Domineering daddy bullying into the door

Wen Tong smiled politely and nodded, "Hello."
Afterwards, the woman directly sat down in the seat where Ning Lingyou sat just now, "Your husband seems to be busy, I will sit with you for a while."
Wen Tong was a little embarrassed, and explained: "He is not my husband."
The woman seemed a little surprised, "Sorry, I thought it was your husband, so he is?"
"Good friend." Wen Tong said.

The woman looked understanding, and said with a smile: "That gentleman is really handsome, and he looks good with you. I guessed wrong. Hey, what are you doing here today?"
"Check... is she pregnant with a baby?" Wen Tong blushed inexplicably, although she was already a mother, this was the first time she had done this kind of check, and she was a little embarrassed to say that to a stranger.

"What a coincidence, so am I!" the woman said.

Wen Tong twitched the corners of his mouth, a little unable to resist the woman's enthusiasm.

"Actually, I recognize you. You are the perfumer who has become popular in Jindu recently, right?" The woman finally showed her purpose and took out a pen and paper, "Can I interview you?"
Interview?

Wen Tong's heart skipped a beat, "Are you a reporter?"
The woman smiled sheepishly, "To be precise, not now."
Wen Tong was a little puzzled.

"Miss Wen, it's like this. I probably have a baby. If the company knows that I have a baby, it might fire me. If I can come up with some explosive news now, the company has no reason to fire me..." The woman suddenly turned bitter, implying that Wen Tong could help.

"Miss Wen, my husband has been laid off for a long time, and now I have only one job to support me. If I lose my job again and become pregnant, in the future..."
Wen Tong finally softened his heart, "Okay, what do you want to interview?"
"Miss Wen, who is your marriage partner?"
The first question is enough eye-catching news.

Wen Tong was dumbfounded.

"Miss Wen, is this your wedding ring? It's so unique..." The woman was also very fast, took out her phone and took a picture of the ring.

Wen Tong withdrew his hand in fright, grabbed the woman and said, "You can't take pictures, please delete them!"
"Miss Wen, don't be nervous, let's start with the second question, how many months have you been pregnant?" The woman tried to change the subject.

Wen Tong clearly remembered Long Shen's reminder, so there is no room for carelessness in this matter. She pulled the woman and insisted: "Please delete the photo first!"
Seeing Wen Tong's insistence, the woman's face immediately dropped, "Miss Wen, this is a public place, do you still want to do something to me, a pregnant woman?"
"Don't forget that I am a reporter, and you are still a public figure. If you dare to do anything to me, you have to weigh the consequences!"
Wen Tong was about to laugh out of anger.

"A person like you is a reporter in vain." Wen Tong twisted the woman's hand while speaking, and snatched the phone.

The woman grabbed Wen Tong like crazy, "Give me back my phone!"
Wen Tong was so strong that he directly restrained the woman and quickly deleted the photo!

"I'll give it back to you." Wen Tong let go of the woman.

The woman stared at Wen Tong fiercely.

Wen Tong frowned and said, "Why do you look at me like that? I kindly asked you to interview me, but you went too far."
She looked at the woman's slightly protruding belly, thought for a while, and said, "If you're pregnant, the company can't fire you. If you want performance—"
Wen Tong suddenly looked back at Ning Lingyou who was working hard in the window, and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you wrote about my master?"