Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

Noticing Huo Jingyuan's actions, the reporters instantly understood.

"So are you guys really together?"

"That's right, we're dating." Facing the reporter's question, Huo Jingyuan rarely had a cold face as usual, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The reporter didn't believe it, "Since we are together, why not admit it?"

Before Huo Jingyuan could answer, the reporter asked again: "Could it be because of what happened to Wei Ran that this method was used to clarify? Why, now Huo and Qiao have also started to turn to the entertainment industry?" ?”

What the reporter said was very clear.

In the entertainment industry, once a celebrity cheats, it usually doesn't take long to expose the fact that he has divorced, to show that it is not against morality, and to save his respect.

Therefore, the reporter meant the same thing, and wanted to say that they were just crisis public relations.

Huo Jingyuan glanced at the reporter with a cold gaze.

The reporter suddenly felt a chill in his neck, shrunk back, but still raised his head, meeting Huo Jingyuan's gaze abruptly.

"The matter of Ruoqing and I not being made public is just because I don't think it's necessary. It's about the two of us, and there's no need to prove anything to outsiders. Besides..." Huo Jingyuan's eyes turned cold, "You Do you think a few photos can prove anything?"

The reporter swallowed, and just about to speak, Huo Jingyuan spoke again: "Also, we have never been in a triangle relationship, please pay attention to your wording."

The words sounded so polite, but they made the reporters in front of them feel very oppressive.

"But Mr. Huo, it's a fact that Miss Qiao and Wei Ran had dinner together..."

"It's just a meal." Huo Jingyuan interrupted the reporter's words with some amusement.

It was a young female reporter with a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. She looked calm and quiet, but there was something in her eyes that shouldn't be in this kind of dress.

Huo Jingyuan had read countless people, so he could see it.

His eyes fell on the female reporter's face, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc, as if telling a joke: "Could it be that you haven't eaten with the opposite sex?"

Seeing that the reporter opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, Huo Jingyuan immediately said: "Or, every time you eat with the opposite sex, it's not just as simple as 'eating', so you think everyone is like you?"

It's only the beginning of March, and the weather hasn't fully warmed up yet, so it's obviously still a bit cold.

But there was a thin layer of sweat on the forehead of the female reporter who spoke just now.

Today's Huo Jingyuan really talks a lot, which is completely different from what he showed before.

Didn't it mean that Huo Jingyuan was taciturn?Could it be that she really became a beauty in anger?

Fortunately, she was surrounded by peers, and she was not the only one who wanted to catch news.

A male reporter next to him finally couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Huo, were you just changing the concept secretly? My colleague just raised his own question..."

Huo Jingyuan understood these routines so well that he knew that this male reporter wanted to help his colleagues get ahead, or induce himself to speak some explosive words, so as to create a hot spot for them.

In case I couldn't bear it anymore and used some rough methods, then this matter would be even more discussable.

It's a pity that Huo Jingyuan has never been that kind of person, and he doesn't like to follow other people's established patterns.

He hugged Qiao Ruoqing even tighter, giving her enough sense of security, and then looked at the reporter.

"Who is secretly changing concepts? My girlfriend is just having a meal with a friend of the opposite sex, and you all have to think of something that doesn't exist. Now let me change concepts?"

"Although you know that this kind of thing is easy for you, as a media person, shouldn't you also consider the facts when reporting? Just blindly create topics, is this your work attitude?"

Huo Jingyuan asked two paragraphs in a row, leaving a bunch of reporters in front of him speechless.

It's not that they can't find an answer, it's just that Huo Jingyuan's question is too aggressive, if they don't handle it properly, Huo Jingyuan will probably catch him.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is best not to say anything first, and think carefully.

Qiao Ruoqing raised her head and looked at the man standing beside her.

She always thought that Huo Jingyuan was quite handsome. Although she was very cold towards her in her last life, since she was saved by Huo Jingyuan after her rebirth, she realized that she might have misunderstood Huo Jingyuan in her last life.

This man is trusting her unconditionally.

It feels so good.

I don't know if he noticed something, Huo Jingyuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes just collided with Qiao Ruoqing's. The latter just froze for a moment, but didn't dodge, and looked at him openly.

The reporters who dared to react even more frantically asked the photographers who followed them to take pictures and videos.

This wonderful looking at each other, although not saying a word, is full of love!

No, no, even so, they can't forget the purpose of coming here today.

"But Mr. Huo, Mr. Qiao and..."

"As I said just now, my girlfriend and Wei Ran are just ordinary friends." Huo Jingyuan looked away from Qiao Ruoqing's face.

When I waited to look at the reporter, the tenderness just now disappeared completely, replaced by a kind of provocation and contempt, "Also, next time when you want to find a topic, please think of some new tricks."

After finishing speaking, Huo Jingyuan didn't have the mood to talk to them any more, and turned to look at Qiao Ruoqing, with a soft voice like spring water in March: "Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Qiao Ruoqing blinked her eyes and curled her mouth slightly.

Zhou Liang who was next to him heard this and immediately waved to the security guard, who then escorted Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing out of the crowd and got into the car.

When she got in the car, Qiao Ruoqing still didn't forget to look back at the reporters who were still standing there.

Noticing the long hair of one of the female reporters flying in the wind, Qiao Ruoqing was a little puzzled, "Why are they still standing? Don't they feel cold?"

Huo Jingyuan didn't even turn his head. He just pulled the safety belt from Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder and fastened it on her, then bent his index finger and scratched the bridge of her tall nose, "Didn't you say you're hungry? Go eat first, and go later shop."

"Okay." Qiao Ruoqing looked away, and stopped caring about the reporters, but kissed Huo Jingyuan's side face.

Her sudden movement made Huo Jingyuan slightly startled, but she didn't seem to notice at all, she patted the bag on her lap, "Let's go eat western food, I haven't had it for a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and then his lips were covered by two soft and cold lips.

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The restaurant was chosen by Qiao Ruoqing. It was a western restaurant that she liked to come to very much. The manager here is also familiar with her. As soon as she saw her coming, she immediately came up to her.

"Miss Qiao, are you here? Is it the same place as before?" the manager asked.

Qiao Ruoqing nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't bother, you are our distinguished guest, and it is right to serve you." While speaking, the manager turned his body sideways and pointed his hand to the side, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Huo, this way please."

Leading the two of them to the dining table, the manager was about to pull a chair for Qiao Ruoqing, but Huo Jingyuan already took a long leg, stood behind Qiao Ruoqing, and gently pulled the chair back.

The manager also knew about the relationship between the two, and knew Huo Jingyuan's identity even more, so he stood aside very perceptively, and put some distance away from Qiao Ruoqing.

After Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan sat down, the manager waved to the waiter, motioning for the waiter to bring the menu, and then handed the menu to the two of them.

Qiao Ruoqing quickly ordered the food, then propped her chin with her hands, and looked out the window.

After Huo Jingyuan ordered the meal and returned the menu to the waiter, he saw Qiao Ruoqing looking out of the window with a calm expression, and the corners of his lips were even slightly curled up, forming a beautiful arc.

Qiao Ruoqing seems to be in a good mood recently, and she often laughs.

The city outside the window has been shrouded in a thin layer of night at this moment. When the lights are on, a large area of ​​guessing light blooms at night, intertwined into complex and gorgeous colors.

He discovered a long time ago that Qiao Ruoqing liked to watch the night view, but before that he just took a walk at night, or walked by the river, and he had never seen it at such a high place.

It's high here, the floor is a bit higher than his apartment, and the view is wider.

"You like this place very much?" Huo Jingyuan asked.

"Well, I used to come here often." Qiao Ruoqing was still looking at the bright night outside the window.

It was really a long time ago, this place was her favorite in her previous life, but after five years of dark life in the Song family, she came here after rebirth.

At that time, she had just been discharged from the hospital and had been here twice by herself.

Every time she looked at the scenery outside, she hated the Song family more.

Even though she was a bit willful in her previous life, she was blind and pussy, but she couldn't erase her hatred for the Song family.

The harm they did to her, what they did to the Qiao family, and what Chen Yali's mother and daughter did to their mother.

Qiao Ruoqing couldn't let it go.

Speaking of which, the incident in the neighboring city has been going on for several months.

Qiao Ruoqing turned her head and set her eyes on Huo Jingyuan, "Aren't you starting the matter of the neighboring city?"

"Don't worry, take your time."

Huo Jingyuan also knew that Qiao Ruoqing was in a hurry, but things had to be done slowly, too fast would not achieve the desired effect.

Noticing that the curvature of Qiao Ruoqing's lips was gradually disappearing, and realizing that she was not satisfied, Huo Jingyuan smiled, stretched out his hand across the dining table and gently rubbed her hair.

"Hey, didn't you say you wanted to play slowly like a cat catching a mouse? I'll let you have fun."

Qiao Ruoqing remembered that when she just proposed to "play slowly" with Song Mingyuan, Huo Jingyuan was still full of incomprehension, and even expressed doubts about her, thinking that she was wasting time.

So it's only been a few months, how did Huo Jingyuan's thoughts change to what he is now?

Glancing at Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing was rather dissatisfied, "Who said I was naive?"

There is a candlestick in the center of the dining table, and the white candles on it are lit with bright and warm yellow lights, spiraling gracefully, depicting even lines.

The candlelight shone on Qiao Ruoqing's face, casting a soft halo, which made her look extremely charming.

Huo Jingyuan smiled faintly, but did not speak.

After a while, I finally said: "I will give you a gift soon, and you will be happy then."