They looked up and found that the courtyard door was blocked by reporters. Dozens of reporters held cameras and took pictures of them.
Minding Jia subconsciously, he hides in Zhang Jingyu's arms and avoids the camera.
Deep concern followed them and was seen by the reporters. "God, deep concern."
"Can Gu always talk to us?"
"Do you know the relationship between your sister and you, Mr. Gu?"
Reporters, you asked me one by one, regardless of the feelings of the parties.
Sun Lifen came out of the room and saw the reporters outside. She angrily asked the security guard at the door, "what do you do? Why do you let these people block here?"
The security staff said they were helpless. "There is no way to stop them. They are too rude."
"Young master Zhang, I heard that you are in love with Gu Nianjia. How do you feel when you hear that your girlfriend is an illegitimate daughter?"
"Can you accept that your girlfriend is an illegitimate child?"
When Zhang Jingyu's face sank, he glanced at the reporters with cold eyes.
Release your hand and go to the yard door.
The press felt it was not good.
But it's too late. Zhang Jingyu walks over, grabs the cameras from two reporters, and smashes them against the wall of the security booth at the door.
"Pa", tens of thousands of cameras broke in response.
The reporter who smashed the camera blew his hair and stared at Zhang Jingyu and asked, "why did you smash my camera?"
The man still can't come in outside, shaking the iron door like crazy.
Which camera might be his salary for several months? I'm not crazy if it's smashed.
Zhang Jingyu ignored the reporter's questions, turned around and quickly returned to Gu Nianjia's side, holding her waist, "let's go."
With a gentle sound, it seems that he is not the one who just smashed the reporter's camera.
Several reporters who had been smashed left when they saw Zhang Jingyu. They didn't intend to manage it. They made a noise outside the door. "Why did you smash our camera? Your family has been hot searched, and it can't be reported yet?"
A few people took the lead, and everyone followed suit.
After all, they are journalists, which can make bigger news and be more beneficial to them.
Zhang Jingyu didn't even look at them.
He gets in the car with Minda, and sits in the back row. After getting in the car, Minda looks at him all the time.
With a surprised look.
Zhang Jingyu raised his eyebrows. "What are you looking at me for?"
"I saw you angry for the first time," she said
Smell speech, Zhang Jingyu smiled, "scared?"
He raised his hand and rubbed it on his head.
Gu Nianjia shook her head. "No."
Then she took the initiative to get into Zhang Jingyu's arms and held him tightly.
Just now, when Zhang Jingyu rushed to smash the reporter's camera angrily, she looked at him and finally felt a little safe.
He is her only sense of security now.
She is like a frightened bird, nestled in Zhang Jingyu's arms.
Zhang Jingyu sees through the mind of Gu Nianjia. He doesn't say anything. He puts his hand on Gu Nianjia's body and beats it for a while.
I think I have a car. I don't have the same car with Zhang Jingyu.
His car was behind Zhang Jingyu and there were many reporters blocked at the gate of the courtyard. The door opened and they couldn't walk at all.
Several reporters stopped in front of Zhang Jingyu's car and asked him to pay for his camera.