The reporter laughed: "Young Master Ye, although you have revoked my press card, but I still work in the news agency, I can still interview Miss Misunderstanding!"
"If you don't have a press card, you are not eligible to interview. What's more, the person interviewing the presidential palace needs to hold documents approved by the presidential palace."
After Ye Juexi finished speaking, he held Xia Weimian's wrist and said to her:
"I will take you out."
When he talked to her, his voice was gentle, completely different from the harshness and coldness he used to deal with the reporter just now.
Ye Juexi walked out holding Xia Weimian’s hand. The students in the school only saw Ye Juexi pushing away the reporters who wanted to approach Xia Weimian with one hand. He strode forward in the crowded crowd. Protecting Xia Weimian with his body, took Xia Weimian and walked out of the reporter's siege.
Xia Weimian's wrist was held by Ye Juexi, and her palms were sweating. She leaned sideways with her shoulders against Ye Juexi's chest, and Ye Juexi moved her hand to Xia Weimian's thin shoulders.
These gossip reporters wanted to dig out the scandal of the presidential palace from Xia Weixian's body like a fly. They were all curious about how the daughter of the presidential palace got along with the music superstars.
And Ye Juexi was by her side, which confirmed what he had said to her.
With him, Ye Juexi, no one can hurt Xia Weixian!
Xia Weimian thought Ye Juexi was so stupid, didn't he always jealous of Ye Yao? These reporters came for her and Ye Yao, and he actually protected her like this.
I thought that after seeing Ye Yao's Weibo, Ye Juexi would ridicule Xia Weimian.
But instead he told her that he would protect her...
At this time, another wave of bodyguards in black suits pushed away the reporters and photographers crowded in front of the school.
"Thank you so much."
"Interviews are forbidden here!"
The reporters saw that the black-clothed bodyguards pulled two cordon from the school gate, and the road opened by the cordon stretched to the side of a black stretched sedan.
"what happened?"
"Is this car that picks up the prince and the little princess from school?"
"No, this car has a national flag. I remember it was used by President Ye Chen."
The sharp-eyed reporter discovered the unusualness of this black Maybach. At this time, the door opened and Ye Chen walked out of the car.
The reporter and the onlookers around cried out in exclamation, but Ye Chen ignored the eyes and voices of these people.
He walked in the direction where Ye Juexi and Xia Weixian were.
Ye Chen walked in front of Xia Weimian, and said to her gently: "Mianmian, I'll come to pick you up from school."
"Woo..." Xia Weimian had a very strange feeling at this moment. Since she went to school, Mo Shiyong has not picked her up to school, and after school.
But today, Ye Chen is here, and he has also appeared on so many reporters' occasions.
Did he know that she was surrounded by reporters, so he came to support her
Xia Weimian raised her head, her eyes curled into a pair of crescents, and a smile filled her eyes, "Dad..."
The smile on Ye Chen's face was like a spring rain. He opened his hands to Xia Weimian, and Xia Weimian threw into his arms.
When hugging Ye Chen, Xia Weimian suddenly felt a very inexplicable feeling.
It feels like he is his father!
He is not an unfamiliar adoptive father who suddenly appeared... When she touched Ye Chen, Xia Weixian's heart was beating violently.