If you have anything to say, just say it. Su Ruoxi smiled faintly, the breeze blew through her hair, and the feeling of incorruptibility ran from top to bottom.

Autumn is always a cool season, sweeping away the heat of summer, but Su Ruoxi looked at the leaves floating in the air, but she didn't feel happy at all.

When I was a child, didn't my favorite thing about autumn and winter be?

The dead leaves all over the ground are like a golden-colored blanket, covering the world, and Su Ruoxi will always find the most beautiful leaf and carefully sandwich it in the book.

The same is true in winter, when the snow-white snowflakes cover the ground, and she always likes to watch the goose feathers fall all over the sky.

But what's wrong with me this year? Why are you still excited about such an autumn?

I only felt that the cold of autumn had penetrated my heart, Su Ruoxi grabbed her arm, and her eyes were lonely.

Or are you starting to miss the person who went crazy with you?

The young man's smile was reflected in front of Su Ruoxi, her heart ached suddenly, and tears unconsciously moistened her eyes.

Although I never liked this boy who laughed like the sun, but in childhood, they snuggled up to each other.

Nowadays, You Zinan's blood is flowing in his body, and every time he thinks of You Zinan, his blood becomes boiling.

Maybe You Zinan just changed his way and stayed by her side.

Qin Shiting sat on the side, looked at her cold and shivering, took off his suit jacket and draped it on her body: "You look very unhappy." ”

"If you don't like it, I'll take you away." He whispered softly, for fear of scaring the woman in his arms: "It's for you to give them a face, if you're unhappy, you can tell me." ”

"I'm not here to bring you to suffer." A simple sentence made Su Ruoxi's originally cold heart begin to exude warmth again.

The beating of her heart made her realize that she was alive, that she was still loved, and that her favorite man was by her side.

Picking up her lips and hanging a smile, Su Ruoxi nodded lightly.

Anyway, I've seen it, this kind of place is still left to people like You Zhengzhe and Ye Mushi to participate, she is not suitable.

Qin Shiting helped Su Ruoxi back indoors, but was surrounded by a group of people, including reporters.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin!" A microphone was handed to Qin Shiting, and the reporter's voice was excited: "I heard that you and the young lady of the Song family got along, is this true?" ”

"Someone told us that the young lady of the Song family put forward very tempting conditions in order to marry you, and you also met and had a meal for this reason, is it true?"

"Here's a photo to prove it, is this man really you?"

A series of questions fell directly on Qin Shiting's head, he frowned, and his eyes were as cold as an ice cave.

Several people were taken aback, but they were still not afraid of death and hugged forward, eager to throw the microphone directly to Qin Shiting's mouth.

"Didn't you marry Miss Su in the first place because of family relationships? If there is a spark with Miss Song now, will it be good for Miss Su to divorce? ”

"......" looked at the reporter in front of her, Su Ruoxi's face became ugly, she wanted to push the reporter away, but she didn't know who it was, and pushed her directly to the ground.

"Don't want to go, if Mr. Qin doesn't want you, then you're just a broken shoe!" I don't know who spit out this sentence, and everyone was obviously surprised.

Things haven't come to that point yet, which woman who doesn't have long eyes and dares to touch Qin Shiting?!

The palm was scratched, Su Ruoxi stood up tremblingly, looked at the blood flowing from the palm, and withdrew his fist in some pain.

Qin Shiting saw a touch of red in her palm, and immediately lowered his face, and his voice was sharp: "Who moved the hand?" Stand up for me! ”

"Wow-"

People consciously stood in two rows, and a certain reporter who was still holding a camera and preparing to shoot all the good scenes just now stood in front of Qin Shiting like a clown.

Looking at the tall Qin Shiting in front of him, he swallowed his saliva and took a few steps back in fear: "Mr. Qin, what I said is right, I have evidence here!" ”

"We have to look at the evidence to speak, otherwise we won't come to this banquet, you must know that all reporters are not allowed to enter here!"

He was not upright and strong, and threw the photo directly on the ground.

There was only Qin Shiting's back on it, but Song Jingjing's face could be seen clearly, she looked at Qin Shiting with a smile, her eyes were ambiguous.

Wasn't this the time to go to the appointment that day in order to know Mo Qingshui's traces?

It was actually secretly photographed!

The air suddenly became stagnant, and several people took a step back in fear, only Song Jingjing ran over as if she was not afraid of death, and threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes.

"Mr. Qin, I really don't know why I was discovered, I swear I was the only one when I went there, and I don't know why I was secretly photographed!"

She cried so much that her voice was greasy: "Please don't punish me, I will never come near you again!" ”

"Don't do anything to Mr. Qin and Miss Su, in fact, it's me, I'm intervening between the two of them, you are not allowed to hurt Mr. Qin!"

The obvious protection made the originally calm reporter even more restless, originally thought it was just a misunderstanding, Qin Shiting's care for Su Ruoxi they all saw it, but now that Song Jingjing, the initiator, has appeared, they will definitely be very curious.

"Just tell us what is your relationship with Miss Song?" Some reporters who are not afraid of death even raised their microphones, hoping to get such explosive news in the first place.

"Don't come here, Mr. Qin has nothing to do with me!" Song Jingjing almost cried and said this sentence: "It's all because of me, I asked Mr. Qin to come out to meet, it's me who is willful, and I must let him accompany me to dinner." ”

"Actually, he and Miss Su have always been very affectionate, if it weren't for me, Mr. Qin wouldn't be sorry for Miss Su!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Jingjing suddenly realized what she had said, and immediately cried and hid her face and ran away.

With Song Jingjing's words, the reporter was even more temperamental, and ran directly in front of Qin Shiting, pushing the distance between him and Su Ruoxi.

Su Ruoxi, who had already been splashed with water, looked even more embarrassed, Qin Shiting subconsciously protected her, and glared angrily at the reporters who came up like a spring.

"Don't overdo it!" Bo Jingyan walked in from the pile of reporters and angrily reprimanded them for their excesses: "If you don't get out, none of you will want to go back alive!" ”

Bo Jingyan's threat was useful, and several reporters scattered like rats, except for the reporter who threw the photo on the ground, and sat on the ground without moving.

"You, don't come here!" The reporter was frightened, lying on the ground with his camera in his arms, trembling: "I didn't mean to, I just messed up and ate, I don't know the inside story, I don't know anything, don't touch me!" ”

He began to babble nonsense, but was dragged up from the ground by Bo Jingyan, looking at his panicked face, Bo Jingyan said indifferently: "Say, where did this photo come from?!" ”

"I, I don't know!" The reporter covered his face in a panic, very scared: "I just work for the newspaper, this photo was stuffed under the door by someone else, and I don't know who gave it to me!" ”

He trembled and was lifted high by Bo Jingyan, who would be afraid of anyone.

"What else do you want to know, I must have said it all!"