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Chapter 141 This woman is under my cover 16
"We just need Wen Ruchu to respond with a few words. Whether it's true or not, at least we have to say it!"

"That's right! You won't lose a piece of meat if you say a few words!"

Although Mo Fei wanted to protect Wen Ruchu, he was only alone after all, and the reporters had already surrounded them in a circle, and it was difficult for the manager assistants outside to squeeze in to help them out.

Wen Ruchu knew that at this moment, she couldn't be silent, she couldn't lose control, and she couldn't face the media with such a helpless expression. She should restrain her emotions, she should smile, she should hold her head high, and respond to these things openly. question.

but……

But her whole body seemed to have been acupunctured, unable to move or speak.

Ji Jiaoqian stood aside coldly, watching Wen Ruchu being forced into a corner, she couldn't hide her smile.

Hasn't she, Wen Ruchu, always been hypocritical and knows how to cover up?Isn't it eloquent?The appearance of not being able to speak half a word now is really satisfying.

As soon as today's newspapers are out on the street, Wen Ruchu's accusations of ungratefulness, hypocrisy, and greed for vanity will be firmly placed on her head.

She Wen Ruchu wants to turn over?

Ask her Ji Jiaoqian first!

The reporters here became more and more ferocious, besieging Wen Ruchu recklessly, could it be that they were protecting Wen Ru and retreated at the first step, and there was no way to retreat.

All of a sudden, there was another commotion from the crowd, and suddenly, the encirclement suddenly burst open like a stream of water, and a silver car was seen driving towards it like a ghost, flaunting it wantonly, showing no hesitation about the crowd in front of it, The reporters backed away in fear of being hit by a car.

With a sound of swiping, the car stopped firmly in front of Mo Fei and Wen Ruchu. The streamlined body, the cool colors, the unique model, and the iconic license plate number all showed the owner's aggressiveness. dick.

Everyone couldn't help gasping.

Because... almost everyone recognized it immediately.

This unique silver charm is the crown prince's mount.

The prince... came to the shooting scene in person.

The car door opened, one long leg landed first, and the shiny leather shoes shone slightly, as if it caught everyone's eyes at once, and then, that slender figure gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

The sun shines down.

Su Chen was bathed in a golden halo.

The straight suit made him elegant and tall. He casually glanced around the crowd, all of them held their breath involuntarily and fell silent.

Then, he walked straight towards Wen Ruchu, with long legs and light steps, his steps were slow and indifferent, revealing the ultimate leisure and laziness, but faintly carrying an indescribable powerful aura.

Wen Ruchu never thought that the crown prince would arrive suddenly, and he stood there in a daze, watching him step by step with his eyes open.

It wasn't until he stretched out his hand and brought her out of Mo Fei's arms, and hugged her in his arms, that the masculine aura that had changed from unfamiliar to familiar enveloped her, Wen Ruchu began to find out his consciousness bit by bit.

Su Chen...

He really came.

Su Chen put one hand on Wen Ruchu's shoulder, and wrapped it in his arms possessively, possessively, sexually, his black eyes slightly raised, the corners of his lips raised evilly, his voice was deep and lazy, full of charming magnetism, even With a hint of playfulness, "If you have any questions, why don't you ask me? I'll be happy to answer them."

(End of this chapter)