"Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures anymore!" Fang Chixia covered her face and dodged left and right. However, the group of reporters guarding the door were like wasps out of the nest, and they all crowded towards her like crazy. come over. [First published on Wu Ruo Novel Network]
The scene was chaotic.
Fang Chixia was forced back by the crowd and was almost squeezed into a meat pie.
When another person was about to squeeze over, her body was unexpectedly hit hard by that person.
Fang Chixia staggered back, her body lost its balance for a moment, and she stumbled into the wall next to her.
Her expression changed, and she panicked and tried to steady herself. At just the right moment, a pair of arms hugged her waist faster than her.
When he raised his head, there were already more figures beside him.
Luo Yibei stood beside her wrapped in a bathrobe, pressed her head into his arms, and his cold eyes slowly wandered over the faces of the other people present.
The male protagonist appeared, and a group of reporters was completely excited.
"Master Luo, tell me!"
"Yeah, tell me!"
The crowd crowded towards the two of them crazily, and the cameras in their hands kept clicking, and the film was almost exhausted.
Fang Chixia didn't know what was going on at the moment. She didn't want her face to be exposed, so she kept shrinking her head into Luo Yibei's arms.
Just yesterday, she was a college student who was cleaner than a blank slate. Although she had been stained this morning, in front of so many reporters, if she had a one-night stand with a man, The matter was exposed, how could she get married
Moreover, Fang Chixia didn't want what happened last night to be reported to her adoptive father.
Luo Yibei felt her obvious uneasiness, and his two small hands tugged at his bathrobe again and again, almost tearing it off.
Tsk, the person who was so brave last night that even he dared to sneak attack, is he afraid now
There was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, and he glanced at the group of people coldly. With his thin lips slightly opened, Luo Yibei coldly shouted at the group of people, "Get out of here!"
The voice was neither high nor low, and it was clear and cold. The kind of chill that people inadvertently reflected was cold to the bone marrow.
A group of reporters who had been enthusiastic before were trembling because of his yelling. Look at me, I look at you, feeling very unwilling.
It’s rare to have such breaking news, who wouldn’t want to make headlines
However, looking at Luo Yibei's face that was so cold that no one had the courage to stay any longer, and in the end they all dispersed.
The surroundings became quiet again.
Fang Chixia slowly raised her face, glanced sideways at her surroundings, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Yibei glanced sideways at her hand that was still holding his bathrobe, and then glanced at his bathrobe that was almost slipping off after she pulled it off. He closed his cold eyes lightly and said expressionlessly, "Why?" ? You didn’t enjoy yourself last night and you want to do it again?”
Fang Chixia was startled and looked at him, whose clothes were half-undressed. He could almost be described as a "male temptation". His hand seemed to have touched some germs and he retracted in disgust.
"Your skills are so poor!" She turned her back and said with disgust.
Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows and raised a look of disdain on his lips, "Really? I didn't see it from your expression last night."
After a pause, he added, "By the way, you still hold me and refuse to let go."
The light words reached Fang Chixia's ears, and Fang Chixia froze on the spot.
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