Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

For the rest of the journey, the two of them were silent all the way, as if they were caught in a certain memory, but they tacitly kept silent. Such an environment is not suitable for talking about Lu Qiguang, which is a long story to tell.

The car door was opened, and Ye Guiwan woke up like a dream. As early as in the car, Yu Chaochao had already given her the mask, hat, and sunglasses. At first, Ye Guiwan still wondered if it really needed to be so tightly wrapped?Now she no longer doubts that the biggest hotel in Lijiang City, the Hilton Hotel, is full of media, entertainment reporters, and fans of Ye Guiwan. The reason why Ye Guiwan is so sure that they are his fans is very simple. Most of them They were all holding signs, and what's more, they were holding banners with words such as Ye Guiwan, Wanwan, and Yuball will always love you.

It turns out that my fan is called Yu Wan, which is quite cute, Ye Guiwan thought.

Ye Guiwan was not used to being stared at by everyone at Chuchu, exposed to those spotlights, and knew that no one could see his expression when wearing a mask, but Ye Guiwan still smiled lightly.

Ye Guiwan saw Yu Chaochao handing the key to the waiter of the Hilton Hotel, and then, like in a movie, two burly men in black suits came and cleared a passage leading to the interior of the Hilton Hotel.

The surrounding area was very noisy, and the media entertainment reporters immediately exploded when they saw Ye Guiwan get off the car.

"Miss Ye, do you intend to commit suicide?"

"Ye Guiwan's rumors that you and Su Chenzhou, the president of Shengshi, broke up, is it true?"

"Is today's press conference announcing that you are about to quit the entertainment industry?"

"I heard that you have consolidated your position in the wealthy family, and you have successfully conceived, right?"

"..."

Ye Guiwan could hear her temples twitching, what were she talking about?It seems that I am really not a capable person, and I don't have a single question about the work.

Yu Chaozhao vaccinated her before she came, so she walked forward without saying a word, until she reached the gate of the Hilton Hotel, Yu Chaozhao stopped in her tracks, smiling decently at those people with long guns and short cannons Said: "Everyone, don't worry. We will prepare desserts and drinks for you at the venue on the [-]th floor. You can bring your relevant documents to register and take a break. We will reply to your questions at a later press conference."
The media entertainment became much quieter. Yu Chaochao and Ye Guiwan continued to walk forward. The sound of Yu Zhaochao's high heels hitting the ground sounded like it was hitting Ye Guiwan's heart. Three years later, she seemed to be even better. Ye Guiwan had a feeling of being left behind. Those three years of loss, three years of growth, and three years of unpleasantness were something Su Chenzhou didn't want to mention. It was the three years that Ye Guiwan wanted to know.

Yu Chaochao slowed down, took Ye Guiwan's hand, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Ye Guiwan smiled brightly, quickened his pace and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yu Chaochao.

It doesn't matter, fortunately, the years are still long.

Entering the dressing room, before Ye Guiwan could breathe a sigh of relief, a large group of makeup artists and stylists greeted him.

"Sister Zhao Chao, the manager of Hilton." An assistant shouted.

"I'll go take a look, you put on your makeup first." Yu Chaochao pressed Ye Guiwan on the chair, and through the mirror Ye Guiwan saw Yu Chaochao making a zip movement around his mouth.

Ye Guiwan understood it, and asked her to talk less when Yu Chaochao was away, so as not to be found out about her amnesia.