A girl in a bright yellow dress fell down.

     

    "Who has inhibitors?"

    The person next to the girl shouted.

    Ning Xuan immediately took out the powerful inhibitor from her bag and rushed forward: "Here!"

    The man took it over, seeing it was her, and was surprised, probably didn't expect her alha to carry this kind of thing with her.

    "What are you doing?"

    Ning Xuan urged: "Hurry up and inject her!"

    The man reacted and hurriedly followed suit.

    The girl was injected with a strong inhibitor and soon recovered her calm.

    "Thank you."

    She looked at Ning Xuan with tears in her eyes, looking very weak and pitiful.

    Ning Xuan seemed to think of something, so she quickly stood up and stayed away from her.

    This girl is suddenly in heat, isn't she trying to hook her up?

    As soon as this idea came out, the glands in the back of the neck hurt: Hey, this **** heartthrob setting!

    She looked at Yu Yazhi, and sure enough, her face was as cold as ice, and she was very dissatisfied with her performance.

    "That, my wife, is not what you think."

    She quickly explained: "I brought this for you—"

    Being ready to say a word, Yu Yazhi covered her mouth and bullied her ear: "Do you want others to know that I use this thing?"

     

    Ning Xuan reacted and quickly changed her words: "This is my assistant's thing. She probably packed the wrong bag."

    Yu Yazhi: "…"

    This is a lame excuse.

     With a cold face, she released her hand and spit out two words: "Let's go."

    Ning Xuan replied with a smile: "Okay."

    Without taking two steps, a young girl onlookers stepped forward boldly: "Ning Xuan, I'm your fan, recently your new variety show, I don't have one episode, I can trouble you , can you sign my name for me?"

    After finishing speaking, the snow-white paper and pen were handed to Ning Xuan.

    Ning Xuan was embarrassed to refuse the fans' request, and subconsciously took over the pen and paper, only to realize that her left hand was occupied by Yu Yazhi at some point.

    Yes, compared to holding hands, Ning Xuan felt that this was a kind of occupation and control.

     

    Although her fingers are tender and soft.

    Ning Xuan felt that if she tried harder, she would be able to keep up with the punishment.

    Alas, companions are like companions!

    Ning Xuan smiled at the girl, then whispered close to Yu Yazhi's ear and whispered, "Yazhi, I'll sign the little girl, please—"

    She glanced at the clasped hands of the two, waiting to be free.

    Yu Yazhi's eyes were cold, she looked up and down the staff, her face was a little unhappy, but she let go.

    Ning Xuan watched the little girl wait for a long time, immediately took the pen and paper, quickly wrote her name, and at the end of the pen, in order to thank the fans for their support, she added a little love.

    You know, fans are your future parents!

    The little girl successfully got the autograph, she was excited like winning the lottery: "Thank you. Ning Xuan, I will always support you."

    The people next to her saw that she had successfully obtained the signature, and they all gathered around and wanted to sign.

    The spacious hallway was a mess for a while.

    Ning Xuan saw this situation and felt very bad.

    She turned her head to look at Yu Yazhi, and sure enough, Miss Yu's face was already covered with clouds.

    "Uh, everyone, I'm going to accompany my wife to dinner—"

    Ning Xuan wanted to survive, smiled tenderly and thoughtfully: "I don't need to worry about signing the autograph, they are all employees of the Yu Group, everyone is a family, I will ask my assistant to send my autograph in person. Come, everyone has a share, now everyone should eat, don't be hungry at noon."

    This is touching.

    The employees listened to the footsteps and dispersed.

    Seeing this, Ning Xuan said thank you, then took Yu Yazhi's hand and ran towards the elevator.

    It means running away.

    The staff watched them leave and had a good discussion:

    "Ah, ah, Ning Bao is so caring, why is this woman so warm?"

     "Did Mr. Yu save the galaxy in his last life? He could even marry Ning Xuan."

    "I haven't seen Ning Xuan's new variety show, what's it called? Tell me!"

    …

     During the lunch break, their topic could not be separated from Ning Xuan.

    Ning Xuan was uneasy: Did she destroy the galaxy in her last life? Is this Miss Yu a weather forecast? Why do you have a face for a while?

     Walking into the elevator, just as I was thinking, I heard Yu Yazhi's cold voice coming from behind—

    "Ning Xuan, how long are you going to hold me? There is no one now."

    Ning Xuan was reminded by her that she noticed that she was still holding her wrist.

    "Uh, sorry."

    She looked annoyed, as if she touched a hot potato and let go.

    Yu Yazhi saw Ning Xuan's expression, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: When I was with those strange female employees just now, I laughed so brightly, but when I faced myself, I looked like a frightened The little deer, hmph, is she that scary?

    "Ning Xuan, next time please control the smile on your face."

    This is inexplicable.

    Ning Xuan looked blank: "Ah? What's wrong?"

    Yu Yazhi raised her hand and brushed the broken hair on her temples: "It's nothing, I feel like a peacock that only opens its screen to court."

    Ning Xuan: "…"

    I go!

    What vision?

    She is a normal business smile, okay?

    I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it on the face, but explained it euphemistically: "In the situation just now, if I was stern, I would go back and post it on the Internet, the media saw it, and I should say—

    My husband, Ning Xuan, was in the Yu Group, and he was black-faced and played big names throughout the whole process. That's the one who lost you! In short, I am focusing on your overall situation. "

    Miss Yu, you only suffered from the title party today, and you forgot so soon?

    She held back her words.

    Yu Yazhi listened to her saying this, and did not appreciate it, she chuckled lightly: "Then I have to say thank you to you?"

    Ning Xuan smiled: "Hey, don't, Yazhi, don't thank me, we are husband and wife, I should help you."

    Yu Yazhi: "…"

    Oh, husband and wife.

    This is an interesting word.

    “ding—”

    The elevator door opened.

    Yu Yazhi was the first to react, grabbing Ning Xuan's hand, clasping her fingers tightly, her expression restrained.

    Sure enough, there were a lot of media waiting downstairs.

    The moment they saw Ning Xuan and Yu Yazhi come out, the camera and the spotlight flashed wildly.

    "Ning Xuan, is the woman with Miss Yu in the photo really you?"

    "Miss Yu, are you pregnant?"

    "Ms. Yu, it was rumored not long ago that Ning Xuan was dating actress Bai Meng, and it was rumored that you were with other women. Excuse me, is this your revenge against her?"

    "You two, please answer my question—"

    …

    The reporters were chattering and swarming like a flood.

    If the security guards hadn't stopped them, the microphone and camera would have been on their faces.

    The two interlocked their fingers and moved towards the car under the protection of the security guards.

    Yu Yazhi came from a wealthy family and was low-key. Facing the camera, she was obviously a little uncomfortable, and kept her head down, avoiding those dazzling rays of light.

    Ning Xuan saw it, raised her hand subconsciously, touched the top of her head lightly, and helped her block the light.

    "Thank you for your concern from media friends. Yazhi is not pregnant at present. I also thank you for your blessings to our husband and wife. We will definitely share good news with you in the future."

    She smiled at the peacock that Yu Yazhi had just despised, and explained to the media while protecting her.

    Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, as if thinking of something, a helpless and bright smile evoked the corner of his mouth: "Oh, by the way, the two friends who took the photo, please post the photo next time. Please help me fix the picture when I’m in, otherwise I’ll feel inferior when I stand next to my wife.”

    When she said this, she turned her head to look at Yu Yazhi, her eyes full of pampering, the hand that was originally blocking her forehead, then covered her head, right? "

    Yu Yazhi: "…"

    She felt a gentle force coming from the top of her head, as if she was smoothing the pet's fur, and couldn't help frowning: Right, take your hand away first!

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