Chu Mo raised his hand and slightly wrapped Lu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, almost half-forcibly taking her back.

"My wife, how can you allow others to slander and slander?"

When he speaks in ink, his voice is very low, his voice is melodious and his expression is not frightened. It seems that he only speaks the most common daily words.

Countless microphone lenses want to poke them across the bodyguard wall, all blocked in the palm of the palm, and when some people almost meet Lu Xiaoxiao, Bao Mo will protect her tighter in her arms, so that she will not suffer any harassment.

Almost everyone of Lu Xiaoxiao was wrapped in...