The man even took a step forward, almost touching his chest with the swan. In order to maintain his pride that is not allowed to be trampled, the swan did not give in, but his upper body unconsciously leaned back.

Even when he saw that the swan's center was unstable and he was about to fall, he with his hands in his pockets didn't seem to plan to reach out and help her.

He just got more and more inches, lowered his head, and continued to move closer to the swan's face. From beginning to end, his eyes were locked on hers.

Looking at the face that was approaching him little by little, the swan's heart began to beat violently, it had never been wild, what an indescribable handsome face, what a charming pair of eyes!

She bit her lower lip tightly, afraid that if she opened her mouth, her frantic heart would jump out. Subconsciously, she wanted to dodge, but her feet refused to obey as if they had taken root.

Just when she felt that she was too nervous to breathe and was about to suffocate to death, a voice broke the deadlock in front of her:

"Mr. Gao!"

An excited female voice.

Hearing this, Gao Ziyu stopped approaching the swan and turned around slowly.

The person who came was a delicate, extremely beautiful woman, that is, she was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, and the swan had seen Han Mengjia on TV before.

When the beautiful woman appeared on the stage, she only heard a bang, and the swan, who had always been calm and elegant as her life, fell to the ground with her buttocks, only four feet to the sky!

Gao Ziyu glanced back at the swan who was still wrinkled on the ground with a small face and couldn't get up, and said nothing, turned around again, looked at Han Mengjia, and smiled charmingly.

"Mr. Gao, what a coincidence, did you also come to eat seafood? Alone? Can you please me to eat with you? ”

She ignored the swans humming on the ground, and said in surprise and surprise.

"Well, beauty, have we met?" Gao Ziyu still smiled like that, but the words he said were like a stick, and Han Mengjia's face hurt and hurt.

At this time, she didn't have an assistant by her side, just one person. Who is Gao Ziyu, how can you not know her intentions? As expected, two minutes later, a large number of reporters rushed up.

"Yes, Mr. Gao, I am Han Mengjia, who just hosted a meeting for you today, how can you say that you haven't seen it? Good or bad, oh Mr. Gao! How can you be so funny! ”

There were people around who already recognized Han Mengjia, and she also revealed her home at this time, and there were many people around the side for a while, especially those men, who rushed up when they heard that the goddess Han Mengjia appeared beside her.

The scene seemed to be a little chaotic, and Han Mengjia seemed to be quite frightened by the fact that so many people rushed out around her, and leaned towards Gao Ziyu softly.

And at this moment, sure enough, a large number of people with cameras, and even some people with microphones that had been prepared for a long time, rushed over to look at the rack, and today's Nth report is about to open again.

Every time Gao Ziyu is on such an occasion, he will definitely embrace the beauty in his arms, and he has the demeanor of a flower messenger.

But today, at this moment, his mind was very strange, and his mind was full of another woman who was in a mess. She is different from those women, she can't let the media expose her to the public eye, then she will become unfree and too innocent. He turned his head to look at the place where the swan had fallen.