Wen Han-woo also saw Cheng Jingying, but he did not have any thoughts in his heart.
He had almost forgotten about Cheng Jingying. He also did not remember that he had seen her at a ribbon-cutting ceremony. At that time, Cheng Jingying was standing beside him, and the sun was a little strong during the ribbon-cutting ceremony. She was probably a little dazed from the sun, so when she used the scissors, she accidentally pricked her finger. As Wen Han-woo was beside her at that time, he was naturally the first to notice it. After that, he took out his scarf and helped her wipe the wound.
This matter soon made the headlines for several days. All the major media outlets began to trace the "love history" of the two. Even if there was a little bit of evidence, it was quickly taken out by people and all kinds of "cold rice". However, it was unknown whether Wen Han-woo acquiesced to it or if there was really something going on between the two of them. Anyway, the report was published for a long time, especially on the Internet. It continued to ferment for almost half a month before it slowly stopped.
It was such a coincidence that he had bumped into her at the airport in America today.
Xinwan naturally seized the opportunity. Seeing that Cheng Jingying was coming over, she shouted, "Wen Han-woo, let go of me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her foot and stomped on the man's foot.
Wen Han-woo didn't expect her to suddenly act like this, so he was caught off guard. Even though she wasn't wearing high heels, it was still hard for her to step on him with such force, so he naturally loosened his grip. Xinwan quickly pushed her away. She had just called out his name, so the group of people not far away heard it loud and clear. Especially the leader, Cheng Jingying. As soon as she heard the three words "Wen Han-woo", she reached out and took off her sunglasses. Following the sound, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Master Wen, what a coincidence!"
Wen Han-woo.
Due to the presence of so many people, he could only endure the pain of his foot being stepped on. He frowned as he looked at the lake-blue figure walking towards him. He seemed to have not recognized her.
Xinwan was very smart. At this time, she tried her best to reduce her presence and moved to the side.
The reporters originally followed a group of people from City B. They originally came to pursue the process of Cheng Jingying's shooting, but they didn't expect to see Wen Han-woo at the airport. And looking at the strength of these two people, they shouldn't have made an appointment, right?
If one paparazzi could use his imagination to think of all these, then ten paparazzi's imagination would definitely be even richer. The flames of the "scandal" that had just been extinguished suddenly came back. The few people carrying the cameras rushed forward like a flood and gave Wen Han-woo a few close-up shots.
Cheng Jingying was someone who lived in front of the camera all year round. Even if the camera flashed fiercely at her, she wouldn't have any reaction. She smiled like a fish alighting from the water and geese alighting from the water. She stepped forward and stood two steps away from Wen Han-woo. Although the words she said sounded very simple and ordinary, anyone who was slightly attentive would be able to tell that there was more to it —
"Young Master Wen, I heard that you came to America before. I didn't expect that we would actually meet. Oh, by the way, thank you very much for the scarf last time. But I've been too busy filming and I'm in America, so I didn't have time to return it to you. Today, I just happened to have it with me. "
As she spoke, she reached out and beckoned for her assistant. She took out a dark blue scarf from her handbag. The woman's shy expression was colorful and very well done. She was indeed an actress. "Young Master Wen, thank you. But I'll return it to its rightful owner. I personally sent someone to the dry cleaners to clean it. Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem."
Wen Han-woo previously couldn't remember who this woman was.
But now that he saw his scarf, he had some recollection. This woman's exposure rate was quite high. Now that he looked at her facial features, he finally remembered.
"Miss Cheng."
Cheng Jingying didn't expect Wen Han-woo to actually know her. Her heart was wild with joy. Which star wouldn't want to hook up with such a real rich young master? This kind of youth life was over once it was over. But if she really hooked up with a rich young master, then she really wouldn't have to worry about it for the rest of her life.
She immediately took a step forward. Just as she was about to say something, Wen Han-woo directly took a step back. His eyes flashed. Through the crowd, he saw the familiar back struggling to push through the crowd and walk to the other side.
Wen Han-woo's eyes darkened. He waved away Cheng Jingying's outstretched hand and opened his mouth to shout, "— — Mrs. Wen, where are you going?"
Everyone in B City knew that Wen Han-woo was a married man. Everyone in B City also knew that Wen Han-woo was married to an "illegitimate daughter" of Family Jiang.
However, it was one thing to know about it, and it was another to be acknowledged by him.
At least in the years of the marriage between Family Wen and Family Jiang, Wen Han-woo himself had never really "acknowledged" his wife. Even in grand public places, if he needed to bring his family to attend, he would casually bring a young model, a popular actress, or his chief secretary, Chen Fangfei. Occasionally, he would also attend with the daughter of the Li family, Li Ruoying, but he never brought his real wife.
This kind of neglect, over time, made everyone in B City silently think that Wen Han-woo was still single.
He intentionally or unintentionally gave everyone a threshold. Naturally, there would be people rushing to his side dauntlessly. Cheng Jingying was one of them.
However, no one expected that in the airport in the United States, Wen Han-woo would personally call her "Mrs. Wen".
A stone raised a thousand ripples!
Everyone's eyes followed Wen Han-woo's gaze and uniformly turned to look at Fang Min, who was not far away.
Only Xinwan's stiff body stood upright in the crowd. She wanted to run away, but she cared about her image. Of course, she also had to think about the consequences. She could only stand there awkwardly. Her hands were tightly clenched into fists by her side. She gritted her teeth in her heart — —
Wen Han-woo, this bastard!
He must have done it on purpose!
Of course, Wen Han-woo did it on purpose. He did not care to use an eye for an eye on a woman. However, Tong Xinwan was quite bold. Did she think that he did not know what she was planning? Was she planning to use the reporters to delay his time? What about her? Sneak away quietly?
The man slowly placed his hands in his trouser pockets. His deep eyes narrowed slightly. Then, he raised one of his eyebrows. What he said next was obviously more explosive. "Mrs. Wen, it's fine if you throw a tantrum with me, but don't sneak away by yourself. Do you really need me to look at the camera and say sorry? Don't be stubborn. The plane is about to take off. Come here. "
What is he talking about?
Xinwan could only feel the back of her head burning with anger. Wen Han-woo, this scoundrel, it was such a pity that he did not become an actor. Otherwise, the Best Actor award would definitely be his!
"Young Master Wen, may I ask if this is your wife, Miss Tong Xinwan?"
Wen Han-woo looked at the camera with a calm expression. His deep eyes were fixed on the petite and somewhat stiff figure not far away. The reporter's microphones were pointed at his thin lips. Without batting an eyelid, he gave a faint smile that was enough to make all the women present fall head over heels for him.
"Doesn't everyone know my wife?"
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows apologetically. "That's right. It's my negligence. Although my wife and I have been married for many years, we rarely appear in front of you. Since we've coincidentally bumped into each other today, let me introduce you properly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his long legs and pushed the camera in front of him. The reporter holding the camera instantly took a few steps back and watched as Wen Han-woo walked straight towards Xinwan.
The crowd instinctively opened up a path for them, but the flashes of the cameras were directly aimed at the two of them. Cheng Jingying, the female celebrity who originally wanted to use Wen Han-woo to hype herself up, turned red and then white. She had always been the darling in front of the cameras, but today, she was suddenly cast into the cold palace. Naturally, she was indignant, but her plane was about to arrive. Her assistant carefully waited on her and naturally didn't forget to whisper in her ear to remind her to hurry up and board the plane.
Actually, under such circumstances, if she continued to stand there with a look of jealousy and resentment, she would naturally destroy the image she had painstakingly built for so many years.
The assistant was also a smart person. While the crowd's attention was focused on Tong Xinwan, he grabbed Cheng Jingying and directly passed through the security check and left quietly.
On the other side, Wen Han-woo grabbed Xinwan's wrist. The woman still wanted to struggle, but he used more force to pull her into his embrace. The way the man's thin lips curled up, he completely exuded a stable and masculine aura, charming people. "Come, don't be afraid. I know you rarely face this kind of camera, but since it's such a coincidence today, let me introduce you to everyone …"
"This is I, Wen Han-woo. Six years ago, I officially married Tong Xinwan."
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