Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu received his mobile phone, and his tone was still irritable: "Although you are making trouble here, I have called the police. It is illegal to break into a private house."

Those reporters and Xu Jiamu shouted a little guilty, and the pace of the forward surge slowed down obviously.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Jiamu directly grabbed Joan's good wrist, rushed into the house, and then slammed the door.

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When I was in the courtyard, Xu Jiamu didn't think too much because of the mess around the reporters. At this time, there were only two people left in the house, he and Qiao An. The matter of the night of the charity party suddenly appeared In his mind, the sense of shame instantly caught his mind, making him look shameless to see Joan.

Joan stood in shock at the door and took two deep breaths before her emotions stabilized. She glanced at Xu Jiamu, who was standing beside her, and said, "Brother Jiamu, thank you."

This "Brother Jiamu" made Xu Jiamu feel more and more guilty in his heart. He didn't dare to look at Joan's good eyes, but nodded with his eyes closed.

Joan bent over to help him get a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet: "Come in and sit for a while, the reporter outside hasn't left yet."

Then Joan turned and walked into the house.

Xu Jiamu's tight body was relaxed, and the man leaned on the door, his expression a little dazed.

Qiao An poured out two glasses of water from the kitchen and saw Xu Jiamu standing at the door stupidly: "Brother Jiamu?"

Xu Jiamu looked back a little hesitantly and looked at Joan for a long time. As soon as he touched her dark and clear eyes, he suddenly turned away and slowly changed his shoes and walked into the house.

"Sit down." Joan pointed at the sofa.

Xu Jiamu whispered "Thank you" and sat down.

Qiao An put a glass of water in front of Xu Jiamu.

Xu Jiamu said a bit awkwardly again, "Thank you."

Then he stared straight at the drinking glass.

After being quiet for a while, Xu Jiamu said: "I saw the news of your marriage from the Internet, is it true?"

"Well." Joan responded lightly.

Xu Jiamu subconsciously wanted to ask, "Is my brother okay?", but he opened his mouth, but felt that his throat was extremely clogged. Finally, he held the glass and lowered his head.

The room fell silent again, this time it was Joan Hao who spoke first: "Brother Jia Mu, I didn't know much about the matter of how I married you before. How did the news break out?"

Xu Jiamu's hand holding the glass suddenly increased his strength.

"Also, Brother Jiamu, the photos I had with Lu Jinnian before dinner, only those of us who had those photos, how could they be posted online?"

Qiao An's tone of speaking with him was obviously as clever and soft as before, but Xu Jiamu felt that these two sentences, like two slaps, were slammed on his face.

That news, half an hour ago, Song Xiangsi told him.

As soon as he saw the news, the whole person was ashamed, and then he knew in his heart who did it.

It happened that he lived in the Jinxiu Garden last night. Because of the dull news, he stood on the balcony and smoked. As a result, Joan went to open the door and was surrounded by reporters.

Without thinking about it, he extinguished the smoke, ran down, directly over the fence between the two villas, and rushed over.