Los Angeles International Airport, as ever, is packed with people of all kinds.

In the VIP lounge, Shen Xia wore a light white shirt with a loose dark green hooded sweatshirt, black trousers with simple and comfortable white shoes, and a pink down jacket, looking youthful and energetic.

With headphones in his ears and the latest rap divine comedy, he was about to hear the climax when a crackling shutter sounded in his ears.

She ripped off the headphone cable, stuffed it into her bag at random, pushed the door open, and rushed towards the crowd.

The dazzling flash dazzled Amy, but her long-term work as an assistant had made her form a conditioned reflex, and she subconsciously rushed to Ren Haoqian to block the dense cameras and lenses for her. Unexpectedly, a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and before the reporter could react, she smoothly pulled Ren Haoqian behind her out of the crowd.

Amy was stunned for a second, the shutter sound became more and more rapid and harsh, she habitually blocked the gossip reporters, showed an official smile, and explained: "It is inconvenient for Mr. Ren to be interviewed, you can make an appointment, and it is estimated that a press conference will be held in China next week."

The entertainment gathered in the airport hall eventually dispersed under the forced intervention of security personnel.

Amy pulled her suitcase and walked towards the exit, admiring Miss Shen Xia's cleverness very much.

"Can you let it go?" Ren Haoqian's smiling expression stared at Shen Xia's slightly flushed face, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on the white side face because of the movement, he politely took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and handed it to her, and his voice was always cold and low, "Hurry up and wipe it." ”

Shen Xia pouted, blinked her eyes cutely, her hand was still dragging his sleeve tightly, pulling him in front of her fiercely, her soft and small facial features came to his eyes, and said in a tough tone: "Mr. Ren, can you treat your wife better?"

Ren Haoqian stood in front of her, his tall figure seemed to be condescending to look at a stranger, his face and arrogant and cold temperament were born with an aura with electricity. Pedestrians in the airport hall came and went, and the gaze that cast them would stoning Shen Xia to death at any time.

Just when Shen Xia couldn't resist the gossip of others, the moment he let go of his hand, Ren Haoqian's hand was gently raised, and in just a moment, the sweat on her forehead was wiped away.

She nodded contentedly, "Let's sneak to the parking lot!" The reporters should have been abducted by Amy. ”

"Okay." Ren Haoqian bowed his head and followed Shen Xia towards the parking lot.

"Your dark circles are a bit severe." Ren Haoqian opened the car door, as if he had been thinking for a long time before speaking, "Is the studio very hard?" ”

Shen Xia fastened his seat belt and said with a smile: "I originally stayed up late to catch up on the manuscript, but Monroe quit and brought guests to my house.

Ren Haoqian rarely answered, buckled his seat belt, and mentioned, "Important guests? ”

Shen Xia started the car and drove out of the garage slowly, "It's a little. I've been to the studio several times before, I thought it was strange, and asked Allen to check it for me, and it turned out that it was a female artist in China, and her father was a jewelry boss. Shen Xia hesitated for a moment, and then added sneeringly, "The female artist of the stars." ”

He looked up and glanced at her. "Did she embarrass you?"

“no.” She picked up speed and looked ahead of the road to diverge in the topic, "Listen to Allen, you went to Italy to offend your long-time partner?" She paused, and her tone was a little gloating: "Aren't you afraid that Aunt Daisy will be angry and completely take you out of eternity?"

"Why do you care that she's a female artist of the stars?"

She was suddenly a little lost.

"Are you afraid that he will break the thread with you?" Ren Haoqian looked sideways slightly, and his voice was full of surprise.

Shen Xia was quiet for a moment, and finally shook his head: "He doesn't love me, so how can he break the connection."

She looked away, an event was being held in a small shop in the distance, and the cartoon bear at the door was playfully handing out flyers, she remembered the days when she and Han Mufeng skipped class together in high school and worked to make money.

At that time, he was always patient to accommodate all kinds of strange ideas, such as skipping class to hand out leaflets, such as dressing up as a woman on the street.

He was poor, but he was very arrogant, and he liked to stay in the cafeteria because it was cheap, but he was willing to spend all his savings to buy a necklace for her.

With such superb acting skills, it is really difficult to find that he will be the heir of Dingfeng Construction.

"Summer, I'm so poor, why do you still like me?"

"Didn't you chase me for so long just to hope I liked you!"

"Fool!" He frowned and tapped her on the head, "Why are you so stupid?" ”