The flash is still flashing.

As soon as Shen Liangzhi surrounded the reporters, he put on the cap and mask on the side to Han Jing.

Facing the crowd of people, her face was slightly cold.

"Before anyone got out of the car, the group of reporters smelled it."

Even the candidate's car dared to stop, if no one instructed him, Shen Liangzhi definitely didn't believe it.

In the first second that Shen Liangzhi pounced, Han Jing's palm was slightly raised out of an instinctive reaction to danger, but in the next second, he stopped with reason.

He allowed the woman to fiddle with him as a ragdoll, and after putting on the sunglasses, even if Han's employees came, I am afraid they would not recognize this as the president of Han.

Through a layer of black lenses, the man stared at Shen Liangzhi's face, his gaze as deep as ink.

Human instinctive actions do not deceive.

The first time the reporters gathered around, the first thing she thought of was not herself, but to maintain his secret and not let his appearance be exposed to the camera.

Many people always say that Shen Liangzhi is too indifferent, but only those who are really close to her understand her gentleness.

The reporter outside the car was still holding the microphone, and the side window of the car was pasted with a peep-proof car film, and seeing that no one got out of the car, the reporter couldn't help but raise his hand to pat the car window:

"Miss Shen, may I ask this man in the driver's seat, is it your boyfriend?"

"Is this gentleman also one of the parties in the crew?"

"Sir, did you know about the rumors of Miss Shen hugging left and right?"

"Sir, after the news broke, you still accompanied Miss Shen on the trip, may I ask if what you did was to express your support for Miss Shen?"

“………”

The questions became more and more aggressive, and even involved Han Jing, so he almost pointed at his nose and said, your girlfriend has made you green, and you can actually endure it?!

In the midst of the questions aimed at Han Jing, Shen Liangzhi's face finally sank.

She raised her hand to open the car door, and when her fingertips fell on the door lock, Han Jing took a step forward to lock the car door.

Shen Liangzhi was puzzled and turned his head to look at him.

Han Jing just shook his head at her lightly, and through the mask and sunglasses, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

However, in the next second, the man's movements made her heart beat in horror and her breathing accelerated.

The man's big knuckled hand landed on the magic frame, and he gently picked it off, revealing a high nose bridge and calm dark eyes.

Then there are masks, hats......

Han Jing's true face is completely unobstructed.

Seeing this, the reporter in front of the car excitedly raised the camera and took pictures of his face.

In the face of dozens of shots, the masculinity is calm, calmly lowering the driver's seat window, and every move reveals the noble elegance of the superior.

The reporter standing outside the driver's seat window was caught off guard and forgot to press the shutter in shock.

It wasn't until the non-stop "click" sound behind him that he woke up like a dream, raised the camera again, and faced Han Jing.

Through the frame of the lens, he saw a handsome man holding the car door with one hand and hooking his finger at him.

His throat rolled, curiosity lowered the camera, and leaned over.

Then, he heard a low-magnetic voice comparable to that of a midnight voice actor.

"Who told you to come?"

The reporter swallowed his saliva in a weak heart: "...... No one, we came on our own. ”

As soon as the words fell, a team of people in police uniforms suddenly rushed over to the side of the road, and they were so aggressive that they directly buckled the cameras of all the reporters present.

Xiao Jiu touched the sweat on his forehead, looked at his young master and admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry young master, I'm late."