"You'll avoid talking on any occasion in the future, won't you?"

"Yes." She answered very firmly.

"Are you going to raise him alone?" Some reporters speculated and tried to surround her.

Ou Mengru smiled without answering, but his heart was cold hum! The rejection of these journalists is full of.

"Miss ou, what's your son's name?"

She walked down the steps carefully step by step, with noble and elegant temperament. "I won't say what I don't want to say. It's no use asking more."

"Miss ou, have you ever thought that as long as you are still developing in the entertainment industry, he will be a topic you can never get around. You always have to face. The child is innocent, he is not a disgrace."

"..." she lifted her lips slightly and sat in the door opened by the assistant.

The assistant also sat in, the door closed, and the car drove away.

Sitting in the car, ou Mengru's hands had clenched his fists, and his long nails were pinched into the meat.

Mei and LAN are still going back and forth to Yani Bay. They will take pictures of Su Xiaoxiao's life there from time to time.

Because they know that Mr. Sheng still cares.

The photos handed over to Shengyu are all recent photos of Su Xiaoxiao. The bulge of her abdomen is not obvious. Her mood seems to be very good. There is always a shallow smile on the lips of each photo.

"Does she live alone?"

In front of the French window of the president's office, Shengyu was talking on the phone with his mobile phone. His eyes were dark.

"No." The person on the other end of the mobile phone told him, "she lives with qiaomai and Zhong Lele, the two people walking with her in Baijin palace."

"What is the relationship between the two?" He cares.

"Once husband and wife, now divorced and in the stage of remarriage, the two live together, and Miss Su lives in a single bedroom." May investigated very clearly.

Hearing such a reply, the high reputation was relieved and his eyebrows relaxed.

"She..." after a while, his heart suddenly became heavy, "is she okay?"

“……”

"I mean mood."

May told him, "according to my observation, she is really in a good mood."

"..." this darkened the reputation.

After hanging up his cell phone, the sentence "she's really in a good mood" that Mei just said lingered in his ears.

She's in a good mood... But what about him?

Why is my heart empty and so sad? Also insomnia, often miss her?

Is she in a good mood because she doesn't want to be herself at all?

He turned to the wine rack, took a bottle of aged Raffi, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured half a cup into the goblet, and then walked to the office chair with the wine cup in hand.

His eyes were deep, he took a sip of wine and thought, does she really care at all?

When the mobile phone rang, he didn't go and continued to drink.

The bell rang again and again, and he finally connected, "hello?"

"Reputation... I have a fever. Can you come and see me?" Huo Meizhen's weak voice came, "I feel like I'm dying... I feel very uncomfortable all over."

Shengyu held his mobile phone and didn't say anything. He looked up and drank the spirits in the glass, and the burning feeling ran all the way from his throat to his body.

"High reputation... Don't be so ruthless, okay?"

"Please... Come and see me..."

"High reputation..."

The frown tightened and the reputation said, "let's get married."

"What?" Huo Meizhen seemed to be shocked and trembled.

"I said, let's get married." He repeated in a low voice.

"..." Huo Meizhen thought she must be dreaming. She pinched herself hard. It hurt!

Then he hung up his cell phone.