was surrounded by Jiang Xiaolin, and all the reporters instinctively thought that it was the woman in front of them who snatched Jiang Yaya's role and surrounded her-

"Do you have anything you would like to explain about this, young lady?"

"Do you really fancy Jiang Yaya's fame and want to take the opportunity to steal her role?"

"I seem to know you, are you the one who is out of breath...... After the air shadow, Wen Ling! ”

The reporters pressed more and more tightly, and as their questions became more and more acute, Wen Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said coldly: "I have nothing to say." ”

With that, she wanted to leave.

But the reporter was unwilling to let her go, and sandwiched her in the middle of the road, and even the microphone hit her face, and the sharp steel wire mesh crossed her face and broke instantly.

"Pay attention!" Wen Ling was annoyed, she expected this humiliation, but it still hurt if she didn't get to her heart first, and she was forced to retreat, isolated for a while.

But just when she was at a loss, she saw the little reporter in front of her wail, and then she was thrown out, and she was dumbfounded for a while.

"Treat a woman like this, not like a man!"

The reporter looked at them in surprise and saw a tall figure slowly walking towards them.

Everyone gasped, looked at the tall and majestic man in front of them, looked at each other for a while, and instinctively put down the camera in their hands.

What level of character is Yan Linsheng, his status in City A is unmatched, whoever sees him nods and bows, how dare they offend, they automatically make way for him, and his heartbeat misses a beat.

"Are you alright?" Yan Linsheng walked to Wen Ling's side, although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were full of concern.

Wen Ling was stunned, a warm current surged in her heart, and the man in front of her appeared in front of her like a god mansion when she was at a loss, giving her warmth, and in an instant, her eyes couldn't help but turn red......

"What do you have to do with her, talking to her like this!" The little reporter who was thrown out was annoyed and angry, because he didn't know Yan Linsheng's identity when he was young, and he didn't think much about it when he looked at him in civilian clothes.

But the people around couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and silently prayed for this lifeless kid.

But their ears still stretched out a little, and they also wanted to find out the relationship between Young Master Yan and the little-known little actor in front of them.

And the next second-

"It doesn't matter."

It does not matter?

Not to mention that the little reporter vomited blood, everyone around was stunned.

"This, it doesn't matter, why do you care so much about her?" The reporter was aggressive, and his face was a little gloomy.

"I'd love to." Yan Linsheng said expressionlessly, and everyone couldn't help laughing at one sentence.

The reporter choked, his face suddenly seemed to be as ugly as a palette, gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: "Then what are you doing for her!" ”

"Oh?" Yan Linsheng chuckled, his eyes were extremely contemptuous, and his words were like thunder that caught everyone off guard-

"I can't get used to it."

The reporter's brain was swollen, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead and asked Yan Linsheng's identity: "Who are you!" ”

In a word, don't whisper, even the sound of breathing stopped abruptly.

The cold wind in City A was cold and biting, and the little reporter subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, watching Yan Linsheng take away the woman in a grand manner, and he didn't even look at him for a second......

In the next second, his legs went weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.

"This man...... Who the hell is it......" The little reporter couldn't help but speak.

Thinking of the man's eagle-like eyes just now, there was a sense of happiness that he had escaped death, and subconsciously looked at his colleagues, but found that the other party was helpless.

"You really don't want to die."

The reporter put away his camera, glanced at him like an ant, and said with palpitations: "That's the young master of the Yan family in City A, Yan Linsheng." ”

The little reporter who was paralyzed on the ground by the "Yan Family ......" was completely panicked, thinking of the question he had just asked without dying, holding his head with his arms and regretting it.

"Your future is at an end." The colleague shook his head and gave him a blank look, offending Yan Linsheng, even if he didn't pursue it, the major newspapers in City A would not dare to use this man again.

Who let, he offended the most powerful man in City A......

——

"Mr. Yan."

"Yan Linsheng."

Wen Ling choked, and followed Yan Linsheng to say thank you, so he corrected it with a cold face, and even took out the marriage certificate seriously, and said with a cold face: "We are already married, you have to remember this fact." ”

"Yan ......"

"Husband." Yan Linsheng has perseverance in this regard.

Not to mention Wen Ling, even Yan Linsheng's cronies couldn't help laughing, although their young master and his wife had been married for a short time, their relationship had indeed improved rapidly.

"Husband......"

In the end, Wen Ling gave up the struggle, blushed, and whispered, "I just want to thank you." ”

Although Wen Ling didn't know why Yan Linsheng appeared here, but he relieved himself, her heart was very grateful, and in a daze, a big hand suddenly fell on her head.

Stunned, she raised her eyes, and she met a pair of deep eyes like ancient wells.