Nian Xiaomu subconsciously follows him back.
Seeing her hand over Fanyu's mouth, Yu's face grew colder and darker.
Overhead, it seems that there is a green prairie
Scare!
Nian Xiaomu abruptly shrinks his hand and sits back in his arms, holding back the cold that he wants to throw her out of the car.
"Impulse is the devil. The colder you are, the calmer you must be! Throw me out of the car and you will have no fiancee! "
The colder I was, the more I looked at Fanyu.
Before he spoke, Fanyu had looked at nianxiaomu and chuckled, "Liu Liu, you look like this now, remind me of you before, and always like to say to me like this, calm me down. If I throw you out, I will have no childhood sweetheart."
As soon as the word "bamboos and horses of childhood" is out, Yu's face becomes darker and colder.
What is first come, then come?
This is it!
Van Yu was ten years ahead of him.
She is the most simple and innocent decade.
Her piano is taught by Fanyu.
Self defense is taught by Fanyu.
The two masterpieces in the shopping mall are also taught by Fanyu.
She took his hand, leaned on his windowsill, listened to him play the piano, and slept in his bed!
There are so many beautiful memories between them that he can't care about
Everything that Fanyu said, no matter whether it was intended to annoy him or not, is real and happened.
As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to kick Fanyu out of the car jealously!
"Shua -" the car stopped abruptly!
Everyone leaned forward.
Yu Yuehan instinctively reaches for Nian Xiaomu in his arms, and quickly props up his other hand on the back cushion of the front seat to stabilize his body.
Immediately, he looked up and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
The driver panicked, too.
"Cold little, front suddenly rush out a lot of people, look, like a reporter!"
The driver's words fell, Yu Yuehan's black eyes narrowed, just raised his head, only to see a lot of reporters around their car.
The interview cars were all jammed in the path.
A group of reporters came down from the car, carrying cameras and microphones, and surrounded their car.
Journalists are fast.
The bodyguard car behind didn't respond at all. The reporter rushed to the car.
Holding the camera high, shooting constantly.
The scene became a little confused for a while.
The car is no longer moving.
"How can reporters know that we have come to the former site of Xing's family?" Fan Yu, who is also sitting in the car, questions at the first time.
Wen Yan, Yu Yuehan's pupil slightly shrinks.
Thin lips and cold eyes.
Such a scene, do not need to ask, the biggest suspect, just afraid to sit in the car behind them.
Now that Xing Li can go out to accept the media's interview, it's normal for her to inform the media and let the reporters come to stop them.
She is very good at using her image of the weak.
"There are too many reporters outside. The road here is narrow and the car can't go out." The driver said with a worried face.
Speaking down, the bodyguard behind has reacted at the first time, and separated the reporters who want to get close to the car.
"It's a private trip. Hanshao doesn't accept the interview. Step back. All of you should step back quickly!" A neat line of black bodyguards came forward, and the reporters who would rush up were all stopped a meter away from the car.
If the reporter wants to say anything else, he will see the window down.