The reporter is a new reporter. When he came back from abroad just now, he didn't know much about Rongcheng.

He only knows that Huo is always the master of Rongcheng, and song Weiqing is his wife.

In addition to the atmosphere just now, he thought they had a good interaction, so he spoke boldly.

You know, there is no response from Mr. Huo to Mrs. Huo's position in the market. If he does, it will be the biggest news.

"Ho, ma'am?"

The reporter didn't recognize the coldness in Huo Xiao's words. He thought Huo Xiao had agreed, and his face was flying.

And all the reporters around were full of jealousy.

You know, a report by Mr. Huo can create a sales miracle. What's more, he responded to Mrs. Huo's position this time.

Ma Dan, they would have spoken boldly if they had known.

Everyone thought that tonight, Huo Xiao would correct his name with song Weiqing.

Only song Weiqing, the heart suddenly crazy jump, about to jump out.

She has given an order for a long time, forbidding the media to write out her and Huo Xiao's identities clearly. It just needs to express them in a vague way. In the past four years, the effect has been very good, and the citizens have been imperceptibly influenced. They all think that she is Huo Xiao's wife.

But today, there is a short-sighted one, Huo Xiao

Song Weiqing quickly raises her eyes and looks at Huo Xiao. The man is very tall. She can only see his perfect side face and tight cold lines. She can't see Huo Xiao's real emotion.

Today is her birthday party. Huo Xiao can't screw it up.

"Xiao, my father has something to ask for you. Let's go first."

"Sorry, let's leave for a while."

Song Weiqing only wants to make up for the disaster, but he doesn't pay attention. Huo Xiao's eyes glance at mu Chudi, and his eyes become colder and colder, just like snow.

"Mrs. Huo? Who is it? "

As soon as Huo Xiao's words fall, song Weiqing knows it's bad.

The reporter was a little confused when he was suddenly asked.

"Isn't Mrs. Huo Miss Song?"

Huo Xiao's eyes swept in front of the crowd, but they were not shocked at all.

I seem to have known about it for a long time.

Is his wife song Weiqing?

How come he never knew!

The position of the reporter station is just in line with mu Chudi.

Mu Chu Di after hearing the reporter's words, back taut, holding the glass hand can't help but force.

She lowered her eyes and tried to control her anger.

I have known for a long time that they are surprised at dog men and women.

Relax, calm down!

Mu Chu Di kept telling himself that the love they show now is their tears later.

Huo Xiao looks at the reporter, but looks at Mu Chu Di behind him through the reporter.

Like a black hole deep eyes, slightly tightened, dignified look, it seems to say something particularly important oath.

"My wife, mu."

The man's cold voice hit the ground.

Song Weiqing's heart suddenly broke.

He, as expected, was cruel enough to save no face.

At her birthday party, she corrects another woman's name without paying any attention to what he says.

"Wow

"No!"

"Isn't Mrs. Huo Miss Song?"

"So all these years of rumors are false? Who said Miss Song is Mrs. Huo? "

Huo Xiao's words, like a huge stone, hit the calm lake and set off thousands of waves.

Inside, it broke open.

The media kept pressing the shutter.

Bang, the wine glass fell on the floor.

However, the noise is not noticeable in the noisy room.