got off the plane safely, and the organizer who contacted also sent a large number of security guards, waiting at the exit gate to greet her, Huang Zhener followed Su Zhihao with her accompanying bag, and the other luggage was taken care of by the bodyguards she brought.

"Oh my God! Isn't this Su Zhihao? ”

"I'm much more handsome than on the screen!"

"I'm so lucky, it's Su Zhihao!"

Similar words kept repeating, and in the end, she began to wonder if she had auditory hallucinations, and some people wanted to squeeze over to take pictures or sign autographs halfway, Su Zhihao, who took pictures, glanced at the bodyguards and did not stop them, but the signatories still asked them to leave one by one for the sake of order at the airport.

But since they can take pictures, of course fans pick up their mobile phones and cameras to shoot wildly, and there are more and more people following them, Su Zhihao is used to this meeting, and the two bodyguards are not moving, and Huang Zhener is suffering, because she is not only not used to it, but also uses those eyes to examine these people by the way, for fear that there will be people pretending to be fans mixed in.

How can you say that you are a bit like the silver needle that the ancient royal family used to try the dishes before eating, in order to avoid being poisoned?

This is nothing in the airport, what really made Huang Zhener's jaw drop was stepping out of the exit gate, crowded with enthusiastic fans in the entire hall, everyone frantically shouting Su Zhihao's name, holding either a homemade cheering card or a large poster reading the newspaper.

As soon as he saw Su Zhihao appear, naturally this madness became even more dramatic, and he began to push, although there were bodyguards and security guards sent by the organizer, Su Zhihao was still pushed several times, but he still maintained a smile on his face and waved politely to everyone.

During this period, a girl was pushed and fell, and Su Zhihao immediately stopped when she saw it.

The security guards of the organizer were a little impatient, they just wanted to escort him to the hotel as soon as possible, and now that he stopped, there were more people waiting to come up.

A magnetic voice came. "Everyone, don't push, someone will get hurt later." For fear that overseas fans won't understand, this is said in English, and the standard is like the pronunciation of the teaching tape.

"Help her up!" Su Zhihao said to the security guard closest to him.

But...... isn't that just a fall? It's so serious, won't you get up on your own? The security guard thought so in his heart, and of course he hesitated in the movements of his hands, but Su Zhihao's eyes really didn't seem to be negotiable, so he had to touch his nose and quickly help the girl who fell up.

"They're here to support me, what if I get hurt?"

In the eyes of these security guards, this move immediately added points for Su Zhihao, not to mention fans.

These security guards have been responsible for receiving many celebrities, and they already have a stereotype of celebrities putting up high shelves, and even the previous few celebrities who were not half as famous as Su Zhihao had a bigger pomp and temper than him, although he didn't help him personally, but it represented that he really took fans to heart, which is really rare.

And Huang Zhener was still stunned by this group of people, although she was surrounded by Jin Suyuan's fans last time she went to Xiao Ai's studio, but the number of Su Zhihao's pick-up fans was far more than those fans several times, and she felt that there was a black crowd in front of her, forcing herself to be out of breath.

Under all the difficulties, the security guard and the two bodyguards finally squeezed out a way, so that Su Zhihao and Huang Zhener smoothly got into the car prepared at the gate and headed in the direction of the hotel, but everyone was already sweating profusely, as if they had just finished running a hundred meters.

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Needless to say, the luxury of a five-star hotel is touched, stained with Su Zhihao's light, Huang Zhener's room is also top-notch, and you can see the scenery of the entire city when you open the curtains.

She looked at the darkening landscape outside, and the setting sun just sank in front of her, stained with orange.

There was a knock at the door, and Huang Zhen'er lowered the curtains.

"Who?"

"Your boss!" It was Su Zhihao's voice.

Huang Zhen'er heard that Su Zhihao opened the house, and at this time he had already finished taking a shower, changed into a light sweatshirt, and exuded a faint fragrance of shower gel. It's not fair to be innocent, a set of ordinary sweatshirts, if worn on ordinary people, it is probably like going to the park to exercise, and Su Zhihao is handsome.

"What are you doing?"

For a while, he only paid attention to Su Zhihao, and the three souls and seven spirits flew to nowhere, Huang Zhen'er was a little embarrassed, and his face was slightly hot.

"No, I'm too tired today, I'm in a daze."

"That's it." Regardless of whether Huang Zhen'er agreed or not, Su Zhihao naturally walked into the room, looked around, and said, "Well, your room is not bad." ”

This man...... Did you come here just to see the furnishings of your room?

"Is there anything you want me to do?" Huang Zhener finally suppressed all kinds of fantasies in her heart, although she often had time alone with the two of them in Su Zhihao's house, but after all, this was a hotel, with a soft bed, gorgeous furnishings, and a faint aroma, it was also difficult for her not to have some "ideas" in her head.

She swallowed and felt like her entire throat was on fire.

Su Zhihao didn't find the small theater in her heart, but continued to wander around, he opened the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun immediately reflected in the room again.

"Huang Zhen'er, come here."

Pander to...... Why is this throat getting drier and drier, Huang Zhen'er's heart is pounding, her palms are sweating, and she walks to the window.

He pulled Huang Zhen'er closer to the window, and the gap between the two of them became smaller and smaller.

Could he ...... No, although I like Su Zhihao very much, I can't be so casual, but what if...... Thousands of small theaters are opening again.

"Huang Zhen'er." Su Zhihao's magnetic voice shouted her name again.

"What?" Her voice couldn't help but tremble a little.

Where do we go next? The pace of the small theater accelerated, and many pictures appeared in Huang Zhen'er's mind, she naturally moved her body to stand to the side, but instead of standing firmly, she fell down slightly and accidentally leaned on Su Zhihao's arm.

If there is a heartbeat meter on site, it may be able to measure Huang Zhener's heartbeat, and maybe it can break the Guinness World Record.

Bai Haohao's teeth were neatly discharged with a smile. "Have you seen the department store next to you, bring a bodyguard to pick out a few clothes, you are going to attend the event with me tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't dress properly enough."

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, all the small theaters, romance and history were all shattered, with some shyness, Huang Zhen'er gritted her teeth and said, "I have prepared my own clothes." ”

"I've seen your suitcase before you go, and those clothes aren't suitable for formal occasions."

"You actually stole through my suitcase?"

"Who told you not to shut it off?"

Su Zhihao couldn't say anything, stomped on the ground, Huang Zhen'er walked to the door angrily, and picked up the leather bag hanging by the door.

"Got it!"

What a Su Zhihao, hum! Since he rummaged through his suitcase first, then don't blame her for being unjust, she was reluctant to swipe his card before, and today she is going to try how high the limit of this card is!