Nan Nanxi was not interested in playing with them. After she finished speaking, she didn't want to deal with these reporters. She turned around and entered the elevator.

"Miss Nan, does Master Zhuo San love you? If you love you, why would there be a third party? Are you a business marriage?"

"Miss Nan..."

“…”

As the questions behind him came one after another, Nan Nanxi turned a deaf ear and entered the elevator under the escort of security to isolate all restlessness.

Zhuo Dingding, a bastard, agreed to keep a low profile in his relationship with Cheng Lianxun, but was even photographed by the media.

He didn't even explain, but he dared to hang up her phone and block her.

It's simply outrageous.

Although Nan Nanxi took the initiative to hold a press conference and did not cooperate with the interview, the reporters went back to work overtime overnight, and the gossip was higher and higher than the other.

As soon as the news of her pregnancy came out, netizens were furious.

Zhuo Sanye is a scumbag who cheated on his marriage and cheated on his fiancée while his fiancée is pregnant, and he is scolded to death.

Cheng Lianxun was even scolded and made the headlines, and all kinds of insulting words were thrown on her.

Castle No. 1.

The night was very quiet, and Zhuo Dingding forbid Cheng Lianxun from surfing the Internet.

So she didn't know that the three of them had a big fuss online because of the complicated relationship between them.

Master Zhuo San was too mysterious in the past and fell from the altar overnight. Netizens were so excited that they kept posting overnight.

Qin Tu removed the hot searches, and even deleted the posts. Negative gossip was like cutting leeks. After one crop was cut, new ones grew out again.

Looking at the little man who was sleeping heavily on the bed, Zhuo Dingding stood up and then he had time to deal with the mess.

He called Yufenger.

But Yu Fenger was abroad, and following his words, he wanted to make Nan Nanxi suffer a little, and did not want to take her back so quickly.

Before going to bed.

His cell phone rang, and he looked at the caller ID, but he didn't really want to answer.

"grandfather."

In the end, he picked it up.

"You have read all the things online? What's going on? You..."

When Mr. Zhuo spoke, his tone was full of accusations, and he was very rude.

"Grandpa!" Zhuo Dingding interrupted him in a deep voice, "I have promised you to marry Nan Nanxi, but I will do whatever I want, I hope you don't interfere."

Mr. Zhuo was silent for several seconds, and he could hear the polite words.

"I didn't want to interfere, but what did Nan Nanxi think if you do this? Isn't it a bit too much? The reputation of the Zhuo family..."

"No matter how much I go too far, I will not be the first person to ruin the reputation of the Zhuo family."

Zhuo Dingding interrupted his criticism again.

Mr. Zhuo on the other end of the phone was very angry.

It was a little wrong for the third brother to marry Nan Nanxi, but how could he behave like a grandson when talking to his elders like this!

"Grandpa, it's very late, I'll go to bed first."

After Zhuo Dingding finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for his answer.

Did he do something?

He didn't seem to have done anything, right?

In terms of excessiveness, no one is too excessive than Nan Nangxi.

Qin Tu fought hard in front of the computer, and noticed something behind him, and turned around and was startled.

"Master."

It would be scary to appear behind you quietly in the middle of the night.

"No need to delete the post."

Zhuo Dingding stood behind him and looked for a while. Public opinion had already arisen, and it was impossible to delete it.

Qin Tu was shocked for a few seconds before saying, "Yes."

If you don’t delete the post, you can only let netizens scold you and your little wife.

"Register a Weibo for me, officially certified, and only follow my wife. I will unilaterally cancel my engagement with Nan Nanxi on the first Weibo tomorrow morning."

Zhuo Ding Ding gave everyone a bit of mercy, but the old man accused him of being too much. If it was not too much, he would be sorry for himself.

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