Nian Xiaomu subconsciously followed him back.
Seeing her hand covering Fan Yu's mouth, Yu Yuehan's face darkened little by little.
On the top of the head, it seems that a green prairie grows...
scare!
Nian Xiaomu withdrew her hand abruptly, sat back in his arms, and pressed Yu Yuehan who wanted to throw her out of the car.
"Impulse is the devil, Yu Yuehan, you have to calm down, you must calm down! Throw me out of the car, and you won't have a fiancée!"
Yu Yue looked at Fan Yu with a cold face.
Before he could speak, Fan Yu had already looked at Nian Xiaomu and chuckled, "Liu Liu, your current appearance reminds me of your past, and you always liked to tell me like this, let me calm down, if you If you throw it out, I won't have a childhood sweetheart."
As soon as the words "childhood sweetheart" came out, Yu Yuehan's face turned darker.
What is first come first served
This is!
Fan Yu was ten years earlier than him.
It was still her most innocent and innocent ten years.
Her piano was taught by Fan Yu.
Self-defense was taught by Fan Yu.
Fan Yu also taught the tricks of the mall, which are easy to handle.
She even held his hand, lay on his window sill and listened to him play the piano, and even slept on his bed!
Between them, there are so many good memories that he can't care about, and he can't care about...
Everything that Fan Yu said, whether it was intentional to anger him or not, was real and happened.
As soon as he thought of this, he was so jealous that he wanted to kick Fan Yu off the car!
"Shua—" the car stopped suddenly!
Everyone leaned forward.
Yu Yuehan instinctively stretched out his hand to hug Nian Xiaomu in his arms, and quickly put his other hand on the back cushion of the front seat to stabilize his body.
Immediately, looking forward, he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
The driver panicked too.
"Young Master Han, a lot of people rushed out ahead, they looked like reporters!"
After the driver's words fell, Yu Yuehan narrowed his black eyes, and just raised his head, he saw many reporters suddenly appeared around their car.
The interview vehicles were all blocked on the trail.
A group of reporters rushed down from the car, carrying cameras and microphones, and surrounded their car.
Reporters are fast.
The bodyguard car following behind had no time to react, and the reporter had already rushed in front of the car.
Hold the camera high and keep shooting.
The scene became a little chaotic for a while.
The car couldn't move an inch.
"How did the reporter know that we came to the former site of the Xing family?" Fan Yu, who was also sitting in the car, questioned immediately.
Hearing this, Yu Yuehan's pupils shrank slightly.
Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were cold.
In such a scene, there is no need to ask. The biggest suspect is probably sitting in the car behind them.
Since Xing Li was able to go out to accept interviews from the media, it is only normal for her to inform the media and let the reporters come over to surround them.
She's really good at taking advantage of her image as a weakling.
"There are too many reporters outside, and the road here is narrow, so the car can't get out." The driver said anxiously.
After the words fell, the bodyguards following behind had already reacted immediately, and stepped forward to separate the reporters who wanted to approach the car.
"This is a private trip. Young Master Han won't be interviewed. Back off, back off quickly!" A neat row of black-clothed bodyguards stepped forward and quickly stopped the rushing reporters one meter away from the car The place.
The reporter wanted to say something, but the window was lowered.