"Miss Bai, are these two children your daughters?"

"Miss Bai, we have never heard of your marriage. Why did two daughters suddenly appear? Are you married?"

"Ms. Bai, you have been refusing to reveal the identity of your boyfriend. Is there any secret behind it? Who is the father of these two children? Are they illegitimate daughters, so you have been refusing to reveal the identity of your boyfriend?

"

"Miss Bai, who is the father of the child? Have you become a third party?"

"I heard the news that your boyfriend proposed to you five years ago, but he has never seen you get married. Is it because your relationship has broken down? Or are you really a shady third party?"

"..."

Reporters from different newspapers and magazines started asking questions, all talking in confusion. Ji Yanran didn't know who to answer, and she had no chance to answer. The reporters were like wolves and tigers, so she could only

Holding the two children in his arms, he retreated into Qingcheng Building.

Two security guards came over to help, trying to stop the reporters and create space for Ji Yanran to return to the company. However, the singing girl who had rarely been rumored to have two daughters suddenly appeared. The father of the child did not know who it was.

valuable news,

How could the reporters be willing to let go? They all gathered around like hungry wolves after seeing their prey. The security guards pushed this one aside and the other one, unable to deal with the reporters who were coming in like a tide. Moreover, there were reporters who were catching wind of the news.

And then they come, one after another.

"Are the fathers of the two children the same person? Why do they look nothing alike?" A reporter with a vicious mouth made such a guess.

Of course not, they are not like daddy, they are like their respective mommies, one is smaller than Wen Nuan, and the other is smaller than Ji Yanran, how can they be similar?

Of course, Ji Yanran could only say these words in her heart, and could not say them to the reporters who were surrounding them like flies.

Miao Ge was held in her arms by Ji Yanran. Facing the reporter who rushed towards her like a hungry wolf, she punched and kicked her with a fierce look on her face. Unfortunately, she was too old, her calves were too short, her arms were not long enough, and she had no hair.

Hit.

"You are all bad people, go away! Don't bully my mommy!" The little Lolita exploded into a small universe, her eyes were burning with blazing fire, and her true energy, which was still as weak as a trickle, gathered on her hands, facing the two cameras in front of her.

Waving his little fist.

With two "bang bang" sounds, she knocked the two cameras down to the ground, making a sound that made the two reporters feel heartbroken.

Although the little Loli was seen waving her little pink fist at the two reporters, no one would doubt that a three or four-year-old girl was armed with ancient martial arts, nor would they think that the little Loli knocked down the camera from the air.

Yes, I would just think that the two reporters were not sure. In the crowd of people pushing and pulling, it is very common for them to fall. No one went back to sympathize with the two reporters.

Except themselves.

The two reporters put on sad faces and squatted down to pick up the dangerous camera. At this time, everyone was rushing forward as hard as they could. They suddenly squatted down and tripped several reporters, but the screams were stopped.

Covered up by the endless questioning, these people also received no sympathy.

With a few less people surrounding them and other security guards coming out to help, Ji Yanran finally managed to squeeze out a way. Ji Yanran hugged the two lolita and hurriedly ran inside for her life. Suddenly.

"Ouch!" Xiaoyu screamed in pain.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyu?" Ji Yanran stopped and looked at Xiaoyu Loli nervously.

"It hurts." Xiaoyu pouted, her eyebrows knitted together, and she pitifully raised her little jade-white arms to show her.

What was originally a delicate lotus-rooted white jade arm had a cut, and blood was already flowing out. It should have been scratched by a camera or other hard object in the crowded crowd while retreating.

Ji Yanran's face suddenly darkened and she glanced at the reporters coldly. Some reporters had already noticed something was wrong, while others were still unaware and were still asking various questions tirelessly.

Ji Yanran was like a powerful lioness, roaring angrily in a loud dolphin voice: "Can't you go too far? What do you want to know? What do you want to ask before you give up? Why can't I have children? Why should I get married?

I must announce it to you. Who is the father of my child?

What must I tell you? Who gave you the right to make random guesses and slander my reputation? Who gave you the right to hurt my relatives at all costs for the sake of news? Let me tell you, I will always reserve the right to pursue this matter. If Xiaoyu

The injury is severe, I will definitely sue you."

Some reporters are a little scared. She is a big star, and she is just a small reporter. If she really makes a fuss about this matter and says how serious internal injuries her baby daughter has suffered, she can get a doctor's certificate based on her ability.

There is almost no flexibility. When the time comes to really sue myself, even if I hire a lawyer, I can’t afford it.

A small number of reporters were hesitant and timid, but most reporters went forward bravely. In this industry, they have seen many celebrities lose control of their emotions. Bing did not take it seriously.

With mist in her eyes, Xiaoyu pointed at the reporters with a little princess temper and said, "You bad guys, first bullied my Yanran mommy, and now you bully me. I'm very angry now, and the consequences will be serious."

The reporters felt that the little princess was really cute, and Bai Yanran was impeccable. Maybe they could find out the origin of Bai Yanran's mysterious boyfriend from her. One reporter asked Xiaoyu: "Little princess, what will be the consequences for us?"

"Get out of the way and prevent me from treating Xiaoyu's wounds. You can't afford this responsibility." Ji Yanran said coldly.

Xiaoyu waved her little fist into the air and said domineeringly: "I asked my daddy to blow up your company and home. Mommy said that there is no place in Lingzhou that daddy doesn't dare to blow up. Just wait.

Come on."

As expected, he is domineering and worthy of being his father.

Of course, the reporters were not willing to let go of such a breaking news, and still persisted. Ji Yanran hugged her and Miao Ge and squeezed into the building. She demonstrated to the reporters majestically. The reporters did not know what she was doing.

Said mommy

It refers to warmth, and I thought it refers to Ji Yanran. They say that children talk without restraint, and this child speaks so arrogantly that reporters can't help but raise old scores, such as the previous speculation denied by Ji Yanran: Bai Yanran is actually Wen Tingjun's mistress

.

Because of this, Qingcheng spared no effort in packaging and publicity, and she did not dare to disclose who the father of the two daughters was.

A reporter got straight to the point and asked loudly: "Little princess, what is your name? Who is your father? Is it Wen Tingjun?"

Ji Yanran glared coldly, she remembered this person, and she was not someone to be bullied.

Xiaoyu snorted: "Why should I tell you? Wen Tingjun is my grandfather, you idiot."

"Mommy, isn't that Daddy? Daddy is here too." Miao Ge suddenly pointed to the road outside and said.

When the reporters heard that Bai Yanran, the mysterious boyfriend and the father of the children, had finally appeared, they turned around and looked out at the road.

After several difficulties, the security guard pushed away the reporter who had stopped in front and diverted his attention, allowing Ji Yanran to run into the building with her two children in her arms. They quickly lined up and blocked the door to block these crazy reporters.

The reporters turned around and saw a young man driving a 2016 Lamborghini limited edition and wearing sunglasses stepping out of the luxurious car. The camera found the target again. As he ran over there, he kept pressing the shutter. Taking this picture will definitely be

Photos of the most talked about men in the coming period.

Xiao Ling drove to the outside of "Qingcheng" and saw Ji Yanran carrying two lolita into the building. She finally felt relieved. Then she saw a group of hungry reporters rushing towards him as if they were prey. She knew something was wrong, of course.

Thirty-six strategies: walking is the best strategy. He didn’t say anything before getting in the car. He just got in

From the driver's seat, the moment I closed the car door, I keenly felt a touch of energy nearby. I frowned and turned my head to look up at the sky behind me. A gray shadow flashed past the sky above the building as fast as a phantom, and flew forward in an instant.

, quickly shrinks into a black spot in front until it disappears.

At this time, the reporters were no more than a few meters away from him. He quickly and skillfully started the car, blew up a strong wind, and drove away. The first reporter who came over and couldn't wait to ask questions was swept away by the dust kicked up by the wind.

He came face to face, coughing pitifully, and didn't touch anything. He could only watch the arrogant Lamborghini roaring and speeding away to leave him with a car butt, and then helplessly took a few photos of the car's butt.

The Lamborghini was like a bolt of lightning, speeding down the road recklessly. The reporters had no chance to catch up and were soon left far behind.

When he came to a stop outside a community, Xiao Ling got out of the car and said to the old man standing next to the car: "Long time no see, Mr. Hanzo."

This is an old man who looks to be over sixty years old. He is exactly the master he met during his trip to Japan five years ago, Tang Yuxun’s guardian Hanzo.

"Yeah, it's been a long time. Five years have passed in the blink of an eye." Hanzo looked up at the sky, feeling that time was passing so fast, as if he was missing something or recalling something.

Xiao Ling leaned on the car, folded his arms in front of his chest, and asked calmly: "Mr. Hanzo is a reclusive expert from the world, how come he has time to come to China? Is he homesick because of his old age?

Do you want to see the actual development of your hometown?"

Hanzo still had an indifferent look and tone: "Don't you know why I came?"

Xiao Ling smiled and did not deny what he said: "Although I had thought that such a day would come, I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

Hanzo gave a smile that was uglier than bitter and said: "Since you already know the reason for my coming, I will stop talking nonsense. Yes, I came to China to convey information to you. In one month, Emperor Jimmu will be going to the West
Chapter completed!