Surrounded by reporters,
Song Shiyan resisted his discomfort and got up from bed in a hurry to leave the ghost place as soon as possible.
On the sofa beside the bed, there was a suit of women's clothes, a long black skirt with sleeves as long as her legs, which could just cover the traces on her body.
Song Shiyan was escorted by Huo Mingshen and got on the bus. After getting on the bus, her tense nerves relaxed a little, and the whole person slumped in the Yu seat.
The reporters shrunk their necks, nodded, and in front of Huo Mingshen, hurriedly deleted all the contents of the camera. Of course, there are some people who are not afraid of death and secretly keep all these contents.
"If I read about it in any media, don't blame me for being cruel!" Out of the circle of reporters, Huo Mingshen did not forget to turn back.
Seeing this, Huo Mingxin's face looks better. He took song Shiyan and walked towards the parking lot.
Reporters, you look at me, I look at you, although they are not willing to give up such a fierce material, but at the thought of their own small life, they still shrink their necks and honestly make way.
Seeing that Huo Mingshen's face was livid and the whole person seemed to be enveloped in a chill, these reporters could not help but feel a little uneasy. After all, if Huo Mingshen really gets angry, not to mention that their work can't be guaranteed, even their life will be turned upside down.
With a cold face, Huo Mingxin looked at the reporters around him and squeezed out a word: "roll -"
the reporters stretched out the microphone and said to song Shiyan.
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"Miss Jingsong, please have a word with us."
"Miss Jingsong, are you going out with master Huo?" "Miss Jingsong, did you spend the night in the hotel with master Huo last night? Is there anything you want to tell us about this? "
He stood in front of her, tall body for her to block the reporters and camera.
Huo Mingshen comes back and pulls song Shiyan behind him.
Huo Mingshen is glad that he appears in time and saves song Shiyan from Huo Mingyang. Otherwise, Huo Mingyang doesn't know what will happen.
This group of reporters should have been arranged by Huo Mingyang. However, what Huo Mingyang didn't expect was that he would be killed on the way, disrupting this good game. Huo Mingyang planned for a long time, but finally made a wedding dress for him - Huo Mingyang must be very regretful.
Huo Mingshen looked at the group of reporters in front of him, and his expression was slightly condensed - how could there be reporters crouching here? On second thought, he guessed the reason.
They got off the elevator and walked out of the door of the hotel. They were surrounded by a group of people. Song Shiyan looked at this group of black reporters and listened to the "click click" sound of the shutter. The white light in front of him kept flashing. Her mood had not calmed down, and now she was at a loss.
"Well. Song Shiyan nodded, then followed Huo Mingshen to leave the room and walked towards the elevator.
Continue to say to song Shiyan, "go, I send you down."
"I'll call Yu Yun first and ask him to drive out of the underground parking lot -" after Huo Mingshen calls Yu Yun, song Shiyan thinks for a moment after hearing the speech, then nods and says, "OK."
Huo Mingshen knew that at this time, he had better not go back by car with song Shiyan. After all, because of what happened last night, song Shiyan would feel uncomfortable if they were in the same confined space for a long time. That's why he said that.
Huo Mingshen naturally knew song Shiyan's predicament. He looked at Song Shiyan and said slowly, "I'll let Yu Yun take you away - Xiaohu is still at home, and you can pick him up on your way home."
Her clothes, her cell phone, her wallet, everything, are not here. Last night, she was in a hurry to leave. All these things fell into the hotel. I can't remember her cell phone number. Tiankui can't get her. She was penniless and embarrassed to ask for money from Huo Mingshen. She stood in the same place with a look of embarrassment and hesitation.
It began to slow down.
"I have something else to do, so I'll go first." After Song Shiyan had said that, he was ready to leave. However, after a few steps, she and her steps were
"OK - we won't talk about today's things in the future." Huo Mingxin looked at Song Shiyan, nodded and agreed.
"Don't say anything - I don't want to talk about today." Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingxin and said.
"Jingsong, listen to me, last night..." Huo Mingxin saw song Shiyan frowning all the time, and said helplessly.
But should she thank him? Song Shi said that she couldn't say such a thing. After all, after all, the person who suffered the loss was always her. She has already lost her body. Let her thank Huo Mingshen again. She can't imagine such a scene.
In this way, Huo Mingxin can be regarded as her benefactor - at least, he blocked the possibility of entanglement with Huo Mingyang for her.If Huo Mingshen didn't show up in time last night, Huo Mingyang's treacherous plan would have been successful - she lost her life to Huo Mingyang. From then on, Huo Mingyang had a reason to pester her. If Huo Mingyang exposed their affairs to the media again, she would be closely linked with him in the future.
Should she blame him? Of course not.
At the thought of this, song Shiyan regained her mind. She looked at Huo Mingxin and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what she should say at this moment.
At the moment, song Shiyan is still struggling with her own heart. When she learned that the person she spent the night with last night in the hotel was Huo Mingshen, there was not only a sense of relief in her heart, but also a sense of ambiguity. She knew that this feeling was not anger, nor discontent - it seemed to be happiness?
Huo Mingxin just went outside to make a phone call on her work. When she came back to her room, she saw song Shiyan standing in the room with a cold face. Her expression was so deep that people could not guess her inner thoughts. Looking at Song Shiyan's expression, he could not help feeling guilty. After a long silence, he said: "Jingsong..."
Two people stand in situ, looking at each other, face a little red, a face cramped and embarrassed.
Seeing the words of Song poetry waking up, Huo Mingxin also had some unexpected and slightly dull expression.
The door was pushed open, and Huo Mingshen's face appeared in front of song Shiyan. It's good that song Huo's poem finally fell to the ground with her last night!
Song Shiyan put on his clothes and washed his face in a hurry. Just as he was about to leave here, he heard the sound of opening the door. She turned her head coldly and looked at the door with clenched hands, ready to go. If Huo Mingyang dares to get close to her again, she will settle with him here today.
Song Shiyan was angry in his heart, but he finally gritted his teeth and put on the clothes. She didn't know where to go with the suit she wore yesterday. You can't run out of her, though you hate her?
"Yu Yun, you drive away from here immediately, pick up Xiao Hu first, and then take her home." Huo Mingxin looks at Yu Yun and orders.
"Yes, young master." Yu Yun nodded and answered.
Smell speech, Huo Mingxin this just let Yu Yun drive away at ease.