Chapter 251

Out of Cheng Xuehui's room, song Zhiheng is suddenly surrounded by a group of people with microphones, cameras or cameras.

"Mr. Song Zhiheng, what did you do for an hour in the process of Xuehui?"

"Do you and Cheng Xuehui have a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, or are you just pursuing stimulation?"

"Cheng Xuehui is so red, and you are a new person. Are you under too much pressure when you are with her?"

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That's a bunch of reporters who speculate wildly! Song Zhiheng used to be a nobody. No one interviewed him at all. This time, in the face of so many shots, song Zhiheng seems a little panicked. What's more, immersed in the mixed feelings of sweetness and frustration, song Zhiheng suddenly had some difficulties in calming his emotions.

"I We... " Song Zhiheng blushed. He lowered his head, then raised his head and said to everyone, "we didn't do anything."

"What did not do, how could it be that two people just stare at each other?" A reporter suddenly broke the silence. "If you really didn't do anything, why do you blush?"

"I..." Song Zhiheng suddenly disordered the square inch, in the face of reporters, he did not know what to do.

Suddenly, a cunning reporter actually reached out to open the door of Cheng Xuehui's room!

After Song Zhiheng found out, he immediately stretched out his right hand to stop it. Seeing that the reporter was not reconciled and still did not give up fiddling with the door lock, song Zhiheng blocked the door lock with his body.

Although song Zhiheng had great strength, he tried his best to guard the gate, but he was outnumbered. Under the push of the crowd, song Zhiheng was pushed open by reporters.

And those reporters with cameras and cameras, so wantonly broke into Cheng Xuehui's room.

See Cheng Xuehui is lying there, her body is not covered with quilt. Fortunately, the light was dim, and people could only see that she was in good shape, but not completely.

Cheng Xuehui suddenly seems to be aware of what, see their eyes suddenly so many people, a pair of frightened eyes stare bigger than eggs. She screamed in horror, covering herself with a quilt beside her, and kept shouting, "get out! get out! Go out... "

Just as she screamed, the light in the room came on. I don't know which hand I should beat found the switch of the light in the room and lit up the whole room. Reporters are still shooting, causing Cheng Xuehui to explode: "go out! get out! Who let you in! What about security? "

There were so many reporters that they all crowded in the door. Struggling in the crowd, song Zhiheng has no way to squeeze in. He is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wants to wipe out this group of unscrupulous reporters in an instant. He keeps jumping, watching, fiddling with the crowd, but still can't get to Cheng Xuehui's side.

Helpless, song Zhiheng had to pick up the mobile phone and dial 110.

At the door, several reporters heard song Zhiheng dial 110. They were scared out of their wits and fled.

"Run, someone called 110!" A voice in the crowd called out in alarm.

A group of people rushed out like a flood. In a few seconds, the whole room was empty and nothing was left.

Cheng Xuehui looks at all this indifferently, can't help but burst into tears.

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