Chapter 412: Reporter
Seeing that he was hesitating, Xin Zhiyan stepped forward to approach him again, slowly tempting him, holding his cheeks with both hands, with bewitchment in her eyes.
"What are you waiting for? As long as you get Shen Shengyu, you will be able to pay off your mother's debts, and Shen Shengyu is not bad, isn't it good for you to live like that with her? You don't have to work anymore. ”
Xin Zhiyan said to him step by step.
Yuan Hang listened to her words carefully, and felt a little awkward in his heart, he always felt that she had called him that kind of person with a little white face, and she said this sentence so easily, which made him feel that she could only use him.
"How? Am I right? ”
Xin Zhiyan tilted her head to look at him, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile.
Yuan Hang pursed his lips tightly and looked at her deeply, and finally he compromised and turned his face away, pulled away her hand, and after getting dressed, put on his mask and sunglasses, and when he walked to the door, Yuan Hang turned his head and glanced at Xin Zhiyan again.
"I'll do what you say, but not for you, but for myself."
Xin Zhiyan shrugged, raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile.
Yuan Hang opened the door and was about to leave with his legs raised, when suddenly a series of footsteps sounded in the elevator, accompanied by the chatter of reporters.
He slammed the door shut and quickly ran in front of Xin Zhiyan.
"There's a reporter out there!"
Xin Zhiyan's face changed suddenly, "You called a reporter?" ”
"It's not me, what's the good of me calling a reporter?"
Yuan Hang frowned and looked at her dissatisfied.
"Then how did they end up here?" Xin Zhiyan questioned.
At this time, someone started knocking on the door.
The sound of chirping outside the door sounded, accompanied by shutters and shouts.
Xin Zhiyan picked up the coat outside, her face changed greatly, looking at Yuan Hang who was still in front of her, she quickly grabbed his arm, took him into the bedroom, and then locked it.
Xin Zhiyan sorted out the expression on her face, and rushed to the door quickly, frowning with an impatient expression.
As soon as she opened the door, the people outside looked surprised and puzzled when they saw her.
One of the reporters raised the camera and began to ask, "Is Mr. Yuan here?" ”
Xin Zhiyan leaned against the door and looked at him with contempt: "What Mr. Yuan?" This is my room. ”
"Yesterday, someone saw Yuan Hang enter this room."
Another person swore to ask.
Xin Zhiyan raised her eyes to look at him with clear eyes, frowned slightly, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "I don't even understand, what are you doing here, what Mr. Yuan?" I don't know anything, all right, you guys hurry up. ”
Xin Zhiyan made impatient gestures to drive them away.
Those reporters didn't dare to go in, and could only expect to see with the naked eye whether there were any men inside, but they were disappointed, it was empty, maybe it was really wrong?
The doors were slammed shut, and the reporters looked at each other in disappointment.
The others began to complain about the lost man, and the group left scolding.
After Xin Zhiyan closed the door, she deliberately stuck to the door and listened.
After confirming that footsteps were heard outside one after another, Xin Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief.
She quickly came to the bedroom, opened the door, Yuan Hang came out of it, and asked vigilantly and nervously: "How is it?"
"Gone." Xin Zhiyan frowned, remembering what happened just now, she looked up at Yuan Hang, "We don't want to meet recently, this reporter is staring at you at any time, maybe our matter will be discovered." ”
Yuan Hang's shining eyes suddenly dimmed.
He pursed his lips tightly and elongated his tone: "Oh! I know. ”
Xin Zhiyan paused and instructed him: "I'll go first, you stay here for a few hours before leaving, do you hear?"
Yuan Hang snorted, Xin Zhiyan finished speaking, she put on her hat, put on her shoes, sorted out her clothes, and then opened the door and left.
Xin Zhiyan deliberately glanced around when she went out, the surroundings were very quiet, she was nervous, clenched her hands, and walked slowly to the elevator, her steps were calm, her face was calm, just like an ordinary person who came to the hotel.
She walked out of the hotel and twisted her waist to her red sports car, which was already snowy outside, and the cold wind blew across her face, causing goosebumps.
Xin Zhiyan immediately got into the car, and then quickly turned on the heating.
Keep rubbing your fingers to warm yourself up.
Xin Zhiyan glanced up at the hotel, and suddenly saw a flash of light in the bushes.
It was the light she was most familiar with, the flash of the camera.
Xin Zhiyan frowned, her face gloomy.
She sent a text message to Yuan Hang, asking him not to come out today and stay in the hotel for a few more days, with reporters guarding outside.
Yuan Hang did not reply.
Xin Zhiyan didn't care anymore, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out like an arrow.
She must let the Mu family accept her before Shen Shengyu's memory returns.
Xin Zhiyan soon came to Mu's house, and the roof of Mu's house was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the sky was covered with snow-white colors.
It's white everywhere, and it's cold.
Xin Zhiyan put on lipstick to make herself look more bloody.
She sorted out her clothes, then got out of the car, and talked to Fang Wei on the phone as she walked inside.
Fang Wei quickly answered the phone, and Xin Zhiyan said to her respectfully and softly, "Auntie, are you at home?" I'm here to see you today. ”
When Fang Wei heard this, she replied excitedly: "I'm here, I'm worried that I don't know what to do, it's good for you to come, you come to make my nails?" The last time I did it was faded. ”
"Okay." Xin Zhiyan hooked her lips and knocked on the door of the mansion, and soon someone came to open the door, she walked in without squinting, and came to the hall where Fang Wei was, Fang Wei was wearing a white mink coat, a turtleneck sweater, a long skirt with fleece, and a pair of cotton slippers.
The table in front of her was full of all kinds of bottles and cans, and when she heard the footsteps and saw Xin Zhiyan, she waved at her in surprise.
"Zhiyan, come here, how about choosing this color for me?" Fang Wei lowered her head and fiddled with a bottle of pink nail polish, "I made it green last time, but now it's all gone, or you can apply it, I won't." ”
Xin Zhiyan sat next to her with a chuckle, took the nail polish in her hand, looked at it, and said to her: "Auntie, this color is not suitable for you, your skin is not too white, how about this lilac?"
She locked on the purple nail polish in the many bottles and cans at a glance, then took it and put it on Fang Wei's hand.
Fang Wei picked it up and compared it carefully, indeed, it looked a little dark in pink, and this purple was quite charming, and she couldn't see the problem of her skin color.
Fang Wei is more and more satisfied with this girl, it would be good if Zhiyan was the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, so that she could let her daughter-in-law accompany her to do nail art in the future.