The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

"My... Zhao Qing, why don't we just forget about it."

"That's right, it's because you had to hope for the little prince to get hurt, and they didn't bother with you, did they?"

The person who said this was his partner, a loyal fan of Liu Xu'er just now!

Zhao Qing couldn't believe it at all.

"Wang Liangliang, why do you say that?"

"I... I really didn't see clearly just now."

While muttering, she winked at Zhao Qing to tell him not to make trouble again.

But Zhao Qing was so angry that he didn't bother to observe his words.

He almost yelled, "You are bullying others, I must investigate to the end, the law has legal principles, and we will never tolerate it! Our country is governed by law, under the bright and bright world, how can we tolerate such injustices..."

The more you say it, the more it looks like a speech.

Bai Xiran stroked her forehead silently, and tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, "How about we pay compensation?"

"pay?"

With sharp ears, Zhao Qing heard the word clearly.

"Don't try to send me a penny!"

Unless it is a large amount!
Zhao Qing deliberately lowered his voice, waiting for the next sentence.

Then a few seconds later, Mo Junzhe only took the woman's soft little hand, his thin lips were stained with coldness, "I don't intend to use it."

He spoke simply and neatly.

Zhao Qing choked for a moment, his whole face flushed red, he couldn't tell whether it was because of impatience or the blood that hadn't been wiped off.

There's some confusion down there.

Mo Junzhe stood among the crowd, his aura and indifference made him inaccessible.

Those black eyes that were as black as ink swept across the others, and it took a while before he spoke, "Want to interview me?"

"Yes……"

The man's brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said "um", "Yes."

The people from the eight media froze immediately!

"Mr. Mo asked us to interview?!"

"really!"

"Hurry up, this is the headline!"

Wang Liangliang went straight over and introduced to the camera, "Everyone, Mr. Mo, who has never been interviewed, is going to be interviewed by our Ningcheng Concern for the first time today. Please lock in our column, and we will soon announce the details of Mr. Mo. The mysterious true face of..."

"Yes, yes, what kind of person is the 'Mr. Mo' who has been rumored in various ways, let us wait and see!"

"It can be seen from the inside of the tube, we carefully prepared several sharp questions to ask Mr. Mo..."

Mo Junzhe stood there expressionless.

All cameras are on him.

The flash was turned on with a clicking sound.

The man remained motionless, with only a gloomy face.

Bai Xiran pulled his sleeves, and said in a very soft voice, "Master Mo, don't you like to show up, it's just a small matter, let me take care of it."

"You should show your face once in a while." The man's voice was very slow.

When he uttered these words, there was no displeasure at all, as if he had made a very ordinary decision.

Bai Xiran was shocked for a moment.

She only held Xiaobao's hand.

The little guy was very witty, and explained softly in her ear, "Dad may have figured it out, Ranran, let's go and wait."

"it is good."

……

All the cameras and microphones were turned on almost at the same time.

The man's face remained unchanged, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his jaw was slightly retracted, and his whole complexion was very cold.

"Let me ask the first question. I also asked your ex-wife just now. Why did you make a big public proposal this time?"