Chapter 177 Body Like Bean Sprouts
Seeing Gu Yanhao looking at the reporters indifferently, her heart was in her throat.
Song Wuyou raised her chin and looked at her.
Seeing her nervously looking at Gu Yanhao, Song Wuyou hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
Song Jiuyue glanced in front of her eyes, her eyes moved from Gu Yanhao's face to Song Wuyou's face.
Seeing Song Wuyou looking at him with a light smile, Song Jiuyue's heart groaned.
She clenched her fist nervously, the tension on her face subsided, and looked at Song Wuyou with an arrogant expression.
She is arrogant and arrogant, and she absolutely cannot admit defeat in front of Song Wuyou.
Even if Gu Shao didn't say who the woman in the video was, Song Wuyou said that she couldn't show any fear in front of Song Wuyou.
Song Wuyou only looked at Song Jiuyue for a moment, then coldly withdrew her gaze.
She looked at Gu Yanhao, would he tell the truth?
After the reporters finished asking questions, and after they were quiet, Gu Yanhao looked at them coldly: "Do you know what the right of privacy and the right of reputation are?"
"..."
"What qualifications do you have for me to sell other people's privacy and reputation?"
"..." Such a domineering word.
As soon as Song Jiuyue heard Gu Yanhao's words, the nervously clenched fist was released gently, and her mood suddenly became brighter.
She knew that Young Master Gu would not be heartless towards her.
Song Wuyou frowned slightly, a strange light flashed across her clear eyes.
"hiss--"
Just when the reporters were hesitating whether to continue questioning Gu Yanhao, a harsh brake sound suddenly sounded.
The sudden sound caught everyone's attention in an instant.
A very cool Pagani sports car parked in front of Gu's Building.
Seeing such a luxurious sports car, except for Gu Yanhao and Song Wuyou, the eyes of everyone present lit up.
This sports car, at least 30 million, right?
People who can afford this kind of car are either rich or expensive!
The door opened, and a tall figure appeared.
Men's beige slacks, white shiny leather shoes, and this year's limited edition white T-shirt.
The style is simple, but he wears a different style.
A gentle breeze blew, his hair fluttering, the sunshine and handsome.
The man leaned against the body and whistled forward with a hint of ruffianness.
Under the dazzling sunshine, he looked handsome and enchanting, with peach blossom eyes with electricity, which made the women present couldn't help but be fascinated by him.
Gu Yanhao frowned and looked at him coldly.
"Young Master Mugu!" A reporter was the first to come back to his senses and exclaimed.
After he shouted like this, everyone jumped up and rushed up with the camera to surround Mu Gu.
"Master Mugu, is the man in the video really you?" The reporter's question came out again.
"Yes." Mu Gu admitted it generously, which surprised the reporters.
Reporter: "What about the woman with you?"
Mu Gu's evildoer smiled: "Of course it won't be Mrs. Gu and Song Wuyou."
Reporter: "Who is that? Can you reveal it?"
Mu Gu curled his lips into a smile: "Of course."
"Om—" Song Jiuyue's head suddenly seemed to be blown open.
She looked at Mu Gu nervously, her face turning pale.
The reporters' eyes lit up and asked, "Who is it?"
"You are stupid, you don't know how to analyze right and wrong." Mu Gu said coldly.
"..."
The reporters looked at each other, what happened?
"The woman in the video is tall and plump, with shoulder-length curly hair. Look at Mrs. Gu's body. She looks like a bean sprout and her hair grows to her butt. This is obviously not the same person."