Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 95 I can't bear to see you wronged

   Mu Qingcheng didn't respond to the reporters' questions.

The most    was a frown with some doubts and a puzzled expression on his face.

   Just before she could open her mouth, someone suddenly grabbed her shoulders gently.

   Immediately afterwards, a tall and straight body appeared beside him.

   This aura is very strong, and even though he is keeping a low profile at the moment, it still makes a group of reporters quickly shut their mouths.

   Someone's eyes lit up, and he suddenly whispered,

   "Master Si. Why are you?"

   Si Shao

  Si Qingchen? ! !

   That eldest master of the Si family, Si Qingchen? ! !

  ! !

   The reporters who reacted after realizing it involuntarily took a half step back in unison. The equipment they held in their hands was not placed, nor was it left.

  In the end, they were all embarrassed and silent.

   And Si Qingchen didn't say a word, his eyes slowly swept through everyone's eyes, every word, every word, loud and clear,

   "Miss Mu is still ill and will not answer any questions today.

   If reporters still have questions, please contact the Secretary.

  Or. You can also find me directly. farewell. "

   After that, he took Mu Qingcheng's shoulders and walked down the steps directly.

   Naturally, no one dared to stop him.

   Right now, even Sinan and Sibei didn't do anything, and everyone continued to step back, consciously and voluntarily giving up a path.

   Even though the hearts of the reporters had already exploded, they could only keep their mouths tightly shut, and they couldn’t make a sound, and they didn’t dare to speak out.

   The person in front of him was the Si family in the south of the city, who occupied half of the imperial capital.

   But the Sijia is more than just a Sijia!

   What does the power behind it represent? No one dares to say it easily.

   Of course, no one dared to touch it.

   present

  Si Qingchen followed Mu Qingcheng in his arms and boarded the nanny car that had been waiting in the parking lot.

   And when he was driving out of the parking lot, Mu Qingcheng was in the corner and unexpectedly saw the third brother with a face full of embarrassment.

  Mu Jingchi!

   Passing by like this made her eyes wide open, staring blankly at Mu Jingchi's eyes chasing the car and moving together until it disappeared completely.

   This side, inside the car

   Mu Qingcheng actually didn't expect Si Qingchen to appear directly beside him.

   She initially thought that he would protect herself silently from behind, but she did not expect this person to be so straightforward

   bluntly surprised her.

   was also surprised and forgot to refuse.

   Now that he has come to his senses, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help it, and said,

   "You shouldn't have just walked out like that."

   "Drink water first."

   And Si Qingchen unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.

   After a lot of tossing and turning, Mu Qingcheng did feel a bit tired.

   She took the water bottle and drank it while looking at the man opposite with some worry.

   But seeing this man look at him with a slight smile, he asked back,

   "Then when should I come out?"

"you should"

  Mu Qingcheng held the water bottle in his hand, but only said half a sentence, before Si Qingchen took the empty hand of Ling and put it on his lips and kissed it.

  The man knew what Mu Qingcheng was worried about, but she didn't know that, for him, all the external things couldn't compare to the frown and smile of the person in front of him.

  Si Qingchen's brows and eyes were filled with tenderness, he tilted his head slightly to look at her, put down all his estranged and noble figure, and coaxed patiently in a low voice,

   "Qingcheng, even if I know you can handle it yourself, I'm reluctant."

  “.”

   After a sentence, Si Qingchen suddenly straightened his expression, stared at Mu Qingcheng's eyes tightly, and said word by word,

   "Mu Qingcheng, I can't bear to see you being wronged. Not even a little bit, do you understand?"

   Mu Qingcheng, "."

   (end of this chapter)