"Boom!"

The door that he kicked in began to crumble, and finally slammed to the ground!

The voice was loud and pierced the eardrums.

Quan Jin: "??? ”

It's him who comes!

The media reporter's heart trembled.

The hotel manager who came was directly dumbfounded.

"Huh!"

Everyone except Quan Jin turned their heads to look.

Then, my jaw almost hit the ground.

Can you imagine how wonderful the expressions of the originally angry media are when they see the man's shocking face?

"Shhh

Someone gasped.

"Good, good"

wanted to say that he was handsome, but found that the word handsome was not worthy of his appearance.

A black trench coat draped over it.

It's short hair.

The one that's perfectly trimmed.

The facial features are deeper than ordinary people, and they are handsome in the combination of Europe, America and Central Asia. He pursed his thin lips and walked towards them with a slender figure.

Everyone!

Both the media and the staff are staring at the officials in a small way.

It wasn't until the official opened his mouth that they came back to their senses from their amazement: "Who is Mo Qingtian?" ”

"Engaged?"

"With my consent?"

"You are Mo Qingtian"

A cold gaze swept away.

The official glanced at Mo Qingtian on the stage, and when he looked at it seriously, his eyes suddenly stopped.

Standing in front of Mo Qingtian.

The slender and dazzling figure

proud; Dress as you like; with long straight black hair; As in memory, his expression was not like words.

The officials stood in place, arrogant and arrogant.

She's in?

What are you doing by Mo Qingtian's side?

"Quanjin, who is he?"

"Why are you making trouble?"

The first time Mo Qingtian saw the official, he became extremely hostile: "Who are you engaged to, and you still need his consent?" ”

It's a questioning tone.

It's as if the power is his belonging.

"Who am I? I'm hers."

The girl standing in front of Mo Qingtian suddenly turned around.

His eyes swept over the officialdom, and he looked at strangers like strangers, alienated and cold.

Even the words he said were ruthless: "I don't know." ”

"He can't take care of my business."

He doesn't need to care.

It's better to stay away from her, like a fool, you have to stick to her.

Crazy?

Haven't you had enough injuries?

"Did I recognize the wrong person?" The official's gaze paused for a moment, his expression was only lost for a short second, and then he spoke according to the meaning of Quan Jin.

Never mind.

It's okay if he doesn't admit it, he sees that she is still alive and doing well.

He's just gone.

"You're definitely not her"

"She used to ask me what I was most afraid of happening, and I said she forgot about me."

"She promised me that no matter where I am, she will remember me."

"My sister won't do this to me."

The official's voice became quieter and quieter, and then he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Bang!"

His back slammed into the corner of the table where the wine glasses were placed.

"Whoa-la-"

The glasses all smashed to the ground with a screeching sound.

The official hurriedly lowered his head.

His back was to Kwon Jin, and the sixth rib in his back suddenly tore in pain, his lips turned white, and his fingers tightened.

I didn't say a word and left.

The place where I hit the corner of the table was injured many times in a row.

Left a dark disease, untouchable.

Quan Jin didn't know that the official had been hiding from her all along. The prophecy was used on him, and it would consume too much health.

She kept it, he didn't need her to heal.

"Whew."

The hotel manager breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Kwon Jin, don't you really know him?"

"You just said that you and Mr. Mo are engaged, and you don't need anyone's consent, right?"

"Did you accept Mr. Mo by default?"