qianying was really relieved, but now there was another reporter who was unrelenting, and she couldn't help shaking her head helplessly.

  Hey, the imagination of these reporters is really drunk.

   When Huo Junyao heard the word "marriage", his brows furrowed enough to kill a group of flies.

   He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Cheng Xiu. He had to give a good look to the reporter who casually gave his wife someone else's surname.

  Huh, get married?

   There are no doors!

   And what about Jiang Muhan?

   Hearing the reporter's question, his expression suddenly became very sad.

  The originally boiling scene gradually returned to quiet due to his sudden change, only the camera flickered silently.

"She is my childhood sweetheart who grew up with me. We separated for 14 years and only met again some time ago. I really like her, but for now, the two of us are not what everyone thinks. She She is an outsider, and she is very simple. I urge everyone to take my face and not disturb her, thank you!"

   After finishing the speech with sincerity, Jiang Muhan bowed to the media very politely, and then left under the **** of the bodyguards.

"Snapped--"

  The huge led screen was turned off.

  Song Qianying just returned to her senses, when she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, it was really, really, when she turned her head and looked, she saw her man staring at her with a half-smile.

   This deep eye light, no matter how you look at it, makes your scalp tingle.

Her little heart trembled, and just as she was about to speak, she heard him grit his teeth and asked, "Childhood sweethearts? Huh? The relationship is not what everyone thinks it is? In other words, she is trying to make it what everyone thinks it is. Um?"

   I have to say, the jealousy of a man is really not small.

  Song Qianying swallowed her saliva subconsciously and explained: "It's true that the orphanage has always grown up, but my little brother grew up abroad and is not good at expressing Chinese, so there must be some wrong words."

"Humph!"

   "Oh my husband, can't you see how firm I am to you?"

   Seeing his gloomy face, Song Qianying had no choice but to act cute and coquettish.

   "I didn't see it!"

  Huo Junyao turned his face away, deliberately not looking at her.

Song Qianying pursed her lips, she simply pulled his handsome face back, lowered her head and put a note on his lips, smiling with frowning eyes: "Do you see it now? They've only kissed you alone. Woolen cloth."

   "Don't see him in the future!"

   He hooked her slender waist and emphasized again.

   But her mood flew instantly because of her phrase "I only kissed you alone".

   Obviously she was very sure about this matter, but after she personally confirmed it, the feeling was always different.

   He is really a typical Scorpio, and he has a strong desire for monopoly!

  I thought this girl would disagree, but who knew her attitude was very cooperative, "I won't see him again except to say hello when I meet you on the road, okay?"

   "It's almost there!"

  Huo Junyao nodded with satisfaction.

   Of course, he quickly thought of another thing, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous, "You are childhood sweethearts, shouldn't you have made a promise to Heaven that Feiqing will not marry Feijun or marry when you were young?"

  “…”

   His words reminded Song Qianying unconsciously of the note that Jiang Muhan fooled into, and there were words like this on it.

  Call——

   Fortunately, Huo Junyao wouldn't see the note, otherwise, I really don't know what it would be like to be so angry.

   "What? Did I get it right?"

   Seeing her silence, the man's delicate and handsome face bullied her.

Song Qianying Yu's eyelashes lightly blinked, and her small body moved back a little subconsciously, denying: "What's the matter? Don't keep guessing. At that time, I was only seven or eight years old, so how could I understand this. "

   "In other words, if you understand, maybe I don't have anything to do with me today, eh?"

   The man's eyes became increasingly dangerous, and Song Qianying swallowed several times subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, he would hold on to such a trivial matter, she simply agreed with him on purpose, "Yes, maybe it really doesn't matter to you. Look at you, you are domineering, but not gentle, I don't even know love— —”

   "Song, Qian, Shadow!"

  Her name, the man almost burst out of his teeth.

   "Hehe, husband!"

Seeing that he was really going to get angry, Song Qianying threw herself into his arms with a smile, and rubbed her face against his chest, "Why do you want to eat such meaningless vinegar? Even if you understand, I only like you. what!"

"real?"

   The man's tone subconsciously softened.

"Uh-huh."

   A certain woman nodded, "In my heart, Jiang Muhan is just an older brother and has no other feelings. Unlike you, you have feelings."

   She said the last three words in a low voice, and her face was quietly flushed from shyness.

   "Feeling? How?"

   The man with a face that looked bright and sunny couldn't help but pinch her sharp chin to tease her.

   "I just feel it, how can I describe it?"

   Sorry to touch his burning eyes, Song Qianying hurriedly looked away.

   "Wife, it's for your husband - it makes you feel very good, eh?"

   In front of the woman he loves, no matter how serious a man is on weekdays, he will inevitably turn into a hooligan who speaks all kinds of dirty words, and Huo Junyao is of course no exception.

  Song Qianying's blushing face was already so gorgeous that he was amused by him and made her almost burn.

  How could she possibly admit it even though he was telling the truth?

   So, she bit her lip tightly, but didn't answer.

   However, Huo Junyao did not intend to let her go easily.

   bowed his head and bit her lips fiercely, pressed her lips against hers, and coaxed softly, "Does my husband make you feel good?"

Jiang Muhan's interview was equivalent to confessing to her in public. That man clearly had a bad heart. Even though she knew she was married, he still confessed so strongly that he didn't take his real husband seriously at all. .

snort!

  Want to chase his wife?

   The next life is impossible!

   "You already know, why ask?"

  Song Qianying raised her small fist and slammed it on his chest, and said coquettishly, "Men all over the world, I just want to throw you down, okay? Mr. Huo!"

   is really embarrassing, she must be possessed by something, and she can even say such words.

The more she thought about it, the more shameless she felt. While the man was still thinking about her words, she hurriedly pushed him away, and her dexterous body fled from his arms.

   "I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast first."

   She smiled and threw this sentence away and ran away.

   "This girl—"

  Huo Junyao shook his head, but his eyes were full of deep affection.

   He didn't get up from the sofa immediately, but called Cheng Xiu.

  Chengxiu has been guarding his call, so he picked it up immediately, "Mr. Huo, what are your orders?"

   "What do you think about Jiang Muhan's statement?"

  Huo Junyao asked him with a serious look.

"Back to Mr. Huo, that's what I think. His words can easily lead everyone to misunderstand the ambiguity between him and his wife. If it spreads to the second and third masters, it may cause some troubles. In addition, among Jiang Muhan's fans, there are some very extreme people, if they know that the male **** in their hearts is chasing a married man, I am afraid it will be detrimental to the wife."

   "Well, your analysis is correct."

  Huo Junyao nodded lightly, "So, there is something I want you to do now."

  …

  ————

   Chengxiu's conjecture was indeed correct.

   This scandal did not stop spreading because of Jiang Muhan's statement, but pushed it to a new height.

   That afternoon, Song Qianying was married, and the news that she was married to the Huo family, the city's largest wealthy family, spread in various forums on the Internet, and the popularity of clicking comments far surpassed that of top stars.

   "Women who don't follow the woman's way are already broken-shoes and dare to seduce my male god? Go to hell!"

   "Resolutely boycott any brand under the Huo Group in the future, unless they divorce."

   "Huo Junyao has no eyes, and married such a slut."

   "How can the hundred-year-old Huo family tolerate the existence of such a granddaughter-in-law who casually hooks up with others? Is it possible that the Huo family relies on women for business?"

   "Why is my male **** so stupid? Mistakes fish eyes for pearls."

   "Male god, wake up!"

   "Song Qianying, get out of H city, get out of China!"

  …

  The comments are more vicious than the next, with abuse and attacks everywhere, almost all of them are directed at Huo Shi and Song Qianying.

  Xu is controlled by a powerful force behind the scenes. The public relations department of the Huo Group is very busy. One post has been deleted and another one has appeared. The frequency is overwhelming.

  Huo Junyao was sitting in the office, listening to Cheng Xiu reporting the latest progress, his handsome face was full of sinister colors.

   "Mr. Huo, it seems that this Jiang Muhan is not simple."

   "Check his details."

  Huo Junyao took a heavy puff of cigarette, and under the white mist, his deep eyes were full of chills.

"Yes!"

After    Chengxiu took the order, he respectfully exited.

Huo Junyao was the only person left in the huge office.

   The phone rang suddenly, and when he saw the caller ID, he cut it off.

  Hey, the elders of his family, can't they stop?