Chapter 278: President's Counter-Strategy (29)
"Xiao Wu, can you push the wheelchair for me?"
Matziqiu looked straight at Ling Wuzhi, his eyes focused. As if in his world, only Ling Wu Wee could be seen alone.
Mrs. Xi was a little unhappy, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only restrain her emotions and stand aside.
Ling Wuzun paused, seeing that everyone was looking at her, a light pink glow appeared on her white cheeks, adding a bit of glamour. Ling Wu Wee walked behind Xi Ziqiu with some embarrassment.
"Hey, sister-in-law is good!" The person who was pushing Mat Qiqiu took a step back and gave Ling Wu Wee a military salute with a smile on his face.
His facial features were green and his skin was fair. Ling Wuyi remembered him as Jin Tianyi, who was called a little white face by Xi Ziqiu.
"Tianyi, hello." Ling Wuzhi smiled kindly at him.
Seeing that Ling Wuwei can still call out his name, Jin Tianyi smiled shyly: "It's such an honor, my sister-in-law still remembers my name!"
Jin Tianyi wanted to say something to Ling Wuzhi, but keenly felt the cold air coming from his general.
swallowed his saliva: "Hehe Sister-in-law, take the general back quickly"
Ling Wuyi nodded and put her hand on the pusher on the wheelchair: "Are you going home now?" She asked Xi Ziqiu.
"Yeah." Xi Ziqiu nodded: "I have written the report, and it's enough for someone to take it to the government office."
"Oh." Ling Wuyi responded, and then pushed Qiu Qiu's mat and walked outside the train station.
Those excited people kept their mouths tightly closed when they saw Xi Ziqiu. The train station with so many people turned out to be extraordinarily quiet.
Mat Qiu pursed his lips and automatically ignored the adoring eyes of those people.
It was the first time that Ling Wuyi was watched by so many people. They looked at her with doubts and surprises in their eyes.
She thought, she should be surprised how the person pushing their general could be a woman? Doubt about Xi Ziqiu's side, how can there be a woman?
You don't need to guess, there must be a dancer who knows her in the crowd. In front of the crowd, she saw reporters and photographers from newspapers taking pictures with cameras. I wonder if she will be mentioned in tomorrow's newspaper?
"Ziqiu, should someone else push you?" Ling Wuzhi leaned over slightly and said to Xi Ziqiu.
Ling Wuzhi didn't care what others thought of her, but was worried that her previous identity would affect Xi Ziqiu.
Xi Ziqiu knew Ling Wuzhi's thoughts and worries: "No, it doesn't matter." Announcement of the relationship between the two is a matter of time, and there is nothing shameful.
Since Xi Ziqiu said it was okay, she couldn't just throw people down and leave, right?
So Ling Wuzhi had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the mat Qiu to go outside.
I just walked in front of the reporter who was taking pictures. Everyone dared not interview Xi Ziqiu. They just waited for a while and another person came to accept the interview.
But the reporter asked Xi Ziqiu: "General Xi, may I ask, who is this young lady who is pushing you? Why do I think she looks familiar, like Ling Xiaoxiao, a dancer from the Leah Ballroom?"
Ling Xiaoxiao is Ling Wuxiao's stage name in the Leah Dance Hall. The reporter is a man, very young, and looks like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
Ling Wuzhi stopped and turned to look at the reporter. Xi Ziqiu also looked at him coldly, but did not speak.
Everyone present held their breath, not even daring to let out the atmosphere.
The faces of Mrs. Xi and Xi Zixia who followed behind were not very good-looking, but their thoughts were different.
Mrs. Xi thought: She knew that Ling Wuyi's identity as a dancer would be known one day! Sure enough, it was recognized by people just after coming out!
And what Xi Zixia wanted was to let this ignorant reporter go straight from the place where he worked, and never want to mix in the same industry again! He tilted his head to look at Ling Wu Wee, with worry in his eyes.
Xi Zixia was just about to speak when Xi Qiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said, "She is my fiancee Ling Wuyi, Ling Xiaoxiao, the dancer who used to be a dancer in the Leah Dance Hall."
A faint sentence, which startled thousands of waves!
It is rumored that General Xi, who doesn't like women's lust, has a fiancée. This fiancée is not a famous lady, but a dancer who used to be a dancer in Leah's dance hall!
Such news, how many people have dislocated their jaws! ?
Xi Zixia was not too surprised by Xi Ziqiu's answer. He knew his brother, and it was normal for him to say that.
Mrs. Xi really wanted to slap Xi Ziqiu on the back of the head. It was announced so early that Ling Wuwe was his fiancee, and she was still in front of so many people. It's nailed to the board!
The reporter's eyes widened, and he looked surprised, and then he asked, "Fiancee? Is it the second young grandmother of the Xi family? Or the concubine?"
Xi Ziqiu wanted to announce Ling Wuwei's identity, but he was a little patient: "The only wife."
Ling Wuyi doesn't mind that she used to be a dancer to be known by everyone, and she doesn't really care what kind of eyes others will look at her.
'Only Wife', just five short words, filled Ling Wuzhi's heart with warmth.
"Let's go, Xiao Wu." Xi Ziqiu said, Ling Wu pursed his lips and pushed him forward.
Xi Zixia looked at the reporter when he passed by: "Which newspaper are you from?"
"Uh...Xinfeng Newspaper." The reporter replied weakly. Even if he lost his eyesight, he could see that Young Master Xi didn't seem very happy.
"Xinfeng Newspaper? Forget it this time, go back and let your boss teach you how to speak well!" After speaking, Xi Zixia smiled coldly and raised his feet to leave.
It wasn't until Xi Zixia drove off with Xi Ziqiu and the others that the reporter raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
The photographer next to him rolled his eyes at him: "Do you know what you're afraid of now?! An intern reporter dared to ask General Xi himself, and asked such a question. I don't think you pay much attention to your job. ."
"I..." How do you know what to ask and what not to ask?
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Sitting in the car, Mrs. Xi sat in the co-pilot seat, and Ling Wuwei and Xi Ziqiu sat in the back.
tilted his head and glanced at Xi Ziqiu. Just now, when he got into the car, he was helped to get into the car. Ling Wuyi saw him frown slightly.
"Are you seriously injured?" Ling Wuzhi asked.
Xi Ziqiu reached out to hold Ling Wuzhi's hand, but she didn't shake it off. He smiled at her: "No, I just ate a few bullets, it didn't hurt the vitals."
Ling Wuzhi just opened his mouth, and the words are still in his throat...
Mrs. Xi, who was sitting in front of the co-pilot, turned her head and said excitedly: