"Ms. An, some enthusiastic citizens told us that this makeup artist had a crush on him.

Try to be the third party in your marriage and take away Li Shao.

That's why I deliberately went to the dressing room at the show recording site and had a conflict with you.

Are you aware of this? "

For the reporter's attention, Bo's eyeballs were bolder than those reporters who just asked questions.

Regardless of Xiao Moli being by his side, he was not afraid of death to raise this kind of question.

Even the several media reporters who had stood next to her were hurriedly moved a few steps aside by her boldness, away from her.

I was afraid that she would provoke Xiao Moli, and she would embarrass them in anger.

Xiao Moli's expression turned cold in an instant. He didn't know the remarks on the Internet, but he didn't care if he was killing people.

Having clarified so many times, there are still people who have brought problems into their feelings, and he can't bear it.

Even if those people talked about it on the Internet, they even dared to talk to An Ziqi.

Just about to let someone cut the woman's tongue and throw it out, An Ziqi quietly stretched out her hand next to him and grabbed his hand, gently scratching his palm with her fingertips twice.

With a decent smile on his face, he said to the woman, "There are so many women who have a crush on my husband, how old is she?"

I have been with Xiao Moli for a long time, and she hasn't even noticed that her acting style is more and more similar to Xiao Moli.

Whether it's a poisonous tongue skill, or a arrogant and powerful person, they are almost exactly the same as Xiao Moli.

Just choked to death in one sentence, and what An Ziqi said was true.

The group of journalists who can speak eloquently on weekdays didn't know how to answer the choking connection.

An Ziqi smiled and continued, "Just my husband has hundreds of millions of fans on Weibo, and many people don't play Weibo.

There are countless people who call him husband and claim to be his wife.

If I were to be angry with everyone, then I would have been angry to death a few years ago.

I don't care who is his wife fan or girlfriend fan, I just need to know that he is mine alone. "

After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to turn his head to Xiao Moli and asked in an anguish, "Husband, are you alone?"

The chill in Xiao Moli's eyes disappeared without a trace the moment he met An Ziqi, turning into warm and soft.

I took her hand and kissed it, and put it on the tattoo on my neck, "Here is your mark. You are the only one who recognizes you."

An Ziqi smiled triumphantly at the corner of her lips and turned to the media again, "Have you heard?

As for the homicide, I think that the evidence released by the police before is very sufficient and it has nothing to do with me. "

The surrounding media reporters were actually prepared for An Ziqi and Xiao Moli not to respond at all.

Moreover, An Ziqi was involved in this murder case, and the news itself was strong enough.

All they want is to take pictures of An Ziqi and Xiao Moli, even if they don't say anything, they can still write what they want.

Now that they are willing to respond, it is naturally the best.

"Miss Ann, according to the information we have received, you did stay in the dressing room at the same time as the deceased on the day of the incident.

Since there is no old grudge between you and the deceased, there is no dispute in that dressing room.

Then I would like to ask, how did you get injured? "

An Ziqi raised her eyebrows to look at him, "Who said that you must be injured to be hospitalized?"