After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular
Chapter 79 The Warm, Soft and Moist Sensation Makes Huo Yu Move
As soon as Huo Yu appeared, the reporters who had been surrounded by Xia Wan and the others dispersed with a bang. In addition to the reporters who were still interviewing others just now, almost all the roads were completely blocked in an instant.
Huo Yu's figure was hidden behind the figures and spears and short cannons. Xia Wan had to move her body to barely see him through the gaps in the crowd.
It seemed that he was born to be the star in the sky, the focus of the crowd, giving Xia Wan the illusion that he was very far away from him.
Until the next moment, Huo Yu suddenly looked at him through the crowd, and the coldness on his face dissipated little by little during the brief exchange of gazes.
The corners of Xia Wan's lips curled up unconsciously, and a very secret sweetness suddenly rose in her heart---the stars belong to him.
"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo," the mixed voices of the reporters came, and Xia Wan couldn't help pricking up his ears to eavesdrop, "What did you mean by lying?"
"Shen Yan is single." Huo Yu said, "The scandal is fake."
There was a burst of laughter, and someone complimented: "You and Young Master Shen have a really good relationship."
Huo Yu seemed to smile, noncommittal.
I don't know if it's because the reporters preconceived that Xia Wan and Shen Yan had an extraordinary relationship, or whether Xia Wan and Huo Yu's identities were so different that even though they wore the same dress, they didn't arouse any suspicion at all.
Huo Yu intentionally or unintentionally touched the cuff button on his cuff designed by Xia Wan, the expression on his face faded.
"Hey, Xia Wan," Pan Xingwen stood with Xia Wan, and naturally heard Huo Yu's answer, he lightly touched Xia Wan's shoulder, "So you don't have that kind of relationship with our second boss?"
"No." Xia Wan confirmed.
Pan Xingwen glanced at Xia Wan, feeling a little complicated for a while.
Fortunately, he had been cautiously serving Xia Wan as the proprietress just now, so it turned out that he was wrong.
He coughed in embarrassment, and couldn't help turning his gaze back to Huo Yu.
Huo Yu seldom went to Shenzhou, and he had only seen it once before, and it was just a glimpse from a distance.
Later, because of that photo, he inexplicably had an affair with the other party. To be honest, to be honest, besides the joy, he had a sense of honor in his heart. After all, the other party was his big boss, and his figure and appearance were outstanding. One, not to mention the origin or something.
He knew that the other party was married, but because of some secret concerns and the other party's strong drainage ability, he never denied it.
"Mr. Huo," a reporter looked at Sun Baijiang who was sitting on the seat looking at Huo Yu, and said, "Are the things mentioned in Brother Jiang's press conference a while ago true? Also, Is it possible for you and Brother Jiang to settle down and get back together?"
"It's true." Huo Yu was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's all over."
The reporters were quiet for a moment, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence, so more questions came out.
Huo Yu was the focus of the problem recently, and there were more and more people around him.
There were only three or two shrimps left by Xia Wan's side, and she was about to quietly retreat to her seat, but she didn't want to be stopped by a very young lady reporter again.
"Forgive me." Xia Wan smiled, "I really don't have that kind of relationship with Young Master Shen, we are just ordinary friends."
"It's not that," the reporter said a little jerky, "I'm... I'm your fan."
"Huh?" Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little nervous. It was really unexpected for him to communicate face-to-face with fans in this way.
"May I ask you a few questions?" the reporter asked, obviously a little nervous.
"Of course." Xia Wan stopped and looked at him with a smile.
The little sister was a little shy when he saw him, and asked with a slightly evasive look: "I want to know if the popular painter 'Little W' is you yourself? Because we all watched the live broadcast where you admitted your relationship. The corner of the easel in the picture can almost 100% overlap with the lower left corner of the 'Unicorn without Horn' sold by the bridge, so we are all guessing. Not just this painting, and you both have a 'w' in your name."
"Actually, you have confirmed it in private, right?" Xia Wan smiled, "That painting was indeed behind me at that time."
"Oh my god?" The little reporter was so excited that he couldn't help saying loudly, "It's really you? But, why did you do the live broadcast?"
"Don't have a hundred thousand reasons," Xia Wan laughed, "Actually, I didn't intend to hide this matter from anyone, but I just don't think it's necessary to say it. Now that everyone has seen it, I will respond. As for why the live broadcast It’s indeed a long story, let’s talk about it later.”
After finishing speaking, he said in a discussing tone: "Can you not report this today?"
"Why?" The little reporter's eyes widened.
"Today's theme is charity," he said with a smile, "other topics can be put aside first."
"Oh, I get it," said the little reporter, and then assured me, "I will be obedient."
Xia Wan smiled and raised her eyes, seeing that Huo Yu was still surrounded by people, she waved to the little reporter and prepared to leave.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, Huo Yu immediately politely apologized to the people around him and ended the interview.
Huo Yu had long legs, so he caught up with Xia Wan in two or three steps and walked side by side with him.
He didn't speak, his expression was slightly serious, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line.
"Young master," Xia Wan thought it was funny, she quickly hooked Huo Yu's little finger and released it when no one was paying attention, her voice was extremely low, "Don't be unhappy, who am I serious with, who am I with?" Don't you know the scandal the most?"
"Touching around." Huo Yu scolded lightly.
"Touching your fingers is called touching?" Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "After that, I dare not touch Mr. Huo's other places."
Huo Yu pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.
Seeing him laughing, Xia Wan couldn't help but lower her head and laugh.
Their interaction was quick and short, others may not notice those small movements, but Sun Baijiang did.
For many years, he hadn't seen Huo Yu's smile.
In fact, Huo Yu rarely smiled when he was a child. Even if he smiled occasionally, the smile was always very shallow, and it disappeared before it reached his eyes, like a flash in the pan.
Sometimes in retrospect, he always wondered if he was wrong.
And like this moment, with a warm and sweet smile, he has never seen it before.
This was something he thought Huo Yu would never have.
But Xia Wan let him have it.
Sun Baijiang unconsciously lowered his eyes, the string in his heart that had been stretched and could not be relaxed suddenly relaxed for some reason.
He had never been so sober before, and he knew it was time to let go.
Even though this thought emptied his whole heart as soon as it entered his mind, even though it was extremely painful to think that the person who would be by Huo Yu's side in the long years to come would not be him, but he was still soberly aware that he Time to get out.
Because he knew well that he couldn't bring Huo Yu that smile like Xia Wan did.
The NF Grand Ceremony has reached the final stage, and some people have started to leave one after another, but the people at the first and second tables are still sitting still.
As soon as Huo Yu came over, everyone came over to say hello, establish relationships, and make appointments for drinks. It took only a short time for Xia Wan to sit on the seat, and Huo Yu had poured wine several times in a row.
After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Sun Baijiang poured a glass of wine and came over.
As soon as he came over, the scene became quiet in an instant, and everyone was gossiping, especially now, almost everyone knew about their entanglements.
Huo Yu sat without moving, but raised his eyes slightly to look at Sun Baijiang.
After a moment of silence, Sun Baijiang raised the wine glass in his hand as if he had made up his mind.
"Xiaoyu," he said, "bless you."
Huo Yu's eyes were fixed on the wine glass, and after a while, he raised his hand and lightly touched the wine glass in his hand to it.
"Thank you." Huo Yu said, as polite and courteous as he was to anyone else present, but kept an appropriate distance.
Sun Baijiang smiled, raised his head and drained the wine in the glass.
Spicy wine entered his throat, and he frowned, and he let go after a while, then waved to Huo Yu, turned and left.
A few people at Xia Wan's table had already left, but Pan Xingwen hadn't left yet.
Although his attitude towards Xia Wan has long been less cautious than before, he still keeps in mind the task Shen Yan entrusted to him, and he will stop drinking whenever he sees it.
Finally, Xia Wan turned her head to him and said, "I should go back."
He smiled again and said, "Thank you for your trouble today."
Originally, Pan Xingwen was full of slander towards Xia Wan, but now that Xia Wan is so polite, he felt a little embarrassed.
"It's all right," he said, "it's what the boss told me."
Xia Wan smiled, said goodbye to the organizers, and then went down to the underground garage.
The driver was already waiting in the car. When he saw his figure, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door for him. Xia Wan sat in and stared at the way he came from for a moment before turning on his phone.
As soon as he opened Weibo, his heart jumped, because under Huo Yu's entry, there was an entry of "double w" on the hot search list.
Obviously the little reporter promised himself that he would not report...
Xia Wan pursed her lips, bit the bullet and clicked on Hot Search.
Most of the relevant microblogs hang a screenshot, which should be from a fan group or something. In the picture, an ID who claims to be a reporter posted a message.
[Good news, good news, I have asked my younger brother face to face the questions that everyone is more concerned about, and I have also confirmed by my younger brother that the painting in the live broadcast was indeed "a unicorn without horns". Excited, what idol do I have a crush on?Why is my brother so powerful?做什么都可以做到最好,啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊,已经失去冷静。 PS: My brother said that today I will focus on public welfare, and I don’t want to occupy too much attention from the public, so I will only tell everyone in the group for the time being, and please don’t spread it outside, thank you. 】
"Tsk." Xia Wan couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.
The little reporter is so naive.
He flipped through a few microblogs, then opened the live broadcast software, and his live broadcast account was captured by a large number of fans' messages. There were so many messages that his phone was stuck for a while when he opened it, but most of them were similar to those on Weibo.
【Ahhhhhhh, my wife is absolutely beautiful. 】
[Oh my god, what a magical fate, the two anchors I like are actually the same person. 】
【Lovely and talented, he is the one I love. That's right. 】
【Send you 999 roses, please accept my love. 】
[Brain woman!Brain Gong I can also accept. 】
[Brother, can you use this look for a live broadcast tonight? I'm so greedy. 】
[+1, this is the first time I see my younger brother combing his hair up, it looks so good, the contrast with his usual natural hairstyle is too great. 】
【+2】
【+10086】
【…】
Xia Wan was silent for a moment, then switched to the painting account, and as expected, it had been completely captured.
He leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment, then posted a post:
[Thank you for your compliments, but I came home too late today, so I shouldn’t be able to broadcast live, but I should be able to send a selfie later to make up for it. If everyone likes it, I can use this hairstyle for a live broadcast next time. 】
After the message was sent out, the figures of Huo Yu and Shen Yan also appeared in the field of vision, but they soon walked in different directions. Huo Yu walked towards this side, while Shen Yan disappeared from the field of vision.
Xia Wan's eyes lit up for a moment, then she opened the car door and jumped out.
He jumped towards Huo Yu in two or three steps, and his whole body jumped into his arms.
"What are you doing?" Huo Yu reached out to hug him, held him in his arms, and said as he walked towards the car, "Run down by yourself and let someone carry you there?"
"I want the young master to hug me." Xia Wan said, and kissed Huo Yu on the side of the cheek.
The soft and moist touch made Huo Yu pause, then hugged him tighter, and walked steadily to the side of the car step by step.
And in the corner they didn't see, Pan Xingwen, who chased Shen Yan down, was almost petrified.
In an instant, he suddenly understood the meaning of Huo Yu's cold "fake".
Immediately afterwards, he thought of the photo of Huo Yu holding her tightly in his arms, and because of this, there was an affair with him.
If you observe carefully, it is indeed Xia Wan.
Watching those two people get into the car, Pan Xingwen was sweating on his back.
After all the calculations, Xia Wan is not only his boss wife...
She is still the boss lady!
The author has something to say:
I'm going back tomorrow, and I've been running around lately...
Thank you all for waiting.
There are small red envelopes in the comments of this chapter
Huo Yu's figure was hidden behind the figures and spears and short cannons. Xia Wan had to move her body to barely see him through the gaps in the crowd.
It seemed that he was born to be the star in the sky, the focus of the crowd, giving Xia Wan the illusion that he was very far away from him.
Until the next moment, Huo Yu suddenly looked at him through the crowd, and the coldness on his face dissipated little by little during the brief exchange of gazes.
The corners of Xia Wan's lips curled up unconsciously, and a very secret sweetness suddenly rose in her heart---the stars belong to him.
"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo," the mixed voices of the reporters came, and Xia Wan couldn't help pricking up his ears to eavesdrop, "What did you mean by lying?"
"Shen Yan is single." Huo Yu said, "The scandal is fake."
There was a burst of laughter, and someone complimented: "You and Young Master Shen have a really good relationship."
Huo Yu seemed to smile, noncommittal.
I don't know if it's because the reporters preconceived that Xia Wan and Shen Yan had an extraordinary relationship, or whether Xia Wan and Huo Yu's identities were so different that even though they wore the same dress, they didn't arouse any suspicion at all.
Huo Yu intentionally or unintentionally touched the cuff button on his cuff designed by Xia Wan, the expression on his face faded.
"Hey, Xia Wan," Pan Xingwen stood with Xia Wan, and naturally heard Huo Yu's answer, he lightly touched Xia Wan's shoulder, "So you don't have that kind of relationship with our second boss?"
"No." Xia Wan confirmed.
Pan Xingwen glanced at Xia Wan, feeling a little complicated for a while.
Fortunately, he had been cautiously serving Xia Wan as the proprietress just now, so it turned out that he was wrong.
He coughed in embarrassment, and couldn't help turning his gaze back to Huo Yu.
Huo Yu seldom went to Shenzhou, and he had only seen it once before, and it was just a glimpse from a distance.
Later, because of that photo, he inexplicably had an affair with the other party. To be honest, to be honest, besides the joy, he had a sense of honor in his heart. After all, the other party was his big boss, and his figure and appearance were outstanding. One, not to mention the origin or something.
He knew that the other party was married, but because of some secret concerns and the other party's strong drainage ability, he never denied it.
"Mr. Huo," a reporter looked at Sun Baijiang who was sitting on the seat looking at Huo Yu, and said, "Are the things mentioned in Brother Jiang's press conference a while ago true? Also, Is it possible for you and Brother Jiang to settle down and get back together?"
"It's true." Huo Yu was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's all over."
The reporters were quiet for a moment, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence, so more questions came out.
Huo Yu was the focus of the problem recently, and there were more and more people around him.
There were only three or two shrimps left by Xia Wan's side, and she was about to quietly retreat to her seat, but she didn't want to be stopped by a very young lady reporter again.
"Forgive me." Xia Wan smiled, "I really don't have that kind of relationship with Young Master Shen, we are just ordinary friends."
"It's not that," the reporter said a little jerky, "I'm... I'm your fan."
"Huh?" Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little nervous. It was really unexpected for him to communicate face-to-face with fans in this way.
"May I ask you a few questions?" the reporter asked, obviously a little nervous.
"Of course." Xia Wan stopped and looked at him with a smile.
The little sister was a little shy when he saw him, and asked with a slightly evasive look: "I want to know if the popular painter 'Little W' is you yourself? Because we all watched the live broadcast where you admitted your relationship. The corner of the easel in the picture can almost 100% overlap with the lower left corner of the 'Unicorn without Horn' sold by the bridge, so we are all guessing. Not just this painting, and you both have a 'w' in your name."
"Actually, you have confirmed it in private, right?" Xia Wan smiled, "That painting was indeed behind me at that time."
"Oh my god?" The little reporter was so excited that he couldn't help saying loudly, "It's really you? But, why did you do the live broadcast?"
"Don't have a hundred thousand reasons," Xia Wan laughed, "Actually, I didn't intend to hide this matter from anyone, but I just don't think it's necessary to say it. Now that everyone has seen it, I will respond. As for why the live broadcast It’s indeed a long story, let’s talk about it later.”
After finishing speaking, he said in a discussing tone: "Can you not report this today?"
"Why?" The little reporter's eyes widened.
"Today's theme is charity," he said with a smile, "other topics can be put aside first."
"Oh, I get it," said the little reporter, and then assured me, "I will be obedient."
Xia Wan smiled and raised her eyes, seeing that Huo Yu was still surrounded by people, she waved to the little reporter and prepared to leave.
But as soon as he lifted his foot, Huo Yu immediately politely apologized to the people around him and ended the interview.
Huo Yu had long legs, so he caught up with Xia Wan in two or three steps and walked side by side with him.
He didn't speak, his expression was slightly serious, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line.
"Young master," Xia Wan thought it was funny, she quickly hooked Huo Yu's little finger and released it when no one was paying attention, her voice was extremely low, "Don't be unhappy, who am I serious with, who am I with?" Don't you know the scandal the most?"
"Touching around." Huo Yu scolded lightly.
"Touching your fingers is called touching?" Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, "After that, I dare not touch Mr. Huo's other places."
Huo Yu pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.
Seeing him laughing, Xia Wan couldn't help but lower her head and laugh.
Their interaction was quick and short, others may not notice those small movements, but Sun Baijiang did.
For many years, he hadn't seen Huo Yu's smile.
In fact, Huo Yu rarely smiled when he was a child. Even if he smiled occasionally, the smile was always very shallow, and it disappeared before it reached his eyes, like a flash in the pan.
Sometimes in retrospect, he always wondered if he was wrong.
And like this moment, with a warm and sweet smile, he has never seen it before.
This was something he thought Huo Yu would never have.
But Xia Wan let him have it.
Sun Baijiang unconsciously lowered his eyes, the string in his heart that had been stretched and could not be relaxed suddenly relaxed for some reason.
He had never been so sober before, and he knew it was time to let go.
Even though this thought emptied his whole heart as soon as it entered his mind, even though it was extremely painful to think that the person who would be by Huo Yu's side in the long years to come would not be him, but he was still soberly aware that he Time to get out.
Because he knew well that he couldn't bring Huo Yu that smile like Xia Wan did.
The NF Grand Ceremony has reached the final stage, and some people have started to leave one after another, but the people at the first and second tables are still sitting still.
As soon as Huo Yu came over, everyone came over to say hello, establish relationships, and make appointments for drinks. It took only a short time for Xia Wan to sit on the seat, and Huo Yu had poured wine several times in a row.
After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Sun Baijiang poured a glass of wine and came over.
As soon as he came over, the scene became quiet in an instant, and everyone was gossiping, especially now, almost everyone knew about their entanglements.
Huo Yu sat without moving, but raised his eyes slightly to look at Sun Baijiang.
After a moment of silence, Sun Baijiang raised the wine glass in his hand as if he had made up his mind.
"Xiaoyu," he said, "bless you."
Huo Yu's eyes were fixed on the wine glass, and after a while, he raised his hand and lightly touched the wine glass in his hand to it.
"Thank you." Huo Yu said, as polite and courteous as he was to anyone else present, but kept an appropriate distance.
Sun Baijiang smiled, raised his head and drained the wine in the glass.
Spicy wine entered his throat, and he frowned, and he let go after a while, then waved to Huo Yu, turned and left.
A few people at Xia Wan's table had already left, but Pan Xingwen hadn't left yet.
Although his attitude towards Xia Wan has long been less cautious than before, he still keeps in mind the task Shen Yan entrusted to him, and he will stop drinking whenever he sees it.
Finally, Xia Wan turned her head to him and said, "I should go back."
He smiled again and said, "Thank you for your trouble today."
Originally, Pan Xingwen was full of slander towards Xia Wan, but now that Xia Wan is so polite, he felt a little embarrassed.
"It's all right," he said, "it's what the boss told me."
Xia Wan smiled, said goodbye to the organizers, and then went down to the underground garage.
The driver was already waiting in the car. When he saw his figure, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door for him. Xia Wan sat in and stared at the way he came from for a moment before turning on his phone.
As soon as he opened Weibo, his heart jumped, because under Huo Yu's entry, there was an entry of "double w" on the hot search list.
Obviously the little reporter promised himself that he would not report...
Xia Wan pursed her lips, bit the bullet and clicked on Hot Search.
Most of the relevant microblogs hang a screenshot, which should be from a fan group or something. In the picture, an ID who claims to be a reporter posted a message.
[Good news, good news, I have asked my younger brother face to face the questions that everyone is more concerned about, and I have also confirmed by my younger brother that the painting in the live broadcast was indeed "a unicorn without horns". Excited, what idol do I have a crush on?Why is my brother so powerful?做什么都可以做到最好,啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊,已经失去冷静。 PS: My brother said that today I will focus on public welfare, and I don’t want to occupy too much attention from the public, so I will only tell everyone in the group for the time being, and please don’t spread it outside, thank you. 】
"Tsk." Xia Wan couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.
The little reporter is so naive.
He flipped through a few microblogs, then opened the live broadcast software, and his live broadcast account was captured by a large number of fans' messages. There were so many messages that his phone was stuck for a while when he opened it, but most of them were similar to those on Weibo.
【Ahhhhhhh, my wife is absolutely beautiful. 】
[Oh my god, what a magical fate, the two anchors I like are actually the same person. 】
【Lovely and talented, he is the one I love. That's right. 】
【Send you 999 roses, please accept my love. 】
[Brain woman!Brain Gong I can also accept. 】
[Brother, can you use this look for a live broadcast tonight? I'm so greedy. 】
[+1, this is the first time I see my younger brother combing his hair up, it looks so good, the contrast with his usual natural hairstyle is too great. 】
【+2】
【+10086】
【…】
Xia Wan was silent for a moment, then switched to the painting account, and as expected, it had been completely captured.
He leaned back in his chair and pondered for a moment, then posted a post:
[Thank you for your compliments, but I came home too late today, so I shouldn’t be able to broadcast live, but I should be able to send a selfie later to make up for it. If everyone likes it, I can use this hairstyle for a live broadcast next time. 】
After the message was sent out, the figures of Huo Yu and Shen Yan also appeared in the field of vision, but they soon walked in different directions. Huo Yu walked towards this side, while Shen Yan disappeared from the field of vision.
Xia Wan's eyes lit up for a moment, then she opened the car door and jumped out.
He jumped towards Huo Yu in two or three steps, and his whole body jumped into his arms.
"What are you doing?" Huo Yu reached out to hug him, held him in his arms, and said as he walked towards the car, "Run down by yourself and let someone carry you there?"
"I want the young master to hug me." Xia Wan said, and kissed Huo Yu on the side of the cheek.
The soft and moist touch made Huo Yu pause, then hugged him tighter, and walked steadily to the side of the car step by step.
And in the corner they didn't see, Pan Xingwen, who chased Shen Yan down, was almost petrified.
In an instant, he suddenly understood the meaning of Huo Yu's cold "fake".
Immediately afterwards, he thought of the photo of Huo Yu holding her tightly in his arms, and because of this, there was an affair with him.
If you observe carefully, it is indeed Xia Wan.
Watching those two people get into the car, Pan Xingwen was sweating on his back.
After all the calculations, Xia Wan is not only his boss wife...
She is still the boss lady!
The author has something to say:
I'm going back tomorrow, and I've been running around lately...
Thank you all for waiting.
There are small red envelopes in the comments of this chapter
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