At this time, Mo Yurou, who was in her office, had already known all this, and an obscure coldness flashed across her face, and then she devoted herself to her intense work. A farce came to an end for the time being.

In the evening, Mo Yurou received a call from Situ Chen, but Yu Chengyu stopped doing it and dragged his luggage away from the trainee dormitory.

Mo Yurou was a little surprised when she received this news. After all, she didn't expect that Yu Chengyu was so tired. It only took three or four hours, which was much weaker than she thought.

But at least it solved Yu Chengyu, and it was much simpler than I thought, Mo Yurou was relieved.

At around six o'clock, Xiao Zichen drove over to pick up Mo Yurou, and the two of them returned to Haotianju.

On the way, Mo Yurou suddenly thought of tomorrow's day and said half-jokingly.

"Are you ready for tomorrow's clothes? This is your first time participating in an event in the entertainment industry, you have to prepare well."

When Xiao Zichen heard Mo Yurou's words, he frowned slightly, turned around and looked at Mo Yurou, who was betrayed Mo Yurou, pinched her face in dissatisfaction, and said.

"Okay, are you not jealous at all? You won't know what that woman Mengna thinks, right?"

Mo Yurou looked distracted, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said lazily.

"I know, I saw it from the last time I filmed the commercial, so I'm going to be jealous, but you don't even look at her directly. Is it necessary to be jealous?"

Mo Yurou said proudly.

After hearing this, Xiao Zichen didn't know whether to be happy or sad. After all, Mo Yurou's ability to do this proved that he had completely trusted himself, but why did he always feel that he was not very important in Mo Yurou's heart?

Thinking of this, Xiao Zichen smiled sly, with a hint of evil in his deep eyes, and then said.

"Yu Rou, do you trust me so much?"

Mo Yurou nodded without hesitation, and then Xiao Zichen said another sentence.

"Yu Rou, but I am also a man. To be honest, Mengna looks pretty good. It is inevitable to drink and socialize in such occasions. You are not afraid of me being chaotic after drinking."

Hearing this, Mo Yurou glanced at Xiao Zichen first, then snorted coldly, and then asked Xiao Zichen back.

"Mr. Xiao, are you sure you can get sexually chaotic after drinking?"

Xiao Zichen was slightly stunned, then smiled evilly and said.

"Didn't you hooked up with me in this way? You have experienced this personally, and you are sure not to attend with me tomorrow."

After Xiao Zichen said this, a faint light flashed in Mo Yurou's eyes. Unfortunately, Xiao Zichen focused on driving and did not catch the flashing look. Then, he heard Mo Yurou say.

"I am me, she is her. What I can do may not be able to do. I will treat it as a test for you tomorrow. If you can stop women from hooking up with me so easily, it would be better if you don't want a husband like this."

I can only say that Mo Yurou is more domineering than Xiao Zichen imagined. I really thought that one or two sentences could scare Mo Yurou. Just when I was about to do that, I didn’t know that Xiao Zichen was in love with him so much.

Seeing Mo Yurou say this, although Xiao Zichen felt a little uncomfortable, she felt a little more comfortable than before. Xiao Zichen held the steering wheel firmly with his left hand, and his right hand tightly with Mo Yurou's hand, and suddenly said affectionately.

"Yu Rou, I will prove with practice that I am a husband worthy of your possession."

Hearing this sudden confession, Mo Yurou smiled and leaned her body a little toward Xiao Zichen. Her head rested on Xiao Zichen's strong arms, with a little softness of a little woman, and her voice was much lighter and gentler.

"You are the perfect husband now."

At this moment, a sweet atmosphere gradually appeared in the carriage.

When the light was waiting for the red light, Xiao Zichen couldn't help but hug Mo Yurou and kissed her. He didn't let go reluctantly until the car behind him honked.

At this time, Mo Yurou's face had long been flushed, especially when the cars behind passed by their cars and rolled down the window to look at them, Mo Yurou was huddled in the co-pilot, hoping to hide herself.

After seeing Mo Yurou's cute and cute behavior, Xiao Zichen's eyes became even more doting. He rubbed Mo Yurou's head and said teasingly.

"Why are you still shy? You haven't kissed me before."

"Shut up, I don't like being watched like an animal. If you are photographed by a reporter, you will have to make headlines again tomorrow."

Mo Yurou remembered the photos of herself being carried into the car by Xiao Zichen some time ago, but she was on the front page of major mainstream media in Luocheng. The two of them were not movie stars, and they actually became even more popular than movie stars.

When Xiao Zichen heard this, he looked proud and contented and said leisurely.

"That proves that we are very loving. Have you not seen the comments under the news? They are all envious and jealous remarks. Is it loving? It should be posted."

"Have you heard a saying that you die quickly when you show your affection? Why do you have to let outsiders see the relationship between us? You have to make them comment? President Xiao, I remember that you were a very low-key person before. I haven't seen you face the media in so many years. The first time I met someone, it was actually such news."

Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen with some curiosity. After all, Xiao Zichen has always been a very low-key person. When she was with Jiang Moyao, except for her initial publication in the newspaper in order to give Jiang Moyao an identity, their relationship has also been very low-key since then.

But now, Xiao Zichen is afraid that everyone will not know about them. If possible, he can probably make a live video broadcast every day.

Xiao Zichen smiled slightly after hearing this, grabbed Mo Yurou's hand and kissed her, and said.

"I just want people from all over Los Angeles to supervise us, let them watch us keep loving, let them be your monitors, monitor my every move, and let me not do anything that is sorry and disappoint you."

Hearing this, Mo Yurou was moved. How courage does it take to do such a thing?

Anything Xiao Zichen did to betray Mo Yurou in the future, he might get the accusations of the people of Quan Luo City.

Mo Yurou was so moved that she didn't know how to speak for a moment. Seeing this, Xiao Zichen said dotingly.

"Are you moved by me and don't know what to say?"

After hearing this, Mo Yurou rolled her eyes and said with disgust.

"You really are..."

After all, Mo Yurou couldn't find a word to describe her mood at this time, and she felt that all the gorgeous words seemed so pale.

Compared to what Xiao Zichen did for herself, it seems that she really didn't do anything. During this period, Xiao Zichen has always made unsolicited efforts, and she gradually became a matter of course. Inexplicably, Mo Yurou felt a sense of guilt.

"Okay OK, Yurou, I did so much, not to prove anything or need any response from you, I just did what I wanted to do, that's all, when I closed the door, we were still living our sweet little life. I just let the public opinion supervise my words and deeds outside."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen paused for a moment and then continued.

"Just just think I want to promote the company. Last time we entered the newspaper, Oceanwide's stock hit the daily limit, and our loving husband and wife relationship also established a positive image for the group."

"Okay, there's no need to explain so much. I didn't say that you won't be allowed in the future. You just think it won't affect our lives."

"Don't worry, I will let the Public Relations Department strictly check it."

While talking, they returned to Haotianju.

It was dark at this time, and the night lights in the villa yard had turned on. Xiao Zichen parked the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and led Mo Yurou out of the car.

As soon as they walked to the door of the villa, a light flashed in the yard. The two of them turned around and saw Luo Mingxuan's car slowly driving in. Just as they were steadily, before they had time to open the door, they had already poked their heads and waved their hands at them.

Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen looked at each other, and Mo Yurou asked.

"Do you know he's coming?"

Xiao Zichen shook his head and said.

"I don't know."

At this time, Luo Mingxuan got out of the car and opened the rear door. Then, Zhao Keer jumped out of the car. Luo Mingxuan was about to reach out, but Zhao Keer was patted away in disgust.

"Don't touch me, a stinky hooligan."

After saying that, Zhao Keer jumped and walked towards the door of the villa. Seeing this, Mo Yurou immediately stepped forward to support Zhao Keer.

"Kel, what's going on with you? What's wrong with your feet?"

When Zhao Keer heard this, he felt ashamed and whispered to Mo Yurou.

"It's hard to say, help me in first, I'm almost out of the way."

While talking, Zhao Keer was already shaking left and right unsteadily.

At this moment, Mo Yurou only felt a figure flashing behind her. The next second, Zhao Keer beside her had been picked up by the air, and then she heard Zhao Keer's angry curses.

"Luo Mingxuan, you stinking hooligan, put me down, who told you to hug me?"

"Luo Mingxuan, do you want to let me go or not? If you don't let me go, you will be slandered."

But no matter how much Zhao Keer scolded, Luo Mingxuan hugged her and walked into the villa with a smile on his face, and his voice drowned in the dark night.

Xiao Zichen came to Mo Yurou's side. The two looked at the villa and could vaguely hear Zhao Ke'er's angry curses. Then, the two walked in with their hands.
Chapter completed!