Shi Cheng didn't take it seriously. He just took his legs back. Then he saw a flash of light in the rear-view mirror on the right side of the car. The man put down the camera and turned off the flash in some annoyance.
Someone is secretly photographing her!
Shi Cheng didn't move. He scolded in his heart. Shit.
Holding her mobile phone, she quietly hid under the car. The man seemed to find that he couldn't shoot anyone, so he changed his position and walked out of Shi Cheng's line of sight.
Shi Cheng shrank into the car and secretly planned how much chance he would get out of the car without being blocked.
If it had been in the past, Shi Cheng would have left long ago. At her speed, few people could catch up with her, but now it is different from the past. Shi Cheng can't run far with a broken leg, so Shi Cheng endured the pain, climbed to the front, raised the window, and then locked the door.
Although it's hot, she doesn't want to be photographed in the face by the garbage.
Shi Cheng called Bo Yan, "Jianghu emergency, someone is secretly photographing me!"
Bo Yan's calm voice came from the other side, "don't be afraid, I'll go back right away!"
Shi Cheng smiled, "I'm not afraid. It's just a little hot. If you come back later, you may see me steamed!"
Bo Yan couldn't help thinking of Shi Cheng's whole body red. Pink came out of her neck, and then he coughed twice.
Shi Cheng and Bo Yan have been together for so long. On this reverse side, they can be counted as having a good heart. Then their face turned red. They hung up the phone with their backhand. Forget it. Heat her up and let her die inside!
Shi Cheng thought about whether he was killed by heat or suffocation. Finally, he couldn't stand it. He opened the cold wind at the risk of being suffocated by carbon dioxide.
The cold wind soon circulated in the car. Shi Cheng was relieved. Just about to retract, he suddenly saw someone coming and knocking on the window nearby and asked loudly, "is that Miss Shi Cheng?"
The anti peeping film was pasted on the outside of the car window. I can't see clearly inside, but it doesn't mean I can't see the figure inside. Shi Cheng made a meal and didn't respond.
The people outside became more and more aggressive, and even arrogantly pulled the handrail. Behind him was a man holding a camera. While shooting, he asked, "Miss Shi Cheng, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Can you give us five minutes to interview!"
Do you just say interview?
Shi Cheng frowned and sank quietly.
The sound of knocking on the glass outside was obviously unexpected. Shi Cheng lay down. The sound of knocking on the glass was even worse. The people outside loudly asked, "Miss Shi Cheng, it is rumored that you have a contradiction with Bo Yan's father Bo Xianshan. You planned Bo Xianshan's detention this time. Is it true?"
Shi Cheng's pupil suddenly widened. How did this spread? Was it the same group as those who were in the cemetery.
Shi Cheng sat up again and pressed the glass.
When they saw Shi Cheng pressing the window, they were happy. The photographer standing behind took pictures crazily. They were secretly happy that Shi Cheng's face was finally photographed.
Unexpectedly, a very dangerous voice came from behind. The man said very low pressure: "shouldn't you ask me this question?"
When the photographer recovered, he felt a strong attack, and the camera came out of his hand and came into Bo Yan's hand.
Bo Yan hooked his lower lip at him. When the photographer turned around, he only saw the man's enlarged handsome face and a fist comparable to a casserole.
Bo Yan popped out the memory card in the camera with two fingers and broke it in half in front of the two. He threw the camera on the ground. Bo Yan stretched out his hand to the two people, "hand over the recording pen, mobile phone and electronic equipment!"
They turned around to go, but found that they couldn't go at all. Bo Yan stopped them and beat them down in twos and threes.
When the security guard in the underground parking lot heard the news and came, Bo Yan had found a recording pen, a mobile phone and a small camera from the two people. The two people were well equipped.
Bo Yansong opened his hand, picked up Shi Qing hiding behind another car and said to the security guard, "sorry, it was two people who harassed my wife first. Please drive them out."
Shi Cheng hid in the car. Bo Yan was still holding the child in his hand, and two men who described obscenity were lying on the ground crying. The answer was self-evident. Several security guards pulled the two men up and drove them out. The security captain who heard the noise recognized Bo Yan and asked respectfully, "Mr. Bo, do you need me to call the police?"
"No!" the man picked up two large shopping bags from the back of the car, took out a box of ice cream, stuffed it into Shi Qing's hand, put a small wooden spoon on it, then opened the trunk and stuffed everything in.
Bo Yan saw that the security captain was still standing there. He wanted to look at the way Bo Yan walked and thought, "don't talk about today."
"OK, OK! I'll tell those boys when I come back. I won't say it!"
Bo Yan nodded and opened the door to let Shi Qing get on.
Shi Qing hesitated and stuffed the ice cream into the hand of the security captain. The little boy raised his little face very similar to Bo Yan and said coldly, "sealing fee!"
Bo Yan didn't say anything and got on the bus directly.
Holding the Matcha flavored ice cream in his hand, the security captain watched the legendary young master with tens of millions of wealth pout his small ass and his short legs flutter in the air for a few times before he climbed into the car, and then struggled to close the door.
The car didn't stop for another moment, and the security captain sprayed with tail gas was alone and messy in the wind.
Shi Cheng pinched Shi Qing's little face. At first, he rubbed it two jokingly. Then his strength became stronger and stronger. His mother raised her hands and pinched his son's face to a slight deformation. She asked, "the children are very calm. If you don't panic when your father fights, you'll pay a sealing fee, won't you?"
Bo Yan added: "son, the sealing fee is not given like this. I want to..."
"Shut up!" Cheng burst out.
Bo Yan shut up.
In fact, Shi Qing didn't hurt when he was pinched. He explained softly, "I learned from the presence and absence of bears. If I had a bald head, I would give Xiong er a sealing fee, but he gave me honey."
Shi Cheng thought of the bear haunting in Uncle Qing's TV every day.
Shi Cheng smiled and rubbed his son's face. "Well, I wronged you!"
Shi Qing didn't think there was anything. He snuggled up in his mother's arms like a bone. The uncle told the driver, "Dad, you drive faster. In a moment, my favorite chocolate ice cream melted."
Shi Cheng quietly asked in Shi Qing's ear, "baby, did you buy me strawberry ice cream?"
Shi Qing shook his head and explained, "Dad won't let us buy it. Dad said we can't eat ice cream, but we can eat strawberries, so we bought strawberries for mom!"