Boss Husband, Control Yourself

As soon as Jennie's voice dropped, Xue Muxuan left the press conference first, followed by Wei Lang and several senior executives of Xue family, who rushed out one by one to leave the press conference.

Even though there are many reporters below who want to hold up the microphone and ask more questions after reaction, no one has answered.

During the press conference, Xue's share price has stabilized, after the end of the stock price soared, which is also a rebound of the previous two days' stock price plummeted.

On the Internet, the rumors that Xue Mu Xuan split leg and ye Bao Mo ran are Xiao San have been completely eliminated. Now the rumors are more about how Xue's president insisted on love and finally won the return of beauty.

After the press conference, Xue Muxuan sat in the boss's chair, holding the document bag sent by Liang Bin early in the morning, and fell into memory.

Last night in the rest room of Ji Yunan hospital, he received a call from Qiao Yichen.

On the phone, Qiao Yichen tells him that she has done the work of Qiao YAYING, and now she regrets what she did before. She is willing to cooperate with his press conference tomorrow, but there is one thing, she can't face the public's eyes now, so she can't attend the press conference.

Xue Muxuan was pleasantly surprised at that time, so he only put forward two requests. One is to sign a dissolution agreement for him, and the time should be as far forward as possible, at least a week ago. In addition, let Qiao YAYING explain why they broke their engagement. She can't be there, but she can record them as tapes and send them to Xue's building early tomorrow morning.

Qiao Yichen agreed to him one by one. That's why Liang Bin sent someone to send a document bag early in the morning, and there will be scenes at the press conference.

Thinking of this, Xue Muxuan sighed. In fact, he should go to the airport to see Qiao YAYING off early this morning to express his gratitude.

But he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he didn't see him off in the end.

Touch out the mobile phone, open the lock screen, open the "Qiao YAYING" column, he thought again and again, or sent a text message to Qiao YAYING: Xiaoying, everything goes well at the press conference, good luck!

The moment she closes her cell phone, Xue Muxuan says to herself: Thank you, Xiao Ying

Late that night, Qiao YAYING nestled in her own hut in Qiao's courtyard in the capital, rubbing Xue Muxuan's text message with her white fingers again and again, "Xiao Ying, everything goes well at the press conference. Good luck!" Bitter and intolerable, she could not help holding the quilt, tears.

After 20 years of hard love, it will come to an end. Brother Xuan, when it's windy and rainy, don't forget that there's a girl in the distance who's silently thinking about you... Ji Yunan's face is twisted, but he has to endure it. He's serious. He pats Xue Muxuan on the shoulder and says, "OK, boss, go in and have a look at grandma. She's been waiting for you for a long time."

"Well." Looking at the door of the ward not far away from a few doors, there were several men in black guarding it. One of them was the most tall and bulky. Who else could he be?

Bao Mo Ran's ward is only a few rooms away from the old lady's. Unexpectedly, he killed two birds with one stone.

Of course, at present, he naturally wants to see grandma first.

Ji Yu Nan looked along his line of sight, the corner of his lips could not help but evoke a shallow radian: "don't worry, the woman you love is very good, also very good, she has not been out of the ward."

"Oh..." Xue Mu Xuan light oh, and then look at a Ken, after all, is pushed open the door in front of, walked in.

In the ward, Xue Jinqiu listened to the conversation in the corridor, quickly took grandma's gentle hand, leaned down and said in a low voice: "grandma, lie down quickly, ah Xuan seems to be coming."

The old lady's shrewd eyes rolled around, staring at Xue Mingwei and Su Rong, who were sitting on one side. With a warning tone, she said, "no one is allowed to tell the truth about my illness."

"Yes, Ma, lie down." Xue Mingwei smiles and shouts.

Su Rong put one hand on the sofa, the delicate lip slightly hooked.

This old lady, who is a lot of age, even plays such a childish game and asks all her children to accompany her to act. It's really amazing.

In fact, the old lady is in good health. She is not stimulated at all, but she just wants to play with her grandson once. Who let Xue Muxuan not even say hello, but directly get a marriage certificate with a wild girl?

In order to prevent the acting from being torn down, she only called Xue Jinqiu over and left Xiao bobi to Qiu Zhen.

Xue Muxuan came in. The room was very quiet and depressed. The people in the first room were dejected.

The old lady was lying on the bed with a pale face, exposed on the back of her white fat hand. A long and thin hose was connected from the back of her hand to the drip bottle hanging at the head of the bed, and a drop of medicine dropped into the blood vessel through the pinhole.

Xue Muxuan's heart is tight, three steps and two steps, and rushes to the bedside. Xue Jinqiu moves towards the bedside to make room for him.

Xue Muxuan, with a look of shame, sat at the head of the bed, pulled out the old lady's other hand from the quilt, held it tightly, and said, "grandma, I'm sorry, grandson is here to compensate you, so don't be angry with grandson, OK?"

The old lady snorted coldly from her nostrils, turned her head, and left the whole cold back of her head to him.

Other people did not speak, just with the old lady acting and watching. Xue Muxuan knew that the old lady was too angry, so he had to continue to coax her: "grandma, it's no use getting angry again, but you hurt yourself. Do you think this is OK? I remember that when my grandson did something wrong, you liked me to kneel down. Today, in front of my parents and sisters, I will kneel down for you. I just ask grandma not to be angry with her grandson, and I can promise Xiao Luo to enter the gate of the Xue family, OK Xue Muxuan said, loosening the old lady's hand, sliding down along the bedside, about to kneel down“ Wait, ah Xuan. " Xue Jin couldn't bear it in her heart. She held his shoulders and didn't let him kneel down“ Autumn girl, let him kneel, otherwise he still don't know his several jin how two? Who else do you care about? " Wenyi suddenly turned his head back, with an angry face. The old lady looks really angry at the moment. Although she is not a little tired of the women on the marriage certificate, Xue Muxuan's practice of directly obtaining the marriage certificate with other women without even calling is really annoying. Marriage is a major event in one's life. He has parents, sisters and her 80 year old grandmother. But which one of them does he pay attention to? If you don't take advantage of this to frustrate his spirit, I don't know what will be done in the future. Xue Mu Xuan can't, pursed lips, he still obediently knelt down. If kneeling down can win his family's recognition of Bao Muran, he thinks it's worth it. Xue Jinqiu couldn't bear it, but she didn't dare to say anything more. If the old lady is really angry, everyone will be afraid. Xue Jinqiu couldn't understand. At the beginning, didn't she say acting? How can it be made true now? The old lady seems really annoyed. Xue Mingwei was forced by his mother's face. Although he could not bear it, he could only turn a blind eye. Su Rong sneered coldly and said nothing. Jun's face is full of impatience. He can't help but raise his hand and pull open the two buttons on his collar, revealing his sexy clavicle. He nods to Mu siyao and walks towards the couple who ignore him“ What are you doing, Luo The man forced the dryness in his heart, naturally bypassed the coffee table, sat beside her, and seemingly inadvertently extended his arm to hold her. Smelling the familiar fragrance from her body, his mood improved a lot in an instant. As soon as Xue Muxuan sits down, Bao Muran and Bao Muran stop communicating. Huo Yifeng straightened up his upper body and looked at the big hand on Bao Mo Ran's shoulder across the coffee table. There was no expression on Jun Rong. He just took a look, and then he drew back his sight: "Bao Mo ran, let's stop here today. I'll leave first. If you have anything in the future, you are welcome to call me at any time."