The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"She held a press conference and said she didn't say anything?"

With Nan Nanxi's temperament, nine times out of ten she is going to be a demon again, this realization made Zhuo Dingding's face dark.

"I didn't say the specifics, but I informed the media that it was, and there was explosive news."

Qin Tu didn't need to think about it.

Nan Nanxi's press conference at this time, and the explosive news, must have something to do with Grandpa.

Probably saw the gossip between the master and the little lady, and couldn't sit still.

"You go and see."

Zhuo Dingding, who was wearing a nightgown, obviously didn't intend to go out again.

"yes."

Qin Tu wailed in his heart, and appointed him to turn around and go downstairs.

Fortunately, he hasn't taken a shower yet, and he went home late at night, and he has to be kicked out to work overtime, why is he so miserable.

In view of Zhuo Sanye's extreme fame and mystery in Shanghai.

On the front foot, it was revealed that he was recruiting and raising newcomers in the entertainment industry, but on the back foot, his fiancée called the media for a press conference.

Senior reporters from various media outlets put down their work one after another and rushed to the scene as quickly as possible.

Nan Nanxi stayed in the hotel all the time, and the press conference was directly held in the lobby on the first floor.

The huge hall full of people was crowded with people, so it was very lively.

Qin Tu stood on the outermost circle, looking far ahead.

At ten o'clock sharp, Nan Nanxi came out of the elevator.

"Out!"

"quick!"

"Miss Nan, what do you think of the scandal between Mr. Zhuo and a newcomer in the entertainment industry?"

"Miss Nan, do you know that your fiance betrayed you? Do you know Cheng Lianxun?"

"This happened before marriage, how do you feel now?"

"..."

The twittering of inquiries didn't stop for a moment.

The flashing lights from all directions made it so hard that Nan Nanxi couldn't open her eyes.

But she still kept a cold and arrogant look on her face.

The fiancé's cheating scandal seems to have little effect on her.

Nan Nanxi stood in front of the crowd, and the hotel's security guarded her firmly in the middle.

"I'm looking for you tonight, and I'll make an announcement."

She stretched out her hand to signal, and waited for the crowd to quiet down before speaking.

The reporters held their breath, waiting for her big news.

"I'm pregnant." Nan Nanxi's haughty eyes looked down on everyone like birds in the sky, "so the wedding will not be cancelled."

Her words had a strong aura of the original partner.

Looking at her from across the crowd, Qin Tu felt that she was like the last queen in the ancient harem who had cut through the thorns and thorns and cut a bloody path.

He suddenly thought of a sentence that was once popular on the Internet.

This palace is not dead, you are concubines after all.

"It's really a ruthless character."

Qin Tu muttered to himself, feeling chills down his back, and suddenly felt sorry for Yu Fenger.

A girlfriend like Nan Nanxi, who is so cunning and not high-ranking, feels like she will kill her at any time.

I don't know how Yufeng'er likes her.

"Miss Nan, if the wedding is not cancelled, you are the one who acquiesced to the existence of Xiaosan and accepted her in your heart?"

A loud and clear question came from the crowd, the reporter is really a species that does not take too much trouble when watching the excitement.

Naturally, Nan Nanxi would not be hostile to Cheng Lianxun's future nephew and daughter-in-law.

but.

"My love will never allow the existence of a third party!"

Her voice was crisp, and the words came out of her mouth with a lot of momentum.

Inexplicably, people believe that she can do what she says.

"Since you can't tolerate a third party, why do you want to marry Mr. Zhuo? You both agreed to kick the third party out of the game? How?"

"Where is Master Zhuo? Didn't he come with you?"

"Did Mr. Zhuo admit his mistake to you when this happened?"

"How will he deal with Cheng Lianxun? Or if you want to deal with Cheng Lianxun, will he agree?"

"Why didn't Mr. Zhuo show up with you? Doesn't he explain to the public?"

"..."

Dozens of reporters, you kept asking questions, and the topic all shifted to Zhuo Dingding, making Nan Nanxi feel dizzy.