After waiting for a long time and not seeing Shang Zhi come out, Ji Weiwei wanted to go to the parking lot to have a look.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he found that Shang Zhi had been surrounded by a group of reporters and was in a dilemma, because he had already left work, the company's security was only two or three people, and he couldn't resist this fierce gossip power at all.

Ji Weiwei thought something was wrong, and when she was about to leave secretly, she was discovered by several reporters, and the random group of people surrounded her with countless cameras, spotlights and microphones.

"Miss Ji Weiwei, are you already living with Mr. Shang Zhi? Are we going back together now? ”

"Miss Ji Weiwei, it has been rumored recently that you and Mr. Shang Zhi have secretly registered their marriage, is it true?"

"Miss Ji Weiwei, are you pregnant with Mr. Shang Zhi's child? Did you use pregnancy as a coercion to force Mr. Sangji to get married? ”

"Miss Ji Weiwei........"

The crackling flash illuminated Ji Weiwei's eyes, and a long list of sharp questions asked Ji Weiwei also had a myocardial infarction.

Suddenly, the hand that had been warm and powerful tightly grasped his hand, and Shang Zhi broke through the encirclement of the reporters and rescued Ji Weiwei.

So Ji Weiwei was pulled by Shang Zhi to flee, and a large group of reporters immediately followed behind her, looking at Shang Zhi's upright back, Ji Weiwei's heart seemed to rise something unknown.

Finally got into the car, Ji Weiwei gasped, and then realized that one of the slippers on her feet had run off, and the soles of her feet were also worn out.

Ji Weiwei didn't feel much pain, but she just thought that if Shang Zhi found out later, would she make fun of herself?

Thinking like this, he quietly put his feet away, trying not to let Shang Zhi find out.

But.... It never turned out to be what people wanted.

"Does your foot hurt?" Shang Zhi was not in a hurry to drive, but bent down to check Ji Weiwei's injuries.

"I'm fine.... The journalist caught up .... Let's go quickly..."Ji Weiwei felt that Shang Zhi's expression was a little worried, but she shook her head, and felt that she should have seen it wrong.

Shang Zhi ignored her, took out medical supplies from the storage space under the steering wheel, and began to disinfect Ji Weiwei's injured foot and wipe the medicine........

Ji Weiwei's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and some strange soft and warm things rippled from her heart.

Just stayed for a while, and the reporters had already caught up and surrounded Shang Zhi's car.

Ji Weiwei didn't know why her heart was beating so fast, and whispered to Shang Zhi: "We can't leave now...."

After bandaging Ji Weiwei, Shang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still silent, calm and terrifying.

Ji Weiwei looked at the reporters around her, and a thought suddenly flashed in her heart, this is a good opportunity to explain, so she excitedly wanted to say to Shang Zhi, but the moment she saw his side face, she felt indescribable.

She didn't know what it was like, but she knew that she felt like something was holding her down, and she was a little out of breath.

Suddenly, Shang Zhi opened the car window, and a large number of reporters began to ask crazy questions again, Ji Weiwei's heart tightened, she understood that Shang Zhi's move should be ready to clarify all this.

Hadn't she been hoping that he would clarify all this? Ji Weiwei's eyes widened and her body straightened.

"I think it's necessary to clarify some rumors with you," Shang Zhi said lightly, "The rumor that Miss Ji came to power because of me is completely false, and such untrue rumors have completely disrupted Miss Ji's life." ”

Ji Weiwei tugged at the corner of her skirt: I finally have to explain it clearly.

It will never have anything to do with him again.