"Whether I eat mangoes or not, can it prove that the woman in this photo is me?" Song Ci smiled.

"How dare you prove it!" Seeing that she had the upper hand, the female entertainment reporter proudly asked Song Ci.

Even Song Yanran's eyes flashed with an idea, and she stuffed the mango directly into her mouth.

Song Ci covered her eyes, her voice was calm and there was no emotion at all, but she asked word for word: "Then how do you know that the crazy woman in this photo is allergic to mangoes, and how can you be sure that it must be me?"

"I……"

"Is it possible that you arranged this crazy woman?" Song Ci asked again.

The female entertainment reporter was speechless. The woman in this photo was obviously Song Ci, but she spent a lot of money to get it.

She was so guilty that she spoke without hesitation: "Song Ci, let it go. Who in Huacheng doesn't know that you went after Mr. Lu, stripped yourself naked to seduce Mr. Lu, and even had a threesome with someone. You are shameless, you..."

"Snapped--"

Song Ci threw her whole arm and whipped it hard, making her hit people more smoothly.

"How could you hit someone?" The female entertainment reporter seemed to have found an excuse and hurriedly cried to discredit Song Ci.

"I'm going to hit you for opening your mouth!" Song Ci smiled coldly. She felt two scorching and cold eyes from behind her sweeping towards her, making her even more unscrupulous.

"Even if you are Mrs. Huo, you can't use your power to bully others!" The female entertainment reporter stood up from the ground unsteadily, baring her teeth and claws and roaring at Song Ci.

Song Ci's eyes twitched, and he slapped the left side of her face again with confidence, "You slandered me, this mouth deserves a slap!"

"What I said is all true, but it just hits your sore spot, so you just..."

"I didn't know anyone in Huacheng dared to slander Mrs. Huo." The man had a majestic aura, and his every move showed dignity and grace, like a high and mighty king.

His sharp gaze swept over everyone present, the pressure was suffocating.

"Using power to bully others? Haha...Song Ci is my wife, Huo Muchen, and she is relying on my power, Huo Muchen."

Huo Muchen used his strength to prove to Song Ci that by marrying him, he could walk sideways in Huacheng.

"Huaibei, go get the surveillance camera and sue Mrs. Huo for slandering her and fabricating facts to cause mental damage to Mrs. Huo." Huo Muchen's voice was cold and he used the word "Mrs. Huo" to oppress everyone.

Chu Huaibei glanced at the ashen-faced female entertainment reporter, "Yes."

The two bodyguards gagged the man's mouth, grabbed the woman and dragged her away.

Song Ci's eyes were calm and cold, looking at her pleading eyes.

Huo Muchen pulled her gaze back, naturally took her hand, intertwined their fingers, glanced sideways at Song Yanran, and said without leaving any emotion: "Go down."

Song Yanran clenched her fists. She was unwilling to give in, and she was jealous and surprised at Song Ci's changes. When did she have such a bright mind?

Could it be...

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she heard Song Ci's calm reminder: "Sister, only the Huo family and his wife can stand here. If you stand here, you are in the way."

"……I……"

"Invite this person down." Huo Muchen completely ignored Song Yanran's charming face and held Song Ci tightly in his arms.

The bodyguard was very polite and took Song Yanran down. She walked down the steps unwillingly and looked up to see Huo Muchen taking Song Ci to be photographed by the media.

Huo Muchen turned sideways, slightly blocking the media from asking questions, and said in a very cold tone: "Song Ci is my Huo Muchen's wife. If you make Mrs. Huo unhappy in Huacheng in the future, you will be against me."

"Regarding the recent slander against my wife by the media, I think as Mrs. Huo's husband, I need to explain that the woman who appeared on the wedding day is not my wife."

There were two flames burning in the man's black eyes, and his handsome face was tense, making Song Ci lean closer: "My wife and I were also childhood sweethearts, and we only entered the marriage hall when we were in love."

"Anyone who slanders my wife will be held accountable to the end with full responsibility!" The man groaned with deep eyes and his arms almost broke her waist.

Song Ci's heart skipped a beat and stopped for two beats. His eyes fell on Huo Muchen and became quiet.

I was stunned for a few seconds and gradually returned to normal, but the happiness and sweetness I showed could never deceive others.

But under the happiness, Song Ci's heart trembled and his pupils beat.

Huo Muchen was really led astray by himself.

He will lie.

Moreover, her lying skills are superior to hers, and she is even more impassioned.

Song Yanran looked at the man's handsome and calm facial features, and a huge anger burst out from the depths of her brain. Huo Muchen knew that the woman in the photo was Song Ci, but actually helped Song Ci lie, and the sweetness welled up in his throat again.

On the steps, Huo Muchen's posture suddenly became lazy, and he said calmly: "You have five minutes to ask questions, but you'd better be careful with your words and actions."

If his tone wasn't threatening, the media would vomit blood.

But this is also an inherent tradition of the Huo family.

The heirs of the Huo family will hold a press conference after their wedding and give the media time to ask questions.

The reporter was frightened, raised the microphone, and asked something nice: "How is Mr. Huo's new project going?"

"fine."

fine?

The media looked up to the boss, looking for a topic that could last five minutes, and then asked without hesitation: "When did Mr. Huo meet his wife?"

"She is one year old and I am eight years old." Huo Muchen replied without thinking.

Listening to Huo Muchen's lazy tone, the media seemed to have found a breakthrough, and asked again: "Can Mr. Huo remember Mrs. Huo's birthday?"

"able."

"Can Mrs. Huo do it?"

Song Ci was suddenly asked. She was not sure. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and moved towards the position behind Huo Mu Chen.

The infinitely closer distance allowed the low pressure and cold aura from Huo Muchen to be felt more intuitively and intensely by Song Ci's senses.

Song Ci didn't dare to show his anger, and looked at Huo Muchen cautiously with his black and white eyes.

Huo Muchen looked at Song Ci's pitiful look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze. His stern face became more gloomy, and he held Song Ci's hand harder, as if he wanted to use this method to calm something down.

Huo Muchen let go of her wrist, straightened her messy hair at will, and said in a low and bewitching voice, "Mrs. Huo is so smart, even her husband's birthday is celebrated."

Can’t remember.”

Song Ci raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes met his, as if they were stabbed, he quickly pulled them back, and never dared to look up again.

She thought that he would quickly look away from her, but after a while, Song Ci felt that Huo Muchen was focusing his eyes on her, making it impossible to ignore his deep eyes.

Song Ci was stared at so hard that his heart pounded and his eyes flickered. He wanted to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, but he was too embarrassed to move.

Her throat was inexplicably dry, so she took a deep breath, probably finding a good few sips, and said to the media: "Why don't I tell you my husband's birthday? What if all those female fans come to celebrate my husband's birthday?"

, shouldn’t I be jealous?”

All media: "..."

They've been spoiled.
Chapter completed!