Chapter 697 (1/2)
”I don't know what Mrs. Quan said to Quan Shao just now.”
”Did Mrs. Quan explain something to Quan Shao just now?”
”Yes, Mrs. Quan. I'm afraid the reason is untenable?”
”I don't know how far Mrs. Quan and the mysterious man have developed? Could you tell the whispers just now with Quan Shao to the media like us? ”
”Mrs. Quan, we have been waiting for you here for a long time. Do you have no three or four as Quan Shao said? Or is it that the explanation just given by the authority is protecting you? Excuse me, Mrs. Right
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These reporters have words in their words. Their words are extremely ugly, which makes Ning Huan feel uncomfortable.
It seems that the media industry needs to rectify and rectify. It seems that the journalists who can take up their posts with this press card do not pass the moral standard!
Ning Huan looked at the flashing flash, but felt speechless Do these reporters dare to be more difficult to hear?
Pregnant women have bad temper and are prone to irritability.
Now she is on the edge of extreme irritability. She really wants to knock these reporters' heads with those microphones and ask them what is in their heads!
Zombies come over and open their heads. Are they all angry and turn around and walk away, but are the dung beetles beside them excited?
”Please be quiet. I don't know which one to answer when you ask questions one after another. The brain of pregnant women is not working well. As the saying goes, a pregnant woman is stupid for three years. Now I can't react.”
Hearing this sentence from Ning Huan, all the reporters present were covered in circles.
One by one you look at me, I look at you, the same idea comes out of my mind: Mrs. Right is pregnant!
When the media reporter was ready to ask questions, Ning Huan immediately said, ”listen to me first, or I will be pregnant for three years. If you interrupt me, I will be three years later when I think about it next time.”
Every time Ning Huan talks, she can block up these media reporters.
”As you can see, the photos on the Internet are real. Besides, can't I like my brother? Are there always brothers and sisters among the reporters present? There is a kind of thing called ”kinship”. Can you give it up
Ning Huan's question made the scene fall into silence.
”Since you want to know my little three and four so much, I'll let him show up now.”
With that, Ning Huan looked in the direction not far away.
Jiang Zuo chuckled, took off his mask, sunglasses and the lowered cap, and then walked in the direction of Ninghuan immediately.
All the reporters present were in a daze.
”Isn't this Zuo jingzuo young master?”
”Didn't you say that the left family was destroyed and that the murderer was also dead?”
”Yes, why is left young master appearing again?”
”It's strange. The tombstone is still in the cemetery.”
”Yes, yes.”