Chapter 75: Love and Habit (2)

"Now the paparazzi are like dogs, I want them to take out photos, it's beautiful!" Su Jingyang replied a little helplessly.

"Hey, you're Mr. Su, why did you compromise like this, if the newspaper comes out, how can I meet people?"

"What are you afraid of? Just like this, even if others see it, they will say that they are just my bodyguard, hehe......" Su Jingyang joked.

"You...... Don't you know that the paparazzi are scribbling nowadays?"

"Scribble, whatever, I'm used to being a public figure, at most I am said that I can't see well, and there will be a new love like you!" Su Jingyang looked very open, and went to the side to pick up the car as he spoke.

"You...... I don't care, I don't want to see any reports related to me!" Xu Ximan has never made such psychological preparations, if her parents know that she and Su Jingyang spent the night in the suburbs, then what will it be?

"What are you afraid of? Don't girls all want to be famous?" Su Jingyang said while getting into a convertible sports car, such weather is suitable for a ride.

"That's another girl, I was really killed by you!" Seeing Su Jingyang's indifferent face, Xu Ximan angrily smashed the car door with her hand to express her dissatisfaction.

Su Jingyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the smashed car door, and said, "Don't smash my car door, it's expensive!"

"You ......" Xu Ximan picked up his feet and directly gave the car door a few kicks.

"Woman, you are so naïve, hurry up and get in the car, or I'll go. ”

Seeing that Su Jingyang started the car, Xu Ximan had no choice but to get into the car angrily.

Su Jingyang turned his head to look at the woman who was flushed with anger, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned the steering wheel and drove on the road......

The next day, the entertainment headlines of the newspaper exploded, and the photo of Su Jingyang holding Xu Ximan's hand with sunglasses was placed in the most conspicuous place of the newspaper, and Xu Ximan's face was specially enlarged, for fear that others would not be able to see it clearly.

Xu Ximan's personal information was written in detail in the newspaper, and even the plane photos of the Seven Killings series she had just taken were put up, making people think that she was a young model who had just climbed to the top of the branch.

Early in the morning, Xu Ximan's mobile phone was blown up, and all those who knew her and didn't know her called one after another, so she could only turn off her mobile phone.

She went downstairs to buy a newspaper without even washing her face, and when she saw the shocking news headlines and the ambiguous news content, she gritted her teeth when she saw it, and sure enough, she was killed miserably this time.

"Miss Xu, this heroine is you, right?" the uncle who sold the newspaper recognized her.

"No, no, it's just a person with the same name as me, you see she doesn't look like me at all. Xu Ximan laughed dryly a few times and ran away.

The newspaper seller looked at Xu Ximan's departing back, looked at the newspaper again, and said sullenly: "This one in the newspaper is indeed much more beautiful." ”

After being in a daze in the living room for a long time, Xu Ximan still turned on her mobile phone, and when she saw hundreds of missed calls, she was a little dumbfounded, of course, the most called were her parents, and she called twenty or thirty.

She ran to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and made mental preparations for a long time before calling her parents.

The phone was connected immediately, which was so fast that Xu Ximan didn't expect it.