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The two walked into the airport quickly, Qiao Jue didn't want to pay attention to the reporters holding Yun'er with their hands behind their backs, Yun'er followed silently behind, seeing that the time for boarding was approaching, she became more and more low-key and wanted to hurry in, letting the man lead him like this, like an old man pulling his granddaughter.

The reporters on the side were holding long guns and short cannons, how could they easily let go of these two people, especially Qiao Jue. He hasn't been interviewed properly for Yun'a. From the company's post when admitting the relationship, to being photographed on the street with Yun'er, only Yun'er has answered the reporter's interview, and most of the reporters who have interviewed Qiao Jue are economic reporters. Mr. Qiao himself really hasn't expressed his opinion on the matter of romance. At this time, the two appeared in front of everyone together, and the reporters all had enough strength to make this person speak, which was a big headline and could make a fuss.

Looking at the reporters who suddenly gathered, the two quickened their pace. Yun'er has been in a hundred battles for so many years, so she naturally knows what these reporters have in mind. There are too many stars in South Korea, and each needs exposure to maintain their popularity, so in the comparative relationship between artists and reporters, artists have always fallen behind, so many reporters don't respect artists very much, it's all for their own articles, and the news will win everyone's attention, as for the people they expose are very willing, how they feel is never what they consider.

Seeing more and more people surrounding him, Qiao Jue frowned, and regretted a little that he didn't bring bodyguards today, and only brought two assistants to Jeju Island together. Now that the contrast between the numbers of the two sides is too obvious, it's better to leave quickly, and I don't want to be stepped on. The reporter suddenly looked at Qiao Jue, who had been walking briskly, and stopped a little and thought that he was going to be interviewed by them, but he disappointed them. Qiao Jue slowly stopped, pulled Yun'er into his arms from behind, and held her to avoid the flies that came up, and he would not let the girl be pushed by these barbarians in his arms, but he had seen some reporters put the microphone in the artist's mouth, as long as he didn't answer, he wouldn't let him go, no matter what time you were on the plane.

Holding Yun'er to the VIP lounge with great difficulty, looking at the two reporters who didn't want to talk at all, became more and more anxious.

"Mr. Qiao, when are you and Yun'er getting married?"

"Mr. Qiao, you were hospitalized in the hospital before, how are you recovering now?"

"Yuna xi, do you have any plans to have a baby?"

"Did Mr. Qiao personally bring Yun'er back? What other arrangements?" There were all kinds of questions, and the two of them were completely shielded as if they had brought earplugs, but they didn't answer. Seeing that there were 10 meters to enter the lounge, Qiao Jue breathed a sigh of relief, "It's coming soon, I'll be patient for a while" Qiao Jue comforted Yun'er, forgetting that Yun'er often faced such situations.

"It's okay, I knew I was here by myself" Yun'er also sighed, the reporter looked at the two of them and still whispered, but they just didn't answer their own questions. Seeing that I was about to enter the lounge, I finally couldn't resist making my own move, since you don't answer the question, then I'll make news, so it's always okay. first pushed Qiao Jue in a panic, and Qiao Jue, who had been protecting Yun'er, was a little distracted and stumbled, but fortunately, Yun'er in his arms also helped his waist and stabilized his mind. But Qiao Jue didn't plan to pay attention to it, looking at Qiao Jue, who didn't react, made the reporter think that he was like an artist, most of whom would choose to swallow his anger, so he planned to shoot again. Fortunately, he was quickly stopped by the assistant, and the reporter couldn't look at this side, so he took a roundabout policy and planned to start from Yun'er. gave a look to the companions over there, who were comrades-in-arms for many years, and their tactics were quite proficient.

Qiao Jue, who had just been pushed, didn't think it was just an accident, since the last time he was secretly photographed by the river with Crystal, he knew how hateful Korean reporters are. And in the end, the unintentional collision is still consciously felt by himself, and he has been paying attention to the people around him since just now, and he is not a good-tempered master. When I saw the reporter in front of the right frowning and looking at the back of his left, I knew that there was a ghost. The reporter who cooperated with him just stretched out his hand and was about to push Yun'er again, but he was stopped by a hand in mid-air, and he felt that his arm was starting to go numb with all his strength. The reporter raised his head angrily to see who had ruined his plan, and saw a pair of eyes staring at him along his arm. Suddenly I felt a little cold, and I wanted to shiver. Because at this moment, those blue eyes seemed to use a frozen spell to freeze themselves firmly in place.

"What do you want to do?" At this moment, Qiao Jue no longer planned to speak tongue-twisting Korean, but the Chinese reporter obviously did not understand, and began to rush directly into English.

"Amount"

"Why do you want to reach out to my fiancée?" the tone was cold and the expression was very serious. The reporters around saw this picture and began to shoot, and they were not pushing, planning to take local materials. Since someone has made a move, he will sit and collect the fisherman.

"Uh,,No" reacted for a while before he began to understand what Qiao Jue meant, of course he couldn't admit it, and he denied it vigorously. But this time, someone took the handle, and the reporter's attitude didn't dare to be as tough as before, not to mention seeing how Qiao Jue dared to question himself, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with.

"Then you just keep your hands clean, don't catch me again, you know" If there was still a girl in his arms, Qiao Jue would have to reason with the reporter and let him understand life.

"Uh," Seeing that his companion was in a daze, the reporter who pushed Qiao Jue jumped out.

"Is Mr. Qiao overpowering people? We didn't see this reporter trying to push Yun'er."

"Do you mean to push it down, like you pushed me," the cold tone scraped towards the knife.

"I, I, I was pushed by the people behind me just now" strong words.

"Oh, then you also have a problem with your eyes when you make a code with this reporter" It's really unbearable, and the man is really going crazy. Yun'er looked at Qiao Jue's demeanor and knew that she was really angry, or to protect herself, her heart was warm. But although I also hate these reporters very much, I don't want to watch Qiao Jue turn his face with them at the airport. He privately tugged at Qiao Jue's sleeve and signaled that his time was almost up.

"It's okay, just fly the next shift, I'm going to listen to a statement" Obviously, the man really didn't want to let go of this reporter.

"Who has evidence, seeing that we are together, ah" The guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is still thinking about his news, such an opportunity cannot be missed, Yun'er's boyfriend bullied the reporter at the airport, Yun'er was indifferent on the side, and he was excited when he thought about such a title.

"Yes, I don't have any evidence right now, but I can check and see if you're a company, and with so much surveillance in front of the lounge, can't you be filmed doing what you did?"