In front of the gate of fengdanbailu, it has not been so lively for a long time. Many reporters surrounded Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng into a circle, trapping them in the innermost part.

The reporter aimed the camera at Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng. With a click, the flash lights were constantly on, and the faces of Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were photographed.

Su Wan's eyes were dazzled by the flash. She felt dizzy. Her face turned pale and she was almost unstable.

Jiang Xuecheng sees Su Wan's maladjustment and puts his hand around her shoulder.

"Late, late. Are you all right?"

Su evening dynasty he weak smile, borrow the body of Jiang Xuecheng reluctantly stand: "I am OK."

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes are full of worries. He looks at Su carefully at night and then relaxes a little.

Su was discharged from the hospital a few hours ago. Before they left, the nurses in Zhaohua hospital repeatedly asked Su Wan to have a good rest in the past few days. They didn't know that such a thing would happen.

Thinking of the two pictures on today's microblog, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes soon showed a trace of gloom.

In the constant pressure of the reporters, their nerves seemed to be stimulated by something. They all eagerly pushed forward, and even some forgot that jiangxuecheng was not a good role to be provoked.

Generally speaking, these reporters are very measured in front of him, knowing what to ask and what not to ask.

And today, it's like boiling water

Jiang Xuecheng did not hesitate to suspect that some of these people were probably bought by someone to help the flames.

Jiang Xuecheng put down his hand on Su Wan's shoulder. He suddenly raised his head and slowly looked around the reporters who were besieged.

That pair of long and narrow black phoenix eyes, the bottom of his eyes is cold, with the anger that makes life cold.

Those reporters who kept asking questions were immediately shocked by this glance. They didn't know who was making a noise in the crowd.

Relying on the large number of people, the fear of those people quickly recovered. A reporter standing very close to Jiang Xuecheng took the opportunity to step forward.

"Emperor Shao, do you think we have anything to say? Here, this is the microphone. "

Jiang Xuecheng's dignified and Qingjun's face flits a trace of irony. He grabs the microphone with one hand, and his voice is quiet without any ups and downs.

"I can only say four words - no comment!"

The sound amplified by the microphone seems to be a bit more magnetic, and it seems that it is breathtaking.

After putting down this sentence coldly, Jiang Xuecheng immediately untied his suit and put it on Su Wan's shoulder.

He held Suwan carefully, put her in his arms, and strode forward.

There are reporters in front of Jiang Xuecheng, but those people can't help but move away when they see his gloomy expression.

Seeing that Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan are going to leave, I don't know who stamped their feet, and soon a group of people surrounded them.

"Emperor Shao, is the reason why you don't want to explain such a major event is because you are guilty?"

"If you don't clarify with the media at all, will you worry about affecting the share price of Dichen group?"

The cool night wind blew, and Su Wan's hair was blown back one after another.

Jiang Xuecheng helps Su Wan cut his hair. He turns to look at the reporters who are chasing after him. His face looks like ice.

He glanced at the male reporter who had just asked a question and suddenly seized his collar.

It seems that the male reporter didn't expect that Jiang Xuecheng would dare to do such a provocative action in public, and there were many flash lights focusing on him!

With so many people taking photos now, is Jiang Xuecheng not afraid of destroying his image?

Jiang Xuecheng's face was covered with a thin layer of frost. His Phoenix eyes were gloomy, and his voice was full of anger that could not be concealed.

"What does my wife and I have to do with you? Why explain it to you? "

The male reporter's lips moved two times. He was trying to say something, but he was suddenly lifted up by Jiang Xuecheng!

Jiang Xuecheng is very tall. When he picked up the male reporter, he felt like he was carrying a chicken. The male reporter looked down at Jiang Xuecheng from above, and his Adam's apple rolled.

I have to admit that some people seem to be born with a kind of momentum, which makes people want to surrender involuntarily.

The male reporter was frightened and frightened. In an instant, his heart went up to his throat.

Jiang Xuecheng, is this going to start?

The male reporter's hand shook uncontrollably. He did not even doubt that Jiang Xuecheng would throw himself out!

Many reporters nearby were also frightened by the scene of jiangxuecheng, and several people had already called out.

"Emperor Emperor Shao It's wrong of you to do so! "

Jiang Xuecheng glared at those people. He opened his thin lips, and his voice seemed to harden the ice.

"Are you doing the right thing? There are only two pictures on the microblog. Do you come to the door to chase and stop them, and are you claiming to be the embodiment of justice? Journalists don't have the right to invade others' privacy! What's more, we can't confuse right and wrong with black and white! "Jiang Xuecheng said, with more and more anger at the bottom of his eyes: "you have such a wide range of other people's household affairs. With this kind of idle time, why don't you report more things that really need attention?"

Jiang Xuecheng's sarcastic words made people's faces stagnant. Just at this impasse, Jiang Xuecheng gently shook his head and motioned him to let go of the male reporter.

Jiang Xuecheng snorted coldly, and suddenly threw the man in his hand aside. The male reporter breathed a sigh of surprise. He sat down on the ground, where did he have the mood to ask questions.

Jiang Xuecheng was so noisy that reporters lost the mood to continue to encircle. They could only watch Jiang Xuecheng leave with Su Wan's hand.

Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan's attitude is really strange. Although they have taken practical actions to dispel the rumor that their relationship is broken, they have not explained the two photos on Weibo.

Is this the authenticity of the default photo?

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After Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan returned to fengdanbailu, Su Wan saw Jiang Xuecheng sitting on the sofa, with his notebook in his hand, brushing today's news.

Because jiangxuecheng has already asked people to withdraw hot search, and has made more negotiations with the major mainstream media. Now, there is no news about the secret meeting between Su Wan and Gu Zihang, but it still can't block the long-standing mouth of netizens.

Su Wan stands behind Jiang Xuecheng and reaches out to touch his frown.

"Still struggling with what happened?"

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head, he said faintly: "I am thinking, who is sacred who releases these photos behind the scenes."

Although Gu Zihang was insidious, it was impossible for Gu Zihang to use this method of self loss of 800 yuan. After Sheng anling was threatened to snow, the miscellaneous small movements almost stopped.

Su evening smell speech in the heart a tight, she leans on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder, quietly asked: "who do you think it will be?"