"Mr. Du, you are really here."

"Mr. Du, please talk about whether you have been living together in this small villa with warm pretending to die?"

"Mr. Du, is it really worth giving up your great musical career for a married man?"

“.......”

Several reporters rushed to dusqing with an excited face.

Dusqing was slightly stunned, blocking the lens with one hand, but he was surrounded when he wanted to leave.

Behind him, I heard the warmth of movement and saw the reporter appear. Suddenly, my face changed and I subconsciously rushed forward.

Jiang Lingfeng\'s face also sank.

He pulled warm. "Warm, don\'t be impulsive. I\'m here for everything."

The man\'s face was cold and had a convincing deterrent.

Warm a mind, subconsciously want to follow his command.

"What\'s the matter? How did the reporter find here?"

Lin Ke\'er came out of the kitchen with food in his hand. When he saw that the door was full of reporters, he couldn\'t help but change his face.

She quickly put down the food in her hand, and without saying a word, she strode towards the door.

"Get out of the way. Get out of the way. Don\'t you see he\'s not feeling well?"

Lin Ke\'er waved away the camera in front of dusqing and pulled dusqing to her side.

Dusqing frowned slightly and looked at the slender figure of the woman in front of him.

The hand was tightly grasped by the woman\'s slender hand, and the smooth touch and temperature soaked into his heart.

It\'s soft and warm.

Questions from reporters came to my ears.

"Miss Lin, this is your hometown, isn\'t it? Are you helping Mr. Du and miss warm provide a place to live together?"

"Miss Lin, don\'t you think it\'s immoral to do so?"

"Yes, Miss Lin, it\'s warm, but you have a husband. What do you mean by conniving a married woman to hook up with music talents?"

“......”

Reporters began to ask Lin Ke\'er questions aggressively.

Lin Ke\'er breathed deeply and regained his composure.

She smiled at several reporters, "you media friends, you can\'t talk nonsense! Siqing and Wenwen are in my house because they have a serious car accident and are afraid of being disturbed by others. They live here with their names hidden. As for their relationship..."

Lin Ke\'er paused. Apricot eyes swept to the man on his side, held his hand tightly, smiled and said: "Siqing and I are boyfriend and girlfriend, warmth is our common friend, should we take in a friend?"

His words stunned all the people present.

Du Siqing looked at Lin Ke\'er in the same stupidity, and probably didn\'t expect her to say so.

Another question from the reporters came to my ears.

"Really? Mr. Du, is what Miss Gang Gang Lin said true? Are you really dating?"

"Mr. Du, please answer, is Miss Lin really in love with you, or is she just covering for you and warmth?"

“......”

Seeing that Du Siqing had been silent, Jiang Lingfeng took a step forward with warmth, "I can prove that what Miss Lin said is true."

As soon as Jiang Lingfeng spoke, the reporters immediately turned to him.

"President Jiang, it is said that your wife ran away with Du Siqing. What do you think of this?"

"President Jiang, are you and your wife playing each other and not interfering with each other?"

“......”

Listening to these words, Jiang Lingfeng\'s face was slightly heavy, holding his warm hand and exerting a little force.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I\'ll just say it once. All the previous rumors about me and my wife are not true. My wife and I really love each other and no outsiders intervene. Of course, there are some misunderstandings between us, but I believe that only after some hardships, our feelings will become stronger and stronger with the passage of time. Thank you for coming today, and I hope you will be truthful Report, bless me and my wife. "