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Zheng Siyuan saw that she looked tired, cold sweat broke out on her face, she frowned, and just stepped forward, Xia Xing shook her head and fell towards him, Zheng Siyuan hurriedly reached out and hugged her.

"How are you?"

Summer Star went limp, fell into his arms, and was speechless.

At that moment, the door slammed open from the outside, and a crowd poured in from the outside.

Holding the camera click, a flash shot at the two of them.

"Miss Xia, may I ask why you are here with Mr. Zheng?"

"Miss Xia, may I ask if you and Zheng are always boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Miss Xia, some people said that you were hidden by the company before, and you were able to make a comeback recently because you were raised by President Zheng, how do you respond?"

……

The microphones in the hands of the reporters were almost poking Xia Xing's face, and the messy questions were thrown at her one after another.

The chaotic and noisy sound, the flash lights kept flashing, Xia Xing's already sore head hurt even more, his eyes were black for a while, and he leaned weakly into Zheng Siyuan's arms.

She wanted to open her mouth and tell them to stop filming, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Stop shooting." Zheng Siyuan protected Xia Xing, frowned and scolded a group of reporters next to him.

Where did that group of reporters listen to it, they still rushed to shoot at Summer Star.

"Miss Xia, could you please respond?"

"Miss Xia, if you don't answer, are you acquiescing to being taken care of by Mr. Zheng?"

……

Of these two people, Zheng Siyuan only had a bath towel wrapped around him, and Xia Xing's whole person was held in his arms at the moment, and the relationship was obvious.

"Get out of here." Zheng Siyuan couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

Zheng Siyuan has always had an excellent reputation in the city, and his personality is also very gentle, but when he suddenly lost his temper, those media finally didn't dare to mess around anymore, and they all retreated stupidly.

"Tianxing, Tianxing, are you okay?" Zheng Siyuan anxiously shook Xia Xing and asked.

The little consciousness that Xia Xing had left supported her, and with all her strength, she opened her mouth and whispered out two words, "Media." ”

"Yes, I'll have someone deal with it right away." Zheng Siyuan replied.

After hearing this, Xia Xing leaned softly into Zheng Siyuan's arms and completely lost consciousness.

Zheng Siyuan picked her up and put her on the bed, then took out the phone and immediately called his secretary.

Let her find a way to deal with all the photos taken by the media just now.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of money, as long as you give money, everything is easy to say.

After giving instructions to the secretary and hanging up the phone, Zheng Siyuan glanced at Xia Xing, who was already asleep on the bed.

After thinking about it for a while, although I don't know where the media got the news from, but for the sake of insurance, it is better to take Xia Xing out of here first.

Wipe your body clean with a bath towel, get dressed again, go to the bedside and pick up Xia Xing, go downstairs and go out the door, put the person in the car, and then call the private doctor.

When he took Xia Xing home, the personal doctor also arrived just in time.

Zheng Siyuan hugged Xia Xing upstairs and put him on the bed, "She said she had a headache, you check it." ”

Dr. Jiang answered, stepped forward to the bedside, and probably examined her.

"It's not a big deal, she should just be too tired to have a headache. But after all, this is at home, there is no specific instrument, there are many tests that cannot be done, if Mr. Zheng is not at ease, he can take her to the hospital for a check-up. ”