"I ...... I don't know, he didn't say it!" Xia Yucheng said in a daze.

The man didn't seem to like anything to talk about, she felt like he was like a silent tide, generous, tolerant, and full of reassuring power.

"The eldest brother has the ability to burn money, he said second, no one dares to fight for the first. So, you don't have to save for him. ”

Xia Yucheng lowered her head and laughed.

Yan Ziqing was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Anno, how are you doing lately?"

Xia Yucheng glanced at him, his expression was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as just now, and a little more gloomy. That kind of gloom is like a person in lovelorn.

"Yan San, is she okay, you care about it yourself, why don't you ask in person?"

"If you care, you're messy!"

"But you obviously care about ......"

"I just want to know if she's okay!" Yan Ziqing looked at the road ahead, pressed down the window on his side, and a cool breeze blew into the car.

"Well, Nono is good, and I think you're good too!" replied Xia Yucheng.

The corners of Yan Ziqing's mouth bent slightly upwards with a nice arc: "That's good!"

"I want to see how long you can hold on to such a good thing!" Xia Yucheng also pressed down the window on his side, and the long hair draped over his shoulders was suddenly blown messy.

She pulled out a brown-colored hair ring from her bag, raised her hand to the back of her head, pulled up her long hair, grabbed a few handfuls of her fingers, and tied it in a ponytail. Showing her neck, she also felt a lot cooler.

At this time, Yan Ziqing's expression suddenly changed slightly, staring at the rearview mirror, Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly.

On the road with heavy traffic, two motorcycles followed them, especially in the ranks of private cars.

At the intersection, the red light came on and the car came to a slow stop.

Suddenly, a motorcycle rushed up in the gap between the cars, and a man with professional photographic equipment sitting in the back slapped at them the moment he passed by their car, and found Yan Ziqing's action of opening the car door, and walked away.

Yanziqing got out of the car, looked back and forth, and got back into the car with a gloomy face.

"Damn!" Yan Ziqing slammed the steering wheel.

The green light turned on, and while he started the car, he picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.

After a while, the phone was connected, and he whispered the location of his car, and then ordered a few more people to come with him.

"What's wrong?" The scene just now made Xia Yucheng also frightened, and his face turned pale.

"It's okay!" Yanzi softened her expression and said comfortingly, "It's all some troubled paparazzi, it's nothing, it may be coming for me." ”

That's what he said, but he knew in his heart that in City A, there were almost no paparazzi who dared to find his news. Then, it can only come for the summer rain orange.

Moreover, the premise is that these paparazzi don't know the relationship between Xia Yucheng and Feng Hao at all. Because of the summer rain orange, it is no different from the earth on Tai Sui's head.

Halfway through the drive, they were followed by two black Land Rovers.

Yan Ziqing relaxed at this time.

After eating, and then sending Xia Yucheng back to MA, nothing happened along the way. Yan Ziqing felt that he was thinking too much, maybe those paparazzi just crashed into his car by accident, so he wanted to take a few photos that they thought were valuable, and it had nothing to do with Xia Yucheng.

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