Xiao ai grips Duoduos hand and signals at Gu Bojing. They were about to leave when a reporter stopped them.

"At least tell us where the girl came from. You cant keep us shut with snipers and all."

As he finished taking, a red dot was seen on his forehead.

"Re..reproter..reporter Chi your forehead."

The reporter used his phone to check his reflection and saw a red dot. Shaking he points at Xiao ai. "This ...this is illegal. You should be arrested. You cant do this."

Gu bojing innocently asks. "Cant do what?"

"You cant threaten.." his legs were getting softer by the moment.

"Threat? Surly you dont think that is a sniper pointing at you, do you?" Gu Bojing scoffs and places his other hand in his pocket. "Our snipers dont hesitate that much. That is simply the camera of the personal cameraman whom my wife has hired for us tonight."

Xiao Ai and Gu Bojing then looks sideways. There was Sweet Guy standing with a camera and Littel guy behind him. When she saw Littel guy she was surprised and gave him a cold glare. He would explain to her exactly were he vanished off to.

Sweet guy waves at the reporters. "Sorry sorry...I should have removed the red light sorry it just helps me with the focus sigh my poor eye sight." He complains with a silly smile.

The reporters legs gave away and he fell like the other reporter. This couple.

Did they just trick him?

"If so can you answer his...answer his question?" A female reporter raised.

Duoduos clear voice was heard. "I am a result of lots of love between mummy and daddy. Because God loves their love so much, he decides to bless them with me. Do you have your answer Miss dull color shirt?" She asks.

The other reporters glance at the female reporter. Indeed, her shirt was dull in color but..this kid, why does her words sound so fluent.

"That..which kind of story is that.." the reporter insisted. "How is..."

Duoduo began in a small and sad voice. "What do you mean it isnt true? Could it be that Miss Dull shirt is the type of woman that corners little girls like me just to make them sad and cry? Mummy...daddy..." she cries and hugs her fathers leg.

Gu Bojing holds his daughter in his arms and glares at the rproter.

"Are yu a human? How can you say that to a child?" Xiao Ai complains. "When I risked my life to save the kids at the road the other day, did I say thing to make them cry? Did I try to corner them like you are doing to my child? How can you after what I have done...how dare you to my daughter..'she pretends to be emotional and Gu Bojing pats her back as they walk away.

The other reporters began to roast the female reporter.

"Dont you have a heart?"

"How can you say that to a kid?"

"Ae you not a woman?"

"Dont you know how kids feel?"

"Why will you do that to Mrs Gus child?"

"The goddess of Shamelessness risked her life for lots of children, can you not be nice to her daughter?"

"How can you still call yourself human?"

The female reporter fists her hand as tears roll done her face. She..how could she have said such a thing.

That day..that. day..her child was among the children that Xiao Ai saved.

Long An watches from the side the drama that has just taken place. Arent this couple just the best. Even their daughter is already part of their cunning family. What did he expect? Like mother like daughter.

First they threaten the reporters then they shift the focus off that to the fact that Xiao ai who risked her life for the nation has been wronged.

Amazing!

Those three should just go open an entertainment company. They would make more money than other companies with that cunning skill that runs in their family.

Surprisingly to Bolin, the drive with Miss Ou to the event was a very quiet one. Unlike her talkative self, Miss Ou seem more nervous and shaky. Her hands were clamped together in her tigh. Her eyes focused on the road like she was the driver.

"Is everything fine? You have been too calm and hasnt made any mistake." He tilts his head before glancing at her. "For some reason it bothers me that you havent made a mistake."

Miss Ou awakwardly giggles. "I...nervous I guess."

Bolin places his hand on hers. "I am here. What are you nervous about?"

"Meeting your parents. What people will think. Will you tell them that we are you know.." she gives him a shy glance. "That we are together."

"You dont seem ready so no. The whole country doesn't have to know. It will be fine. You know my mom adores you."

Miss Ou tries to relax telling herself that the Elder Mrs Gu is an easy going person. But was she not nice to her in the past because she was simply her sons secretary. If she were to find out now that she was in a romantic relationship with her son, would that not make her not like her anymore. No matter how she tries to push it away, this worries kept bothering Xinyi. This relationship she has with her boss, she really wants this one to work out and not simply last a month.

Arriving at the venue, Bolin was the perfect gentle man just like his brother. The reproters quickly swamped around him like bees that were eager to know who the nations young handsome master will have as a date. In the past he would always attend events like this with his clumsy secretary.

Once Bolin opens the door and helps Miss Ou out, the reporters all sigh. It is clumsy secretary again.

Miss Ou grips her dress and places her hand on his elbow.Her smile was polite, the same she would always give to their business partners. Because right now she doesnt know how to not act nervous.

Walking the red carpet Bolin could tell that Miss Ou was still nervous regardless of what he had said earlier. Perhaps she was because this is the first time she will be his date to a public event after they agreed to go out.

Even the reporters could tell that the young masters secretary was quite nervous tonight. Unlike the silly smile she was always caught with on camera, her smile was rather stiff and professional.

Bolin leans down a little and whispers in her ears. "Xinyi..guess what?"

Miss Ou surprised stares at him. "Dont get that close, everyone is watching."

Bolin instead smiles and leaned more to whisper. "Who lives in the pineapple under the sea?" He questions in a sing song.

Excited she quickly replies. "Spongebob square pants." Because she was a bit excited hearing her favourite animation, her reply could be heard by the reporters.

"Young handsome master, what are you whispering to your secretary?"

"Why did she say Spongebob?"

"Is there something more part from business between you two?"

"Will your secretary be spilling soup on you tonight again?"

"Will she be causing another elite to fall into the pool?"

"How did you handle the mayor issue after your secretary mistakenly pushed him into the pool?"

Their rushed questions made Miss Ous cheeks to sudenly become red. These reporters, how come they remember all these things?

Bolin smiles at the camera and places an arm around her neck. "The mayor and I already sorted it out a long time ago. No need to bring up the past. And this little woman here.." he pokes her cheeks which caused Miss Ous cheek to become more red. "Hasnt made any mistake tonight. So even I am looking forward to her drama. Arent I Xinyi?"

Miss ou awkwardly nods her head and let Bolin walk her off the stage.

"Wait young master, is there something more between you and your secretary?"

Bolin acts like he wanted to place his other hand in his pockets and intentionally let a gun fall from his waist band.

The reproters all gasp and quickly rush backwards.

He gives them an apologetic smile. "I am sorry..my bad."

Once they were gone the reporters all release the breath they were holding.

Were all the members of the Gu family now part of the mafia.

They could understand Gu Bojing and Xiao ai but their cute adorable nations young handsome Master...

It is probably as a result of being around the goddess of shameless for too long. She is the only one capable enough to influence their innocent young Master

"You didnt notice that the young master didnt dismiss the questions of being with his scerarty this time?"

"Yes yes...unlike before when he would strongly deny it he simply didnt talk about it."

"Judging by how he was whispering in her ears, there seem to be something fishy going on."

Even a dead person could tell that their closeness was not that of a boss to his secretary anymore.