Chapter 190 I Belong to the Daughter-in-Law

As if he didn't expect Mu Beiting to actually answer the phone, Su Xiangwan narrowed his eyes.

Mu Beiting, you really dare to answer!

I admire your courage!

"Hello, Bei Ting? Can you hear me?" Zhao Xinning spoke softly in front of the media.

In fact, it's not because she was so fearless, after all, it was indeed Mu Beiting who personally selected her and signed the contract with her.

As soon as Zhao Xinning spoke, all the surrounding reporters stared with bated breath, and moved the microphone closer, for fear of missing the voice from the other side of the phone.

On the other side of the phone, there was a pause, and the voice was low: "Which one?"

Zhao Xinning's expression froze slightly, facing the reporter's suspicious gaze, he said hastily, "Beiting, it's me, I'm Xinning."

"I don't know, I made a mistake."

After finishing speaking, without giving Zhao Xinning another chance to speak, a busy tone came from the other side of the phone.

Su Xiangwan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and couldn't help opening WeChat to send Mu Beiting a WeChat.

‘Tsk, how heartless, I don’t even know my fiancée. '

On the other side, Mu Beiting was slightly taken aback when he saw the content of the wechat, and then he remembered who the woman on the other side of the phone was.

Within a few seconds, Su Xiangwan received a pitiful expression.

She couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her lips, and ignored him.

A few seconds later, the phone vibrated again.

I want to send you a message: 'I am a daughter-in-law. '

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were slightly red, the corners of his lips were raised, and he felt inexplicably happy.

Before she could reply, a reporter here couldn't help but said, "Miss Zhao? Can you explain what's going on? Why doesn't Young Master Mu seem to know your number?"

"Yes, and can you explain why Young Master Mu said he didn't know you?"

"Could it be that you are really just using Young Master Mu to hype things up? Can you please ask Young Master Mu to respond to you in person?"

The reporters seemed to have discovered some serious news for a moment, and they chased and beat Zhao Xinning one by one.

Zhao Xinning's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he still insisted and said, "Maybe it's because I had a conflict with Bei Ting a while ago, so he is still angry with me."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes slightly, wanting to cry.

"Last time, I was bad. He shouldn't be blamed for not having time to accompany me. He should be angry with me. He is like a child, so he ignores me."

"Miss Zhao, what is the reason for the conflict between you and Young Master Mu? Are you really Young Master Mu's fiancee?"

"Then will there be changes in your marriage with Young Master Mu? Can you call Young Master Mu again to prove what you said."

"..."

One question after another followed closely, and the microphone and camera almost hit Zhao Xinning's face.

As if in order to save her image, Zhao Xinning bit her lips and said, "Everyone knows that Young Master Mu hates others making hype about him. If I wasn't her fiancée, how would I dare to admit it publicly."

"But Miss Zhao, Young Master Mu seems to seldom appear in public with you."

"It's true that he rarely shows up, but he also rarely interacts with other women, which doesn't mean anything."

"Then can Ms. Zhao call Mr. Mu again to confirm with us?"

"Ningning, prove it to us... I believe that Young Master Mu will not be so ruthless."

Zhao Xinning's heart tightened a little, her throat was dry, and a layer of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.

Looking down at the phone in her hand, she realized that the phone was stained with a lot of sweat from her hands.

Call again, will he still answer...