MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 79 The warm and moist touch made Huo Yu move

As soon as Huo Yu appeared, the reporters who were originally surrounded by Xia Wan and other people disappeared with a bang, and the reporters who were still interviewing others just now were almost connected. All blocked up.

Huo Yu's figure was hidden behind the figure and the spear, and Xia Wan had to move his body to barely see him from the crowd.

It seems that he was born to be a star in the sky, the focus of the crowd, giving Xia Wan an illusion that he is very far away from him.

Until the next moment, Huo Yu suddenly looked at him through the crowd, and the coldness on his face dissipated little by little during the brief exchange of glances.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo," the messy voices of the reporters came over, Xia Wan couldn't help but pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, "What did you mean when you said false?"

"Shen Yan is single." Huo Yu said, "The scandal is fake."

There was a burst of laughter, and someone complimented: "You and Shen Shao have a really good relationship."

Huo Yu seemed to smile, noncommittal.

I don't know if the reporters preconceived that the relationship between Xia Wan and Shen Yan is extraordinary, or if there is a huge gap between Xia Wan and Huo Yu's identities, even if they wear the same dress, it does not cause any suspicion at all .

Huo Yu touched the cufflinks on his cuff, designed by Xia Wan, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, Xia Wan," Pan Xingwen and Xia Wan stood together, and naturally heard Huo Yu's answer, he gently touched Xia Wan's shoulder, "So you and our second boss Isn't that kind of relationship?"

"No." Xia Wan confirmed.

Pan Xingwen glanced at Xia Wan, feeling a little complicated for a while.

It's a shame that he just took Xia Wan as the proprietress to serve him carefully. It turned out that he was wrong.

He coughed a little awkwardly, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Huo Yu again.

Huo Yu seldom goes to Shenzhou. He has seen it once before, and he just glanced at it from a distance.

Later, because of that photo, he inexplicably had an affair with the other party. To be honest, to be honest, besides the joy, he had a great sense of honor in his heart, after all, the other party was his big brother The boss, the body and appearance are one in a thousand, not to mention the background.

Knowing that the other party is married, but out of some secret thoughts and the other party's powerful drainage ability, he has never denied it.

"Mr. Huo," a reporter watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and looked at Sun Baijiang, who was sitting in his seat and looking at Huo Yu, "May I ask what Jiang brother mentioned at the press conference some time ago. Are those things true? Also, is there any possibility that you and Brother Jiang can get back to the old friendship?"

"It's true." Huo Yu was silent for a moment, then said, "It's all over."

The reporters were quiet for a moment, they didn't quite understand what this sentence meant, so more questions came out.

Huo Yu is the focus of recent problems, and there are more and more people around him.

There are only three or two shrimps left by Xia Wan, and she is about to quietly return to her seat, not wanting to be stopped by a very young reporter.

"Forgive me." Xia Wan smiled, "I really don't have that kind of relationship with Shen Shao, just ordinary friends."

"It's not that," the reporter was a little jerky: "I'm...I'm your fan."

"Huh?" Xia Wan was stunned for a while, feeling a little nervous, and it was a bit unexpected for him to communicate face-to-face with fans in this way.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" The reporter asked, obviously a little nervous.

"Of course." Xia Wan stopped and looked at each other with a smile.

In the live broadcast, we all saw a corner of the easel that was in the mirror, which almost overlapped with the lower left corner of the 'unicorn without horns' sold by the covered bridge later, so we are all guessing that at that time When you were streaming, was this the same painting behind you, and you all had a 'w' in your name."

"Actually, have you confirmed it in private?" Xia Wan smiled, "It was indeed the painting behind me at that time."

"My God?" The little reporter was so excited that he couldn't help shouting: "It's really you? But how did you do the live broadcast?"

Just in response, as for why the live broadcast is indeed a long story, I will talk about it later when I have a chance."

After he finished speaking, he said in a negotiated tone: "Can you not report this today?"

"Why?" The little reporter's eyes widened.

"Today's theme is charity," he laughed, "other topics can be put aside first."

"Oh, I understand," said the little reporter, then vowed, "I will obey."

Xia Wan smiled and raised his eyes, seeing that Huo Yu was still surrounded, he waved with the little reporter to leave.

Just as soon as he lifted his foot, Huo Yu politely apologized to the people around him and ended the interview.

Huo Yu had long legs, and in three or two steps he caught up with Xia Wan and walked side by side with him.

He didn't speak, his expression was slightly serious, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.

"Master," Xia Wan felt amused, and quickly hooked Huo Yu's tail finger when no one was paying attention, and released his voice in a very low voice, "Don't be unhappy, I will talk to you about it. Don't you know who is real and who is the scandal?"

"Touch it randomly." Huo Yu reprimanded.

"Touching your fingers is called random touch?" Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "I won't dare to touch Mr. Huo anywhere else from now on."

Huo Yu pursed his lips, and finally couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

Xia Wan saw him smiling, and couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.

Their interaction was quick and brief, others might not notice those small movements, but Sun Baijiang did.

I don't know how many years, he hasn't seen Huo Yu's smile.

In fact, Huo Yu had very few smiles when he was a child. Even if he smiled occasionally, the smile was always shallow and disappeared before it reached his eyes, like a flash in the pan.

Sometimes in retrospect, he always wondered if he was wrong.

And like this moment, with a warm and sweet smile, he has never seen it before.

This is something he thought Huo Yu would never have.

But Xia Wan let him have it.

Sun Baijiang lowered his eyes unconsciously, the string in his heart that had been stretched and could not be relaxed, suddenly relaxed for some reason.

Never sober, he knew it was time to let go.

He was still soberly aware that it was time for him to leave.

Because he knew very well that he couldn't bring Huo Yu a smile like Xia Wan did.

The NF Grand Ceremony has reached its final stage, and some people have begun to leave the venue one after another, but the people at the first and second tables are still sitting still.

As soon as Huo Yu came over, everyone came over to say hello, set up a relationship, made an appointment for a wine party, and sat down in the seat in the summer evening, but in just a short time, Huo Yu had poured wine several times in a row. .

After everyone chatted, Sun Baijiang poured a glass of wine and came over.

As soon as he came over, the scene instantly became quiet, and everyone had the heart to gossip, especially now, almost everyone knows the entanglement between them.

Huo Yu sat and didn't move, only raised his eyes slightly to look at Sun Baijiang.

After a moment of silence, Sun Baijiang raised the wine glass in his hand as if he had made up his mind.

"Xiaoyu," he said, "bless you."

Huo Yu's eyes were fixed on the wine glass, and after a while, he raised his hand and gently touched the wine glass against the glass.

"Thank you." Huo Yu said, as polite and polite as anyone else present, but maintaining a proper distance.

Sun Baijiang smiled and looked up to dry the wine in the glass.

Spicy wine entered his throat, he frowned, and after a while he let go, then waved to Huo Yu and turned to leave.

Xia Wan and their table had already left, but Pan Xingwen had not left.

Although his attitude towards Xia Wan was not as cautious as before, he still kept in mind the task given to him by Shen Yan, and stopped when he saw wine.

Finally, Xia Wan turned her head to him and said, "I should go back."

Laughed again and said, "Thank you for your trouble today."

Originally, Pan Xingwen was full of confidants about Xia Wan, but now Xia Wan is so polite, he is a little embarrassed.

"It's alright," he said. "It was also explained by the boss."

Xia Wan smiled, said goodbye to the organizers, and then went down to the underground garage.

The driver was already waiting in the car. When he saw his figure, he got out of the car and opened the car door for him. Xia Wan sat in and stared at the way for a while before turning on the phone.

As soon as he opened Weibo, his heart jumped, because under Huo Yu's entry, there was an entry "double w" on the hot search list.

The little reporter promised himself that he would not report...

Xia Wan pursed her lips and clicked on the hot search.

Most of the related microblogs have a screenshot, which should be from a fan group or something. In the picture, a self-proclaimed reporter ID posted a message.

Ah, my God, I'm so excited, what idol do I follow? Why is my brother so powerful? I can do my best at anything, ah ah ah ah ah ah, I have lost my cool. PS: My brother said that today is mainly for public welfare, and I don’t want to take up too much attention from the public, so this news is only shared with everyone in the group for the time being, and please don’t spread it out, thank you. 】

"Tsk." Xia Wan couldn't help raising her hand and rubbing her forehead.

Little reporters are naive.

He flipped through a few microblogs, and then opened the live broadcast software, and his live broadcast account was overrun by a large number of fan messages, so many messages that even the mobile phone stuck for a while when he opened it, but most of them were They are similar to those on Weibo.

【Ah ah ah ah, my wife is absolutely beautiful. 】

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【Send you 999 roses, please receive my love. 】

I can accept that too. 】

【Brother can use this look for a live broadcast tonight, too greedy. 】

[+1, this is the first time I have seen my brother comb his hair up, it is so beautiful, and the contrast with the usual natural hairstyle is too great. 】

[+2]

[+10086]

[…]

Xia Wan was silent for a moment, and then switched to the painting account. As expected, it has also been completely captured.

He leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment, then sent a message:

【Thank you for your praise, but it's too late to go home today, so I shouldn't be able to broadcast live, but I should be able to post a selfie later to make up for it. If you like it, I can use this hairstyle to broadcast live next time once. 】

The message was sent out, and the figures of Huo Yu and Shen Yan also appeared in the field of vision, but the two quickly walked in different directions, Huo Yu came here, and Shen Yan Homura disappeared from sight.

Xia Wan's eyes lit up, then she pushed open the car door and jumped down.

He jumped towards Huo Yu in three or two steps, and the whole person jumped into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Huo Yu reached out and hugged him, holding him in his arms, and walking to the car, he said, "Run down and let someone hug him?"

"I want the eldest young master to hug." Xia Wan said, and kissed Huo Yu on the cheek.

The soft and moist touch made Huo Yu move, then he hugged the person tighter, and walked steadily to the side of the car.

In the corner they didn't see, Pan Xingwen, who was chasing down Shen Yan, was almost petrified.

In an instant, he suddenly understood what Huo Yu's cold "fake" meant.

Next, he thought of the photo of Huo Yu hugging the person tightly and having an affair with himself.

If you look closely, it is indeed a summer evening.

Seeing the two get into the car, Pan Xingwen even sweated on his back.

Calculations, Xia Wan is not only his proprietress...

She's still a big boss!

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