The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 24 30 Take care!

When the last warm sun in the evening dyed the sky, people saw such a strange scene on the street.

There was a man with his head wrapped in a mummy, and he pulled a woman in a seductive + seductive nurse's uniform and ran wildly all the way.At every turn, because they were afraid of not being able to stop the car, they both opened their eyes wide, and made a weird and funny expression in tacit understanding.

Mosang's miscarriage caused a mighty army of reporters like a death squad to squeeze in front of the iron gate of Duanmurui Villa, stretching their necks and looking at each other, looking extremely eager.

Finally, the black ghostly luxury car blared its harsh horn, and the media reporters naturally moved out of the way. If the man sitting inside was not unusual, I believe those journalists who have no lower limit would simply lie on the side of the car. On the windshield, there is an oath to die here if you don't answer the question.

However, Duan Murui did not let the bodyguards stop the reporters.

As the luxury car drove into the villa, the gleaming batwing door almost frightened everyone present.Then, surrounded by flashing lights, Duan Murui stepped out of the car door with a smile on his face, exuding a monstrous aura immediately.

"Mr. Duanmu!!"

"President Duanmu, hello! We are XX TV station."

"Mr. Duanmu, what do you think about the miscarriage of your fiancée Miss Mosang?"

Facing the hustle and bustle of reporters, Duan Murui looked extraordinarily calm, and occasionally glanced at the rocking camera that appeared not far away, and a hint of cunning flashed in his heart.

live?It seems that the current reporters are really hardworking.

"Everyone be quiet, I think everyone has misunderstood one thing from beginning to end. Miss Mosang is not my fiancee."

With just this sentence, those media reporters who had done all their homework and prepared all their questions before coming here were instantly dumbfounded.They all whispered to each other, taking care of each other.

Lying on the hospital bed, Mo Sang, who originally thought he could use public opinion to suppress Duanmurui, instantly raised the corners of his mouth and his fists were clenched and trembling.

Duanmurui!How can you say such a thing! !Her eyes were red, and the tears that fell on the ground all revealed hatred.

"Mr. Duanmu, you're right, how can Ms. Mosang not be your fiancee! Didn't you make an engagement with her in your private club before?"

A reporter standing behind the crowd, who was obviously a fan of Mosang, raised his voice and shouted uncontrollably.

Duan Murui only glanced at him, and said with a smile on his face: "I think everyone has misunderstood. It was just a gathering of friends I invited in my own name. Since it is a private friend, the media was not invited to be present."

"But Miss Mosang had a miscarriage this time, and she kept saying that the child belonged to you, Mr. Duanmu!" Another female reporter raised a sharp voice, as if she had been dumped by a malicious male scum because of her pregnancy, and said indignantly with empathy.

Speaking of this, Duanmurui's originally inconspicuous smile withdrew instantly, and said to the camera with a blunt expression: "I, Duanmurui, can make it clear to the world here, first, Mosang is not my fiancée, I have Get married. Second, Miss Mosang's child will naturally not be my child. Third, if Miss Mosang can see it, please take care of yourself!"

Take care, just four words, let Mo Sang in front of the TV completely understand what "cruelty" is.

(End of this chapter)