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Are you not even in a hurry to ask the God of Wealth?
Oh, right, they said they were calling just now, it seemed like they were really not in a hurry?
Hey, aren¡¯t you afraid of being a cuckold?
Mu Xin looked at the products about Shengxiang and her understanding of Shengxiang. They were all very ordinary.
At half past eleven, she received a call from Xiang Xiuhan. He was already downstairs.
"I'm going home. I might not be able to come over in the afternoon." Mu Xin picked up her bag and left, "You should go back too."
When Xie Fang heard this, she immediately became anxious, "That's it?"
Mu Xin nodded, "Well, Xiu Han is waiting for me downstairs."
As soon as Xie Fang heard this, she hurried to the window and glanced downstairs. Although it was very high, she could still see the heads shaking downstairs.
"Sister Xin, there are a lot of people downstairs. There are so many paparazzi and reporters. As soon as you go down, you will be surrounded. You are here to kill someone."
Xie Fang felt that she was about to cry.
Mu Xin narrowed her eyes and smiled: "What are you afraid of? Xiang Xiuhan is blocking you in front."
Xie Fang watched Mu Xin leave like this.
This is the first female celebrity she worries about, and it is also the one she doesn¡¯t have to worry about the least.
She has only been working for half a day, and she can go home from get off work and lie down?
She is definitely here to be an assistant?
She felt like she was here to shed her hair.
Xiang Xiuhan parked his car downstairs and raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the paparazzi reporters who were holding cameras outside, poking their heads in various directions, and even some paparazzi reporters who were already broadcasting live.
Without thinking, he opened the car door generously.
When the paparazzi reporters saw him, their eyes suddenly lit up, but no one dared to step forward or take pictures.
¡°Even, they just glanced at it and turned their heads as if nothing happened, as if they were looking at the scenery.
Xiang Xiuhan put his hands in his pockets and glanced at them, "Aren't you reporters or paparazzi?"
Reporters and paparazzi: ""
They are!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Very yes.
Xiang Xiuhan: "Is that so?"
The tone was a little impatient.
The reporters and paparazzi tried their best to point the cameras at their feet, and the microphones were also pointed downwards.
They answered weakly: "Yes."
"Then you don't want to be interviewed?" Xiang Xiuhan asked, raising his eyebrows.
Reporters and paparazzi: ""
think!
They answered very loudly in their hearts.
But in reality, they didn¡¯t even dare to answer weakly.
Xiang Xiuhan raised his eyebrows: "Forget it if you don't want to visit, please don't disturb me and Xinxin for a while, I will be very angry."
His tone was very serious and a little polite?
The reporters and paparazzi looked at each other one after another.
How do you sound about this? It sounds like you want them to interview you?
Although they had such thoughts in their hearts, they did not dare to come forward and say it.
A somewhat bald paparazzi stepped forward and weakly held up the microphone, not daring to step forward too much.
"Excuse me, Mr. Xiang, are you here to pick up Miss Mu?"
Let¡¯s first ask tentatively to see if the aloof and inviolable God of Fortune will answer.
He lowered his head to Xiu Han, and saw his shiny bald head at a glance, and said coolly: "It was too quiet, I didn't hear it."
The bald man immediately opened his eyes and turned to the microphone, asking his colleagues to take pictures of Xiuhan.
"Excuse me, Mr. Xiang, are you here to pick up Miss Mu?"
Xiang Xiuhan replied coldly: "No."
"That¡¡"
Before the bald man could finish asking, Xiang Xiuhan took his microphone and spoke in a straight voice, "I'm here to take my wife home."
Everyone: ""
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