130: C130 Who Is the Father of the Child?

C130 Who Is the Father of the Child?

Qin Muchen baked toast, fried eggs, and made two simple breakfast.

He originally wanted to make it better, but seeing Su Ziyue's anxious look, he could only simplify everything.

After they finished breakfast, they left from home. Qin Muchen directly sent Su Ziyue to the place where the press conference was going to be held.

After the car stopped, Su Ziyue opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when Qin Muchen held her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Su Ziyue looked back at him in confusion but was kissed by Qin Muchen.

Su Ziyue's lips were warm and soft. She subconsciously clenched her fists.

Qin Muchen held the back of her head and deepened the kiss. His other hand wrapped around her small fist and only let go of her after a while.

Su Ziyue's misty eyes met his ink-like eyes. She was stunned for a moment before slowly coming back to her senses and pulled her hand back.

Her gaze moved downwards and coincidentally saw a strange red spot on his lips. She slightly turned her face to the side and whispered, "The lipstick on my mouth was rubbed off by you. "

Qin Muchen chuckled and wiped the lipstick off his lips.

Su Ziyue saw him wipe off the lipstick accurately and could not help but think, Did he have eyes on his hands? That was why he could wipe off the lipstick without looking in the mirror.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go up?" Qin Muchen wiped off the breath on his lips and went to wipe Su Ziyue's.

Su Ziyue's face was slightly red as she took his hand away. She took a mirror out of her bag and covered it with lipstick.

Qin Muchen seemed to find her lipstick very interesting. Seeing that he was about to reach out and touch her lips, Su Ziyue quickly moved back a little.

Su Ziyue stared at him, "What do you want to do?"

"You don't need to apply lipstick. " Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows. Her lips were already red to begin with. Even if she did not apply lipstick, it would still look good.

Su Ziyue inexplicably understood what he meant. Her face became a little redder, and then she hurriedly opened the car door. "I'll go up first. "

"Okay, I will wait for you. " Qin Muchen did not move, but his eyes were locked on her. He did not leave for a second.

I will wait for you. . .

These words warmed Su Ziyue's heart. Although it was a simple sentence, it made her feel indescribably touched.

She took a few steps forward and looked back before striding inside.

It was not until Su Ziyue's figure could not be seen that Qin Muchen slowly lifted up the window. He took out a cigarette and lit it, but he only took a puff and extinguished it.

. . .

Su Ziyue went to the hall and looked at the time. It was close to eight o'clock.

Although the official start time was 9 o'clock, everyone would be there at 8: 30. She only arrived half an hour earlier.

Actually, she had nothing else to do since she came so early. The preparations she needed to make were almost done yesterday.

She just wanted to familiarize herself with the scene first.

To put it bluntly, she was actually a little nervous.

Fortunately, Ann Xia arrived not long after.

"Ziyue, you came so early. I thought I already came very early. " Ann Xia was holding half a cup of soybean milk that she had not finished.

Su Ziyue smiled and casually took a bottle of water for her, "I also just came for a while. "

Not long after. Su Yuanming also came over.

"Ziyue. " Su Yuanming walked towards her, followed by two high ranking people.

Su Ziyue nodded slightly and called him unfamiliar, "Vice President Su. "

When Su Yuanming heard her call him, there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "It's not like outsiders are here. You don't have to call me so unfamiliar. "

Su Ziyue only smiled at him and did not speak. There were some things that they were well aware of, but she had to play dumb.

Su Yuanming saw her expression and did not say much. He turned around and said something to the higher ups behind him.

. . .

At nine o'clock sharp.

All the reporters were present, and everyone was in position.

Su Ziyue sat down beside Su Yuanming with a serious expression. Her tense expression proved that she was still a little nervous.

Su Yuanming, who was beside her, suddenly said, "Ziyue, don't be nervous. "

"I am not nervous. " Su Ziyue took a deep breath and turned to look at Su Yuanming.

Su Yuanming nodded at her and said with a meaningful tone, "You have more magnanimity than Yige. "

Su Ziyue was shocked. Why did Su Yuanming suddenly mention Su Yige?

However, she did not have the time to think about it now. The press conference had already begun.

Su Ziyue was the main person in charge, so the press conference naturally centered around her.

"Regarding the matter of Miss Gu Hanyan endorsing our company and her injury in the studio, I will make an open and realistic explanation. . . "

Su Ziyue had thought of these words yesterday. Although she was a little nervous before, now that she had said these words, she was not nervous anymore.

Everything went smoothly and the questions asked by the reporters were all very normal. It seemed that there were no mistakes.

Suddenly, a portion of the reporters lowered their heads to look at their phones.

Su Ziyue had an ominous premonition in her heart.

At nine o'clock, she turned off her phone. Seeing this, she immediately lowered her head and turned on her phone.

As soon as the phone turned on, a piece of news popped up.

She looked at the time first. One minute ago.

She only had time to glance at the title, "International movie star Gu Hanyan appeared for the first time after she was injured. She was straightforward. . . " Before she could finish reading the rest of the words, the scene had already become chaotic.

All the reporters were squeezing in front of Su Ziyue. The security guards who maintained order walked over and could only stop a portion of the people.

The reporters stretched out their hands and wanted to pass the microphone to Su Ziyue. This time, their questions were different from before. They became very sharp and aggressive.

"Miss Su, you have been fully in charge of this app cooperation project. It can be said that you have a lot of power. May I ask if your past experiences have made you jealous of Miss Gu Hanyan and deliberately arranged this accident to make her disfigure her acting career? "

"Miss Su, your cousin Su Yige suddenly went abroad not long ago. Is it also because you did something that she cannot tolerate?"2

The reporters who asked questions later on had already started to not use honorifics.

"May I ask, how did someone like you, who has a bad reputation, manage the Su's? How did you make your subordinates listen to your arrangements?"

"Miss Su, may I ask if you had children before? Who is the father of the child?"

Once this question was asked, the scene fell silent for a moment. Then, another round of explosions began.

Su Ziyue's expression was numb as she stretched out her hand to block the flashing magnesium lamps in front of her. Her face was somewhat pale.

She knew that she should quickly calm down and then solve the problem.

However, the matter four years ago was a thorn in her heart and had never been pulled out. Every time someone mentioned this matter, this thorn would be pierced a bit. To her, it hurt her bones, hurt her flesh, and it was unbearable pain.

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