"Why don't you agree?" Murong Nuan turned around slowly, wrapped his neck softly, and smiled sweetly, "I'm tired of the days of wandering outside. I want to go home and come to you."

Her words are hard to distinguish between true and false, and he has lost the patience to distinguish.

"Very good," he covered her lips with a cold kiss, "I hope you do what you say."

At the press conference, there were crowds of people.

I heard that Shangguan Yao's love's woman has returned, and the media in the whole city has been launched.

People were curious and wanted to know who could keep Shangguan Yao single and never marry him.

It was Leng Noodle and Xu Feng who maintained the order of the press conference.

I originally thought that Xu Feng was drunk and would not come, but I didn't expect him to appear.

Leng Meng complained secretly in her heart, thinking about how to send him away later.

The reporters suddenly raised their cameras excitedly and took photos at the door with a "click" click.

The woman is here.

Leng Meng's heart thumped and looked at Xu Feng with a worried look on her face.

The shining spotlight made Murong Nuan unable to open her eyes. She was held in Shangguan Yao's arms, barely maintaining an elegant smile, and walked into the venue step by step.

Today, she wore a goose yellow tulle long skirt, with one shoulder perfectly showing her delicate collarbone, and her black hair and feet were neatly placed behind her snow-white ears. As she walked, the tassel earrings of the same color swayed and swung, taking advantage of her snow-skinned red lips, her charming style.

I don’t know which media reporter was eager to take a close-up of her, and kept squeezing forward. She was wearing high heels and the center of gravity was unstable, and she staggered and almost fell down.

At the critical moment, someone reached out to support her, and she behaved very gentlemanly. Perhaps she was worried about Shangguan Yao who was beside her, and her hand quickly released.

She looked back and smiled: "Thank you."

The man who looked at her was suddenly stunned, as if he was struck by lightning. He stared at her blankly, his eyes full of shock.

Xu——Feng?

Murong Nuan didn't have time to shout out his name, and the distance between him was getting further and further as Shangguan Yao moved forward.

How could it be?

How could she be Murong Nuan?

Xu Feng stood in dismay until cold face pulled him aside.

He slowly raised his head and watched Murong Nuan snuggle in Shangguan Yao's arms, the bird hugging her back and smiling as if she was dreaming.

"You boy, wake up, I've said a long time ago that some women are destined to not get them." Cold face lowered his voice and muttered.

Xu Feng's face was pale, and only Shangguan Yao's low and cold voice could be heard in his ears.

"Today, the press conference was held to introduce to everyone that the future hostess of my Shangguan family, and also my Shangguan Yao's fiancée - Miss Murong Nuan."

Another overwhelming flash was ringing, and the three words Murong Nuan were destined to become the hot search in the city today.

A reporter raised his hand and asked loudly: "Mr. Shangguan! It is rumored that Mrs. Shangguan prefers Miss Lin Mei as her daughter-in-law! What do you think about this?"

Just so happened that this was also a question that Murong Nuan was curious about.
Chapter completed!