Murong Mian pulls Ji Mianmian out of the hotel, but because of the scandal fried by Fang Yuanyuan, many reporters have been blocked at the door of the hotel.

It's impossible for him to get out by force, but they will be trapped.

At that time, nothing can be done, and it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Murong Mian directly took Ji Mianmian down from the elevator to the underground parking lot, but he didn't expect that there were reporters in the underground parking lot.

Murong Mian found the reporter for the first time, immediately put Ji Mianmian in his arms, not to be photographed, and then quickly protect her on the car.

Several reporters found that Murong Mian was holding a woman in his arms. Suddenly, it was like a dog seeing a steamed stuffed bun. They rushed up in a crowd, and the camera in their hands kept snapping.

Those speed rushed to the front of the car, Murong Mian just put Ji Mian into the car.

Before he got on the bus, he was surrounded by a group of reporters, noisy and scrambling to ask questions.

"Murong Mian, is it true that you and Fang Yuanyuan have an affair on the Internet?"

"Murongmian, are you using Fangyuan to hype?"

"Murongmian, who is the woman you are holding? Is it your girlfriend? What about Fang Yuan? Do we have reason to suspect that you are cheating

Murong Mian with a mask, eyes cold as if a layer of ice, he said angrily: "roll."

"Murongmian, are you angry? Are you and Fang Yuanyuan true or false? Did you get up all night last night? "

"Is the woman in the car Xiao San? When you are in love with Fang Yuanyuan, and you are with other women at the same time, don't you feel guilty about doing so? "

Those reporters' questions are more and more sharp, and they are obviously inclined to the side of Fangyuan. It is very likely that they specially invited them.

Murong Mian pulled off the mask on his face with a gloomy expression. He swept them with a cold, murderous look, which made those reporters suddenly feel that the pressure is increasing, and they dare not speak for a moment.

He said coldly, "get out of my way, don't delay my business."

Now he just wants to decide his life. As for this boring thing, he doesn't see it at all.

Fang Yuan Yuan, the woman, let her dance for a day.

"Are you and your agent going to turn a deaf ear to the rumors about your affair with Fang Yuan?"

Murongmian sneered: "in two days, I will give her a very satisfactory answer."

"Now, everybody, get out of here."

Those reporters, in the face of Murong Mian, were inexplicably timid and did not dare to step forward.

Murong Mian got on and drove out of the underground parking lot.

Ji Mianmian was in a trembling mood. He turned his head and looked at the back: "there are cars following."

Murong Mian holds the steering wheel in one hand and Ji Mianmian in the other: "let them follow."

It doesn't matter. If you want to follow him, you can see him. He just wants to get married. What's the matter? He doesn't need to be furtive. He just wants to let everyone know that he's married. What's the matter?

Ji Mianmian felt uneasy: "this way, OK?"

Murong Mian shaved her nose: "no matter how good."

He didn't take Ji Mianmian to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately. After all, Ji Mian hasn't eaten yet. He took Ji Mianmian to have a meal before he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When the car stopped, Ji Mianmian's nervous palms were sweating and sticky, "do we really want to?"

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