With the familiar license plate number, Qiao Yimo froze for a moment, looked around, hesitating whether to run over to stop the car, suddenly did not know which direction a large number of reporters surged out, and swarmed the car to a stop.
The screen changed too fast, she was taken aback by surprise.
The security ran far to intercept, and the scene was quite intense.
Although far away, the words of President Fu, Qiao Yimo and his fiancé can be faintly heard.
Deterred, she suddenly gave up her plan to step forward.
After observing for a while, fearing that the reporters were about to take the opportunity to drive away when they found her, a sudden voice from the crowd behind her abruptly made her stop again.
"There are other people in the car!"
"Mr. Fu, what does this beauty in the car have to do with you?"
"This lady doesn't look like Miss Joe..."
"..."
In the distance, Qiao Yimo's body froze severely, and he turned around to look over.
The reporters probably saw something from the front windshield, scrambling to take pictures.
There are other women in Fu Sinian's car
Where are they going
No expression could be seen on the face almost completely covered by Qiao Yimo, but his thin body was leaning against the billboard on the side of the road and looking in that direction, until the security guards completely embraced the reporter and let the car go.
The people inside never came down, and she didn't see which woman it was.
Gu Yao
Or the Tang Muxue
Or Gu Yao is more likely.
The car reflected in the sunglasses is getting farther and farther, and Qiao Yimo has not moved.
After a while, she leaned on the billboard and slowly slid down and finally sat on the steps, facing straight ahead, not knowing what she was looking at.
The still light of the Xia light shone on the hat on top of her head, the white blouse, the cuffs were rolled up high, the lining of the wrists were thin and thin, and the white skin looked extremely young.
People passing by looked back at her frequently.
After sitting still for a few minutes, she took out her mobile phone and hesitated to dial the man's number.
Ringing for dozens of seconds, connected, the man's low and unconscious voice came over there.
"Hey."
"Si Nian... Where are you now?" She lowered her head slightly, dragging her soft voice, and Wen Jing obediently, "Are you still in the company?"
"Say something."
Qiao Yimo calmed down and asked softly: "Are you alone now?"
It was quiet there for a while before the man’s voice became deep, "When did you learn to circle in front of me?"
Qiao Yimo's expression under the mask is stiff
After a while, according to his personality, the next second is definitely to hang up. She blurted out without even thinking about it: "I'm at the door of your company, and the security guard told me that you just left. There are many reporters next to me, I..."
"..."
"Qiao Yimo, you don't mean to tell me that you are afraid of those reporters, let me pick you up now, right?" The man sneered, as if he hadn't noticed the other heavy meaning in her words at all, or Too lazy to care.
Qiao Yimo bit his lip and spoke lowly, "Those reporters have been chasing me for a long time."
Fu Sinian sneered and scolded: "If you weren't just hanging around, you can get some reporters to chase you? Qiao Yimo, do you have intermittent amnesia, or do you have tofu in your head? Knowing that you are a stinky now The mouse went outside to swagger through the market."
The man paused, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You didn't have to spend a long time outside after leaving the old house, right?"
"I..." Qiao Yimo licked his dry lips, Baba explained, "I went back to the company."
After going to Gu Zhen's place, it seems that I can't talk to him.
Besides, she also met Gu Yao.
Qiao Yimo's mind flashed, could it be that Gu Yao came to Fu Sinian directly after leaving the cafe
[Then my politeness to you will be my benevolence, Miss Qiao, please do it for yourself. 】
Thinking of her words before leaving, Qiao Yimo bit her lips tightly.
Feeling slightly uncomfortable, she begged carefully, "Si Nian...you, can't you come back to pick me up?"
The man laughed at her abruptly, "Lu Ziyan didn't let anyone send you back?"
"He is eager to date a beautiful woman, and he doesn't care about me." Qiao Yimo's tone is soft and charming, innocent and pure, and with a hint of flattery, "I came to you specially, who knows it's a step late."
There was silence for a while, the man didn't speak, but a woman's voice rang out indistinctly beside him.
"A-nian, I think you should pick her up? There are so many reporters here today, almost all of them are looking for her. She is definitely not safe alone."
After the words fell, there was a few seconds of silence before the man's indifferent voice sounded.
"Back to the company!"
The driver's voice immediately responded, "Oh, good."
Without a word, the call was disconnected.
Qiao Yimo held the phone, and his heart was so cold that it soaked his skin, and his whole body seemed to be poured with cold water.
Not because she was sure that the woman next to him was Gu Yao, but because she begged him for a long time, she was not as good as that woman
One sentence works.
"Ah… "
Qiao Yimo suddenly laughed lowly, and through the mask, there was a husky and vague feeling, which seemed a bit sad and melancholy.
She couldn't bear it either, letting her emotions vent, tears under her sunglasses flowed down her cheeks and soaked into the mouthpiece.
…
The black car on the road turned back.
In the car, Gu Yao and the man were sitting in the back seat, and the driver in front was driving.
After a while, Gu Yao said blankly, "Sorry, I didn't expect her to come, I shouldn't have come to you today."
The man didn't look at her, his dark eyes looked forward quietly and his voice was soft, "You don't have to apologize to me. Once the driver will send you to Rongfeng, even if I'm not there, he will tell you clearly. "
Gu Yao condensed his eyes, pursing his lips and chuckles, "It's not a secret, you can take Miss Qiao with you."
"Gu Yao." Fu Sinian squeezed his eyebrows, his tone was low and helpless, "You..."
"I know you still want to persuade me to give up." Gu Yao interrupted him with a wry smile, his voice softened, "Give me some time, I will try to let it go slowly."
Fu Sinian turned his eyes to look at her quietly, "If you really can't control yourself, I don't think we will see you next time. If there is anything, I will let someone help you."
"..."
Gu Yao stared at him blankly, and twitched the corners of his lips with a smile, "You really want to be so awesome? It's just for Miss Qiao?"
"It has nothing to do with her." Fu Sinian's voice is unchanged and indifferent, his handsome face is not turbulent, "You can live better without me, you don't have to spend so much on me, you know, I never Will care about what the outside world thinks."
Gu Yao's expression froze on his face, with a hint of guilty conscience that was caught off guard, aside from the sight he shot over, and said in a low voice: "I know. So you think I arranged those reporters in advance?"
"I have no interest in knowing the truth of these things, and it's boring to ask you. I will choose to ignore it. It doesn't mean I don't know it." Fu Si didn't have any anger in his years, only a faint coolness, "You Very smart, knows how to calculate step by step in the direction of his own advantage. Anyone with a bit of brain will know how to do it. Qiao Yimo is too stupid, really incomparable to you, but even if you take her away, Other people will show up, don’t it feel a pity to spend all their smarts on this?"
(End of this chapter)