He did not choose his words carefully, but as the head of the Wen Corporation, when he announced this to the media, he spoke with a smile and looked approachable. This made the handsome man look even more approachable.
This made all the reporters present very cooperative and laugh, no longer able to ask a sharp question.
As for Xinwan, who was forcefully held in his arms, she wanted to struggle and refute, but she couldn't find any words to say.
"Young Master Wen, I didn't know you had such a good relationship with your wife. Then, are you picking up your Mrs. Wen from the United States today?"
"Of course. Mrs. Wen is diligent and studious. You all know that. Otherwise, how could she be so cruel to leave me behind and come to the United States for six whole years?"
Wen Han-woo shrugged and said in a casual tone, which made people want to listen. Xinwan gritted her teeth, but couldn't find any chance to interrupt.
"As her husband, I'm usually busy with work. This time, I'm on a business trip to the United States, so I'm going back with Mrs. Wen. Speaking of which, it's almost time for the flight. Everyone, please make way. We're about to board the plane."
After he finished speaking, he raised his wrist to look at the time and instantly put on a hurried expression. He glanced sideways at Xin Wan and the corners of his lips curled up into a gentle smile. It was so gentle that it could drown her in it.
Of course, the reporters didn't want to make way immediately. When they heard that they were leaving, they aimed their cameras at the two of them and took pictures.
A few of the leaders even boldly asked, "Young Master Wen, what a coincidence today. You seem to be in a good mood. Let us take a few more pictures. You don't mind, do you?"
"Yes, Young Master Wen. We've never seen a picture of you and Mrs. Wen before. It's a rare opportunity today. Young Master Wen, let us take a few more pictures."
"Young Master Wen, you don't mind being closer to Mrs. Wen, right? Yes, Young Master Wen, please come closer. "
"Mrs. Wen, your smile is a little stiff. Don't be nervous."
Xinwan felt dizzy. It was the first time she faced such a flash. The white light was directed at her face. She couldn't smile at all. She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone!
Wen Hanyu, this inexplicable fellow, what he said just now, wasn't it causing a misunderstanding? It was obvious that they were about to get a divorce. Why did he have to give people the illusion that they were very close?
What was his purpose?
Did he think it was fun? Or was he deliberately playing with her?!
She raised her head and met Wen Hanyu's deep gaze. The woman's eyebrows furrowed and her elbow subconsciously hit his lower abdomen. Her good manners prevented her from throwing a tantrum in front of so many media reporters in such a public place.
She wasn't impulsive and brainless. Who was she?
Who was Wen? Who was Mr. Family Jiang?
This man was very good at seizing the opportunity and saying all the good things first. Although she didn't know that he had said so many things against his will, if she fell out with him at this time and said that she wanted a "divorce", she didn't know what the reporters would write about her.
She wasn't alone. What she was really afraid of was the son she had secretly hidden for five years.
If things got out of hand, she was afraid that her son's identity would be exposed. This was one of the reasons why she had been trying to communicate with Wen Han-woo and wanted a peaceful divorce in private.
"Mrs. Wen? Mrs. Wen? Look at the camera. Mr. Wen, hug Mrs. Wen. We'll take a few close-ups and put them on the headlines tomorrow. Mrs. Wen, please cooperate with us. Is that okay? "
The reporter fiddled with the SLR in his hand and pressed the shutter furiously on Wen Han-woo and Xinwan.
Xinwan really couldn't smile. Her body was extremely stiff, but Wen Han-woo still wanted to come closer. The man slowly leaned over and put one hand on her slender waist and the other on the back of her neck. The man's mature and sexy hot breath hit her face. This kind of ambiguous action would make Xinwan's heart beat faster, not to mention when it was just the two of them in private. Now, in front of a group of reporters, she blushed and her heartbeat sped up instinctively. The moment the thought of escaping flashed through her mind, the man's thin lips had already brushed across her sensitive earlobe. He let out a soft sigh and deliberately lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear.
"Shh, relax. If you act like this, these reporters will think that you're a fake young lady who was really born 'special'. You also know how pervasive they are. When the time comes, they'll dig up the Jiang family's old scores again. Don't blame me for not reminding you now, Madam Wen."
Wen Han-woo deliberately slowed down his speech. When he said the last sentence, his deep eyes flashed and revealed a rare evil aura. "Come, be more intimate. Let's take a photo and then board the plane."
Xinwan was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet. Wen Han-woo, this bastard, he did it on purpose. She really regretted her impulsive actions just now. Now, it was great. It was as if she had shot herself in the foot. Unfortunately, she couldn't break free. She was boiling with anger, but she couldn't vent it out.
Those blinding shutters exploded in her ears. She was forced to raise her neck and clench her teeth. Her ears were buzzing and she could only hear someone saying something. And as far as her eyes could see, under the white light, the man's peerlessly handsome face was filled with a contemptuous smile that drove her crazy.
The curve of his lips looked so gentle, but only Xinwan knew in her heart that it wasn't gentleness, but a kind of determination.
He was telling her that she, Tong Xinwan, was no match for him, Wen Han-woo.
In the end, the reporters were almost done taking photos. Wen Han-woo's existence was a kind of prestige. These reports would only be released if he allowed the reporters to take photos. If he didn't agree, there was no point in taking photos.
However, he was obviously very generous today. Everyone tactfully took a few photos and moved aside. Someone very considerately reminded them, "Young Master Wen, I'm really sorry to disturb you and your wife today. It seems that the flight back to B City is already boarding. Young Master Wen and Mrs. Wen, you should quickly go through the security check and board the plane."
Xinwan's back was stiff all the way as Wen Han-woo dragged her through the security check. However, he was taking first class while her ticket was only economy class. Naturally, they went through a different passage. When they were about to reach the security check, she carefully turned her body to the side and realized that there were a few reporters not far away. They were even aiming their cameras at their backs. She really wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only lower her voice and say to Wen Han-woo, "— — I'm in economy class. Let go!"
Wen Han-woo refused to let go. He hugged her and walked towards the security check for economy class. The line was not right. He walked to the yellow line and reached out to push her slender waist so that she could enter the security check first.
The airport staff had already asked her to show her identification. Xinwan had no choice but to take out her ticket and identification.
At this time, if she didn't get on the plane, Wen Han-woo would get on the plane. She knew that even if she used all her strength, she wouldn't be able to stop him. How could such a shrewd man be so easily tricked by her? Moreover, there were so many reporters who were unwilling to give up and "send them off." How would it look if she just patted her butt and left?
Xinwan really felt that she had dug a trap for herself and jumped into it! Now, he was still struggling in this trap!
However, she knew very well that if Wen Han-woo really got on the plane, she would definitely have to get on the plane too. The plane hadn't taken off yet, so Youran's phone should still be on.
She quickly went through the security check. After she scanned everything in her hands, she immediately took out her phone. She looked around to make sure that there was no one around. She guessed that Wen Han-woo had already gone in. She hurriedly dialed Xiao Youran's number.
The call went through very quickly. After two rings, Xiao Youran picked up. "Wanwan, why aren't you here yet? It's almost time to board the plane. "
"Youran, listen to me. Don't get on the plane today. Take Xiao Yu and get on the next flight."
"What's wrong?"
"I'll tell you when you arrive in City B. It's not convenient to tell you now. Come out first. I'm at the security office."
Xinwan thought about it and realized that it wasn't right. She hurriedly corrected herself. "No, no. Take Xiao Yu to the restroom first. Don't come out. Wait until this flight takes off. I'm here."
"Who are you telling to go to the restroom?"
"This person is your friend, isn't he? Who is this' Xiao Yu 'that you were talking about? "
Xinwan's face turned completely white. She was still a little afraid of Wen Han-woo's probing gaze. Because of her guilty conscience, this kind of panic that emanated from the depths of her heart couldn't be concealed in a short period of time.
She forced herself to calm down and turned her face away. Wen Han-woo simply took a step forward and reached out to hold her slender shoulders. He looked at her with furrowed brows. "Tong Xinwan, do you know how different you are today? You'd better not play any tricks on me. From the moment you came back to B City and suddenly asked for a divorce, I knew that a person like you wouldn't ask for a divorce for no reason. What exactly are you hiding from me? Every time I hear you talking on the phone, you look so panicked. Do you want me to investigate the details of your life in America for the past six years? "
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