"Dad, stop at the intersection ahead of you."
Stopped at the roadside, waiting for the traffic lights, sitting in the back seat of Qiao Yu, rushed to the front, pointed to the road ahead.
"Why stop there? It''s far away from school."
As for this road, Josh knows that he can say every direction clearly with his eyes closed.
There are so many things about this kid. Give Joe a look.
"Mom, why are you so quiet today?"
Deliberately accentuate the word "quiet" to remind Josh that he''s being ironic.
The mother and the son simply disliked each other in the car, but fan zhe was caught in the middle and didn''t say anything.
"Good morning, Xiao Hua!"
In the face-to-face with Josh, Qiao Yu sees the children outside the window and immediately approaches the window, greeting them warmly.
"How can your grandfather take you to school today?"
Qiao Yu said with some satisfaction.
"Well, I don''t talk to kids without fathers."
With that, don''t turn your head and ignore Qiao Yu.
"I have a father, or my own father, so I don''t want to talk to such impolite people."
When Qiao Yu finished speaking, he went back to the back seat of the car and did a good job. He seemed to be gloating.
Seeing Qiao Yu meet his classmates, fan zhe stops the car.
After hearing their conversation, he knew why Qiao Yu strongly asked to send him to school this morning.
As if they knew something, fan Zhe and Josh opened the car door and got out of the car. The three members of the family walked towards the school hand in hand. On the way, they met a lot of children. They all warmly welcomed each other.
Qiao Yu has been sent to the school gate, "son, listen to the teacher."
Seeing that Qiao Yu was about to enter, fan zhe suddenly called out, son, these two words are extra loud.
Qiao Yu was so happy that he quickly turned around, waved goodbye to fan Zhe, and happily ran to the school.
I haven''t seen Qiao Yu go to school so happily for a long time. There is a trace of guilt in Josh''s heart.
"President, where are you now? There are a lot of reporters at the gate of the company. They are supposed to come to interview Miss Qiao. Otherwise, don''t come today. "
Just came to work, the company was surrounded by reporters, the Secretary quickly called to report to fan Zhe, to avoid meeting with reporters.
"Inform the public relations department, hold a press conference in an hour, and I''ll be there in a minute."
Hang up the phone, fan zhe came back, along with Josh''s eyes, look at the school together.
"I''ve informed the public relations department to hold a press conference later. Please prepare."
On the bus to the company, fan zhe gave Josh a vaccination.
She didn''t feel surprised. Ever since she came to fan Zhe''s side and held a press conference anytime and anywhere, she has been used to it.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I saw people standing outside the company one after another.
When you see a Rolls Royce car in the distance, the company''s bodyguards all set out to surround the car. When you see the report action, the reporters turn around and take pictures of the car.
"Ready to face them?"
Take off your seat belt and fasten your hands and fingers.
Silently nodded, two people got off the car.
As soon as two people appeared in everyone''s field of vision, all reporters kept asking.
"Miss Jo, can you explain to me why you are here again?"
"Miss Qiao, are you making a stunt for the fan group by feigning death?"
"Don''t go, Miss Joe. Can you answer our question?"
"Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao..."
All kinds of sharp problems came out all at once. At this moment, Josh was a little lucky. He stayed by fan Zhe''s side and was hit by him. He was more and more tolerant in his heart.
She didn''t care about these problems at all.
Under the escort of bodyguards, the two talents walk into the company smoothly. Along the way, fan zhe protects Josh in his arms.
For this move, reporters are crazy to take photos, and they are not willing to miss a detail.
No waste of time, two people in the background to sort out a little bit, even words are not right, two people go to the stage.
This time, no one flinched and stood on the stage bravely.
"Dear media friends, please keep quiet. Please allow me to say a few words first."
The Secretary stepped forward to control the order.
"We will answer all your questions. Please keep quiet."
The chaos at the scene gradually calmed down. Everyone wanted to get more information, so they all calmed down and listened carefully.
"First of all, thank you for your coming. Now the president of our company, Mr. Fan Zhe, and the chief designer of our company, Miss Josie Jo, have been seated. If you have any questions, please start asking."As soon as he finished speaking, the reporters under the stage became agitated and asked one question after another.
"Mr. Fan, do you know about Miss Qiao''s feign death before?"
A reporter standing in front of him threw out a question and asked fan Zhe.
"This is my attention."
Fan Zhe, who always has a high cold style, is no exception this time. If he can express himself with body language, he will never speak.
"Well, Mr. Fan, what''s your intention?"
"Is it for fan''s international to make a stunt?"
On hearing fan Zhe''s affirmative answer, these reporters, like Columbus, kept asking questions.
One side of Josh, really can''t bear to see so many people slander fan Zhe, directly grabbed the microphone in fan Zhe''s hand.
"Thank you for your concern. I am the party involved in this matter. I think I have the right to make it clear."
Taking a deep look at fan Zhe, Josh continued his narration.
"As we all know, I''m fan Zhe''s fiancee. Maybe some people are jealous. The last car accident was identified and certified. In order to find out the murderer faster, this method was used. It has nothing to do with fan''s international."
Unlike fan Zhe, Josh didn''t want to be misunderstood and explained the whole story directly.
"Well, Miss Qiao, can we understand that you are close to Mr. Fan, aren''t you?"
I don''t know who raised this question, but it has been recognized and asked frequently.
"Yes, Mr. Fan and I decided to hold a wedding on the birthday of our son next year."
I didn''t expect to ask this question. Without thinking about it, Josh blurted out.
For Josh''s answer, all reporters were surprised and snapped photos.
After that, Josh turns to see fan Zhe. In the morning, the scene of sending Qiao Yu to school is vivid, and he wants to give Qiao Yu a complete home.
"Well, Miss Qiao, did you plan for it long ago and just tell us the news now?"
Reporters with big brain holes throw out questions one after another.
Find a topic, they will keep asking.
"What I said just now is a person''s attention, but I know that it also represents my fiance''s idea. Secondly, I set the wedding date on this day to let our son know that my father and mother love him very much. As a designer, I will design my own wedding dress and make it myself. Thank you for your concern. When I get married, I will be happy Wait, we will have a banquet for all media friends. "
Indicating that he had finished speaking, he returned the microphone to the secretary.
"What my fiancee said just now fully represents my idea."
After grabbing the microphone in Josh''s hand, fan zhe makes the final supplement.
"Josh, you are haunted."
Looking at Josh on TV, fan Shiyue grits her teeth.
He picked up the beer bottle on the counter and smashed it at the TV. With a bang, the TV broke and the bottle broke.
"You''re all liars, you''re all bad people, you know how to bully me."
Seeing that Josh is so happy in the camera, fan Shiyue is more sad. Thinking about her situation, she is more sad.
Unable to gain a foothold in China, unable to get the appreciation of his favorite man, he lost everything. Fan Shiyue wrote it down on Josh.
As soon as such earth shaking news is reported, everyone knows it.
"I told you, Josh, you''re going to lose to me."
In entertainment places, Zhou Shan, seeing the news pushed by his mobile phone, was disappointed. Although he knew he would win at the beginning, he was not so excited when he won.
There is an emotion that exists only in thought.
Want to go close, but do not have the heart to disturb, gradually away, but extremely reluctant.
"No, I''m going back."
Seeing the news, Zhou Shan was not in the mood to play. After saying goodbye to his friends, he went to get drunk alone.
Only when he is with strangers can he show his true feelings.
Bottle after bottle, with temperature, the whole nerve is paralyzed, the heart will not be so clear.
Finally, everything was settled. Although it was his own decision, Josh would not regret it.
"Madam President, is it time for us to pick up our son?"
In the middle of the press conference, fan zhe took Josh away, leaving a whole stand for others to deal with.
No longer afraid, walking on the road, being looked at by others with different eyes, this feeling is good.
"Fan hundan, are you angry? Is that what I said today? "
All the way, he didn''t hear fan zhe say these things, so Josh summoned up the courage to ask. "This was originally what I said, but you took the lead. Remember not to do what I should do next time."Holding Josh''s nose, a doting look on his face.
Ready to give fan Shixiao a surprise, Zhou Yixin secretly packed at home, did not reveal a bit of information.
I haven''t contacted him these days, just like the world evaporated, without any news.
For this surprise, Zhou Yixin prepared for a long time.