Everyone present thought she was crazy.

Ye Xun also felt that he was crazy.

And Jian Xilin felt even more crazy.

It's that he's crazy.

On the stage, the girl's trembling appearance was directly reflected in his eyes, and the pleading on his face was clearly visible. So helpless, so sad, it pierced his heart in an instant, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that this feeling was very familiar, as if it had also appeared many years ago.

But he didn't remember exactly where it was, and he didn't have time to find out.

When Jian Xilin reacted, he had already turned over and stepped onto the stage and stood still in front of her.

"Jance, please save me."

She looked up with a small face full of tears, and the fingers of both hands were pinched into her arms, pinching her skin red. She was dejected, her long black hair was scattered, the short hair on the top of her head was messy, and her whole person looked like a small leaf fluttering in a storm, which could be blown away at any moment.

She is a girl who cares a lot about honor and character.

She couldn't tolerate being stared at by those men, it was like rape to her.

Yes, that's right, it's rape/rape.

They forged/raped her reputation.

Janecy looked down at her condescendingly.

It was too dark last night, and although he could see the general outline of her face, he couldn't see what she really looked like, and now that he was so close, he could finally see clearly.

The eyebrows are delicate, the black and white eyes are like silver diamonds scattered in the sky, the amber eyes are clean and translucent, like two gems that people can't put down, the nose is sharp and pretty, and the two thin lips are pale pink, gently pursed, as if tasting some delicious fruit.

For example, cherries.

He moved closer to her, smelling the faint scent of gardenia coming from her hair.

Ye Xun couldn't hold back the tears and looked at him fixedly, completely without the fearless spirit on the phone just now.

She bit her lower lip and the flash below kept flashing, trying to capture a more beautiful picture of her.

"Please, Jane. No, Mr. Jane. She spoke again, her eyes were so sad that the tears she had been holding back suddenly fell at this moment, running down her face to her chin, and squandering her makeup, "Can you take me away?" I apologize to you for my actions last night, but please, take me away, okay? It's so embarrassing, I ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a heat on her shoulders, and a men's black blazer was placed on her back.

She was stunned, her lips moved, and she watched him suddenly lean over, wrap his big hands around her back, and pick her up.

"If you block the place that should be blocked, if it is caught by the camera, I am not responsible."

He narrowed his eyes and jumped off the stage with her.

Ye Xun buried his face deep in his chest, kept silent, and clutched the hem of the dress, blocking his legs tightly to prevent him from going naked.

Those people from the TV station originally wanted to shoot some exciting shots, but after seeing Jian Xilin's dark expression, they retreated one after another.

Who would dare to mess with him?

What is Jian Xilin's identity, and who else in Anjing City doesn't know?

If you dare to go against him, it will not end well!

He walked out of the performance hall with her in his arms, and along the way, the students who walked by stopped and looked sideways, looking at the orderly man holding an embarrassed woman in his arms, and the contrast of the picture was particularly strong, attracting countless pairs of eyeballs.

Without asking her anything, Jean walked over to the Maybach, pulled the door open with one free hand, and unceremoniously threw her into the back seat.

Bang--

Ye Xun fell heavily into the leather seat, her body bounced up, and she fell in again, making her frown in pain.