I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!Sang Wan's clothes were opened, and his right hand subconsciously pulled away from his hand, and then tightened the large down jacket on his body, "I'm cold."

"Go and ask someone to turn on the heating in the banquet hall to maximum." Upon hearing this, Lin Muchen turned his head and told Bai Chuan, then looked down at her, "Is it all right now?"

"..." Sang Wan clutched his clothes and did not loosen them, "Or can I turn off the heating, I will wear this one."

She knew it was not realistic...

She could probably imagine what was going on in the banquet hall. When the heating was turned off, everyone in the room had to freeze to death.

Sure enough, Lin Muchen sneered, "What do you think?"

"..." Sang Wan's scalp numb, "I, I want to go to the bathroom, or you can go in first."

"You want to run?" For a moment, Lin Muchen's expression was not a little ugly, "Sang Wan, is it so embarrassing to be with me?"

"No..." Sang Wan was about to cry, unable to urinate, so she could only admit her fate, "I take it off..."

This atmosphere, quite a bit like a prostitute...

Shirakawa was anxious on the side. The banquet started at 8 o'clock, and Lin Muchen needed to speak at 8:10. It would have been a quarter past eight.

The host who walks through the process is probably more anxious than him, but he really has no guts to urge...

Just die!

Don't you just show your back in front of so many people?

Sang Wan gritted his teeth, released the hand covering the down jacket, and quickly took off the down jacket in Lin Muchen's horrifying eyes.

"Sang, late!"

In the next second, the man's voice rang out in the corridor. If Lin Muchen's eyes were horrible before she took off his clothes, then the moment he took off his clothes, his eyes could be described as horror.

Of course, it was the person he saw that was terrifying.

For a while, Sang Wan's back was sweating cold, more fearful than when he saw the sea not long ago...

"Close your eyes!" The man's voice was deep, like thunder bursting from the bottom of the sea. After giving an order, Shirakawa and the six waiters guarding outside the banquet hall were shocked to see that they shouldn't be watching. , Lest his eyes were gouged out, his shoulders shivered slightly, and he turned back quickly.

Sang Wan was shaking with her down jacket.

She no longer dared to look up at Lin Muchen. At this moment, her back seemed to be slapped by someone. Lin Muchen's eyes were powerful.

"Are there any other clothes?" Lin Muchen asked for a while.

Sang Wan tightened his arms, "Does down jacket count?"

But he didn't let her wear it!

Of course, if he just lets her, she can't wear it in. It's ugly or second, the key is to die of heat...

"..." Lin Muchen squeezed her eyebrows with a headache, and her eyes fell on her white jade back. The lights in the corridor were warm yellow, with a faint halo covering her, burning with anger, only he knew it in his heart. I was so angry that she was seen by other men!

And he can't move his eyes damnably...

"Baichuan!" Lin Muchen called the man behind his back.

"Yes." Shirakawa didn't turn around, he should say.

"Is there a dress she can wear on the cruise ship?"

"This..." Shirakawa thought for a while, "There are shops on the cruise ship, or I will lead my wife over, and you will go first to speak on stage."

Lin Muchen stared at the person with low eyebrows, inexplicably upset, and didn't want her to leave her sight for a second, "Forget it."

Shirakawa didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but he didn't get Lin Muchen's instruction, so he didn't dare to look back.

Sang Wan knows what it means...

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Muchen raised his hand and began to unbutton his suit jacket. Within two or three seconds, he took off his suit jacket, and with a movement of his wrist, the suit jacket that he was still wearing not long ago was already draped in this second. Sang Wan's shoulder was lifted, and at the same time, the down jacket she was holding was taken away.

Sang Wan paused slightly, and his right hand was pinched into his palm again.

The next second, Lin Muchen stretched his legs apart, and at the same time the down jacket in his hand was thrown to Baichuan by him, "Open the door."

Hearing that, Shirakawa and the waiter guarding the door dared to turn around, and the waiter responsible for opening and closing the door opened the door——

"The President is here!"

In the door, I don't know who shouted, and for a while, the flashing light kept on, and Sang Wan could hardly open his eyes.

Lin Muchen seemed to be accustomed to such occasions long ago, and Sang Wan was led all the way to the stage by him.

Sang Wan rarely experienced such occasions. This was the second time. The first time was when he was just with him. The memory was not wonderful...

There is only tension at the moment.

Along the way, my ears were all talking about her whispers.

The most talked about was guessing her identity, until Lin Muchen stood on the stage and began today's speech, saying, "I am glad that my wife can be by my side today."

The audience was silent for a few seconds, then it boiled...

It was the kind of low-pitched blast, because Lin Muchen was still talking on stage, so no one dared to exclaim in surprise.

"No wonder there are so many reporters here today! It turns out that the president wanted to introduce the president's wife to everyone!"

Sang Wan was also surprised when she heard the voice that she didn't know it was, because she didn't expect Lin Muchen to say her identity so grandly.

What she didn't know was that before that, the Lin's annual meeting had always strictly controlled and did not allow half of the reporter to enter.

One night, Sang Wan was surrounded by flashlights. Lin Muchen finished his speech and the party officially began. After that, all the most popular and hottest singers were singing on stage.

Sang Wan wore Lin Muchen's suit and followed him all the way. This would be a little airy. I really felt like she had a dream, a dream that made her heart beat faster...

After two steps, it happened that Lin's executive came over to toast.

Sang Wan listened to the words of what a talented woman looks like for a hundred years, and there is a kind of illusion that this is the wedding banquet between her and Lin Muchen.

It's just that before the lips touch the body of the cup, the cup in her hand was taken away, "She is pregnant and can't drink."

He put the cup back on the waiter's tray, and by the way said, "Go and get a glass of juice."

"Yes." The waiter was stunned, and quickly turned around to get the juice.

The president's wife is pregnant. This is undoubtedly the second blockbuster tonight.

Sang Wan was the focus of the crowd all night, but fortunately, Lin Muchen kept her by her side. Many people wanted to find a chance to talk to her, all because of Lin Muchen's presence, they finally flinched.

Otherwise it will be more difficult to deal with.

The climax of the annual meeting is the final lottery. It is said that the first prize is a Ferrari sports car. Sang Wan knows all kinds of lottery routines. "Lin Muchen, isn't this Ferrari sports car a model?"

Lin Muchen was talking to someone, a gentle breath flicked in his ear, his fingers on the cup were tight, and he couldn't hold the waves of toasts. He seemed to drink too much at night. When he looked down at her , There was a piece of bright light at the bottom of his eyes, gently swaying into Sang Wan's heart.

Sang looked a little stunned at night, and in a daze, the man suddenly leaned forward, his thin lips stopped by her ear, "The car you are riding in tonight is a model?"

"..." Sang Wan was taken aback for a moment, "Did you offer someone else's prize?"

"They asked..." He stopped with his lips on her ear and didn't leave. "It is said that the car I drove... keeps it safe."

"..."

What's wrong?

Was the car she ridden a gift for her son?

The corners of Sang Wan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the cochlea heated up, only to realize how ambiguous the two of them were in the presence of so many people!

"Lin Muchen, don't..." Sang Wan stepped back subconsciously, avoiding his thin lips, "A lot of people are watching."

Besides, aren't they still in the cold war?

"Then let's change to a place they can't see?" the person asked in a voice that only she could hear.

The person who had just toasted in front of them has long since disappeared. It is inevitable that there is a circle of eyes on the side to baptize. Who cares who took the sports car away?

Sang Wan's hand was still pinched by her, and she was extremely embarrassed for a while, she could only look up at the stage and divert her attention as much as possible...

But how could it be transferred?

This person stretched his hand into the suit jacket that she was wearing. Although there was no excessive movement, the palm of his hand rubbed her waist intentionally or unintentionally. Sangwan was ticklish, and after a long period of time, he became a little intolerable. "Lin Muchen, if you do this, you will be sure tomorrow. It's going to make headlines!"

"I'm not like that. I will also be the headline tomorrow." He didn't matter, he paused, and added, "You are still there."

"..." Only then did Sang Wan realize that he will become a Haicheng celebrity tomorrow!

Although she has been a Haicheng celebrity once, the last time...

When I go back to the media to write articles, I will definitely take a deep look at everything about her. Then...

Sang Wan didn't dare to think further, "Lin Muchen, can you tell them not to write about me?"

"Huh?" Lin Muchen's thin lips finally separated from her cochlea, looking down at her, frowning unpleasantly, "You don't want others to know our relationship?"

"no……"

There was a deep misunderstanding about this matter, and Sang Wan was afraid that it would make the situation worse, and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that. My past is not so...glorious after all. I am afraid of bringing you a bad influence."

Hearing this, the folds between his eyebrows finally loosened, "Don't worry, they dare not write anything."

"Really?" Sang Wan was still a little uneasy.

Lin Muchen's hands on her waist tightened, and he took her deeper into his arms, "Unless they don't want to eat this bowl of rice."

Sang Wan let out a sigh of relief, and said nothing.

On the stage, the Ferrari award was announced. He was a handsome and tall programmer. The host called Lin Muchen to present the award, and Lin Muchen led Sang Wan over.

It's just an accident this time...

Lin Muchen drove the car, and the key was on him. After he got on stage, he handed the key directly to the excited young programmer before he wanted to say something, but was preempted by another voice—

"Sang Wan, you bitch, you return my son to me!"

In the audience, the woman's sharp voice was particularly harsh. She appeared so suddenly that she rushed to the stage in the blink of an eye and went straight to Sang Wan.

Sang Wan recognizes the person.

Song Huaian's mother, her ex-grandmother!

"Bitch! Go to hell! Go to hell!" The woman wore the clothes of the back kitchen helper, with a hideous face, shouted, raised her hand and poured the pungent liquid in her hand towards Sang Wan...