Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of the embroidered daughter

Seeing him reach out his hand, Ye Junxin felt offended, and the reaction was so strong that he hit his arm directly.

"Is this your attitude towards your fiancé?" Huo Nanting suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard, causing her to fall forward uncontrollably with a light body.

Huo Nanting's eyes were sharp, and he hugged her small waist. Amid Ye Junxin's ghostly screams, instead of letting go, he hugged her even more tightly.

"You! Let me go!" Ye Junxin felt that he was being mopped up, and was very annoyed, his little face was flushed with anger.

Looking at her angry look, he had playful eyes and joked, "We're both engaged, and we'll get married in the near future. Isn't this marriage just..."

While speaking, his hands moved around her waist, quite provocatively.

Ye Junxin is very clear about the purpose of marrying him, and her rationality will not let her get confused. Facing his molestation, she is full of resistance in her heart.

With a raised chin, Ye Junxin warned him loudly, "Huo Nanting, I warn you, you don't want to touch me until I disagree!"

Hearing this, Huo Nanting's smile deepened, and with all his strength, the two of them pressed their bodies even tighter.

"Let me go!" Ye Junxin was full of displeasure, at this moment she could not wait to kick him hard.

Gritting her teeth, she raised her eyes and stared at him, originally thinking that it would deter him, but she didn't expect to arouse his desire to conquer.

He had never seen such a woman who dared to resist him so much, and had no intention of pandering to his intimacy, which made him have to start to doubt whether his charm was invalid.

Thinking back to the past, when any woman saw him, her eyes glowed as if she had picked up money. They all wished to throw him on the bed and cook rice, so that they could confidently let him marry responsibly, and officially step into the marriage. The Huo family is a wealthy family.

But the woman in front of him seemed to regard him as dung, and this feeling of being rejected and rejected made him very heartbroken.

The more she resisted, the more he wanted to extinguish her arrogance.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Ye Junxin became even more angry. When she was pushing him, she suddenly heard urgent footsteps coming from outside the door.

She was slightly startled, and pricked up her ears to hear clearly, but before she could react, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, followed by a group of reporters.

In an instant, her eyeballs stared as if they could fall off, and she looked at the swarming reporters in disbelief.

After a few seconds, Ye Junxin pushed Huo Nanting away violently, fearing that the reporter would take pictures of their ambiguous scene.

However, it was too late, the reporters moved quickly, and the moment they rushed into the ward, the camera had already started working.

"Mr. Huo, there are rumors that Miss Ye is pregnant with your child, so you are forced to get engaged to marry her. Is this true?"

"Miss Ye, what do you want to say to the netizens about the fact that they criticized you?"

"Mr. Huo, when is the wedding date? How many shares of the Huo Group will you transfer to Ms. Ye?"

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The reporters chattered in unison, and all of them enthusiastically stretched out their microphones. The ward, which is not spacious at all, can accommodate a dozen or so reporters at once, and it is almost too crowded.

Ye Junxin, who was already angry because of Huo Nanting, felt even more upset when facing the reporter's gossip.

Glancing coldly at the reporter, Ye Junxin made a gesture to leave, but was held back by Huo Nanting.

Facing the reporter's camera, Huo Nanting was calm and calm, without any resistance.

He smiled at the reporter without being humble, and patiently answered the reporter's questions one by one.

"Are you crazy?" Seeing Huo Nanting's generous engagement, and taking the initiative to confess that he asked Ye Junxin to marry him, Ye Junxin was startled when he heard that, lest he would shake his brain out.

Huo Nanting raised his sword eyebrows, ignored Ye Junxin's obstruction, and took her hand directly in front of the reporter.

Ye Junxin looked at him in surprise, trying to break free with his little hands disobediently, but Huo Nanting didn't let go, and clenched even harder.

Huo Nanting, you are cruel!
It's not good for Ye Junxin to embarrass each other in front of the reporters. After all, she still plans to get married smoothly. If she is unhappy at this time and messes up the marriage, she will lose more than she gains.

"Mr. Huo, there are rumors that you had a child's play relationship with your former Miss Lorna. Do you agree with this statement?"

"Child's play love? Oh, what a fresh wording. I have a clear conscience towards Miss Lorna, this is a private matter between me and her, and I implore all journalists and friends not to ask questions."

"Let the past pass by, and we should look forward to the future." Ye Junxin tried his best to maintain a dignified manner, responding to reporters in line with his rhythm.

Seeing her help, Huo Nanting was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and his words became intriguing, "Yes, looking forward to the future, the future will definitely be better."

After the words fell, she squeezed her little hand so hard that it hurt.

She frowned slightly, and once again had the desire to break free, but the power gap between men and women made it impossible for her to resist at all.

Seeing their husband and wife singing together, the reporters were even more enthusiastic, and approached them one after another to continue questioning.

The camera shakes from time to time in front of their eyes, and the sound of "click, click" makes her very upset.

God, God, why are these reporters so good, they rushed to the ward, don't the nurses care about it?
Ye Junxin felt resentful and helpless. She was in a trance and didn't know what the reporter was asking, but her ears were buzzing, like mosquitoes buzzing, and she wished she could slap her to death.

"Mr. Huo, are you quite satisfied with Miss Ye? What are the attitudes of Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo towards their daughter-in-law?"

"Mr. Huo, I heard that Mrs. Huo is willing to donate a villa, a luxury car and a huge sum of money to Ms. Ye. Can this be understood as paying a high price for a woman to carry on the family line? Because Mr. Huo has repeatedly expressed the hope that Mr. Huo will open up soon Scatter the leaves so that they can enjoy family happiness."

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The reporter's questions became more and more tricky, which made Ye Junxin angry.

Gritting her teeth, Ye Junxin's heart broke, and she broke free from his grip with all her might, took two steps forward, and she grinned.

"We have the right not to disclose any private matters, and we hope that all journalists and friends will pay more attention to the development of the business community."

As soon as this remark came out, the reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently not expecting Ye Junxin to be so perfunctory.

Seeing that the reporter's expression was wrong, the seasoned Huo Nanting spoke up in a timely manner.

"Miss Ye has just recovered and is about to be discharged from the hospital. I don't want to be disturbed. I sincerely hope that all reporters and friends can forgive me. As for the questions you raised, I will disclose them one by one at the right time. As long as you are happy."

Huo Nanting's answer was ambiguous, and as soon as the words came out, the reporters talked a lot. Obviously, the words "different people see different things" gave them more room for imagination.