"Xiao, aren't you in a meeting?" Moving the microphone away, she asked Chengxiao to land. Her voice had just fallen. His smile deepened. He reached out and squeezed her jaw, approached her and felt her nose.

"They are all interested in our relationship, so we need to answer them, don't you think so?"

"eh?" Ye Yanning blinked her beautiful eyes, some confused, some hesitant, some puzzled, this... How to explain? Did she really have to tell them that she was kept in his pocket at a high price?

He saw her thinking and chuckled, "Fool." Then he bowed his head in front of the crowd and kissed her...

There was...