Chapter 18 Press Conference "Anyway, I'll wipe it myself." ”Tang Mo'er snatched the ointment in his hand.…… In the early morning of the next day, Tang Mo'er came to the press conference, and Qixi quickly greeted her, "Mo'er, are you ready, Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan are already here." ”“ok。”
Tang Mo'er walked in.As soon as she appeared, the "clicks" of the media came and went, and instantly became the focus of the audience.She also saw Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan, Han Xiaowan was sitting in a wheelchair, she was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, a white coat on the outside, gauze wrapped around her forehead, and her face was pale and pitiful, which made people feel protective when they saw it.Su Zhe was by her side, his face full of distress.Tang Mo'er stepped forward and grabbed Han Xiaowan's little hand, "Xiaowan, are you okay, didn't you fall to your death yesterday?"
”"Sister."
Han Xiaowan looked at Su Zhe with watery eyes.Su Zhe quickly clasped Tang Mo'er's slender wrist and warned in a cold voice, "Tang Mo'er, you'd better stop playing tricks, if you dare to hurt Xiao Wan again, don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”In fact, he still remembered the friendship between the Tang and Su families for so many years, if Tang Mo'er hadn't hurt his beloved woman, maybe he wouldn't have torn his face like this.Tang Mo'er felt that his wrists were about to be crushed by him, this Su Zhe was quite infatuated, but it was a pity that he was turned around by a green tea.End of chapter