The Queen of Gossip

"Stop!" Luo Xichen chased after him, and caught those paparazzi in a short while.

He moved swiftly and struck swiftly. He knocked down several paparazzi with three blows, and punched them one by one, making them scream in pain on the ground.

"Xichen—" Su Wanqing ran after him in small steps, and grabbed his sleeve, "Stop hitting him."

Luo Xichen glanced at the three paparazzi indifferently, then tore the camera from their chests, pulled out the film, and dropped the camera to the ground.

"Please, don't—" The camera is the capital of their work.

Luo Xichen took out a business card from one of the men's suit pockets, with the words "Star Magazine Weekly" printed on it.

"Go back and tell your boss that if he still wants the magazine to continue to operate, he should restrain his behavior." He said, throwing his business card in the face of one of them.

Su Wanqing and Luo Xichen returned to the car and drove towards the real estate company.

After driving less than one street, I found that there were no less than three cars following me, two of which were off-road vehicles with excellent performance for paparazzi.

"Sit still!" Luo Xichen stepped on the accelerator, and the speed was soaring all the way, swimming briskly on the road like a fish.

The paparazzi off-road vehicle behind was like tarsus maggots, speeding up and entangled. Some bold paparazzi even poked their heads out of the car window, pointed at Luo Xichen's black Bugatti Veyron with a camera, and took crazy shots all the way.

"These guys are disgusting." Luo Xichen was displeased.

And Su Wanqing had already started to get motion sickness, her stomach began to churn, and the feeling of vomiting gradually accumulated, reaching an unbearable level.

"Xichen...slow down...I'm motion sick..." Su Wanqing covered her stomach and gradually bent down.

Luo Xichen controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and took out the usual motion sickness medicine from the small drawer with the other hand, and asked her to keep it in her mouth.

"I'm sorry, Wanqing, just bear with me, the chase is too tight, 5 minutes, 5 minutes will be fine." As he spoke, the steering wheel turned sharply, flicked his tail, and unexpectedly turned to another road with few people. Suburban streets.

And the paparazzi following behind, because the performance of the car couldn't keep up, when it was drifting, it happened to be intercepted by two oncoming open cars loaded with goods, and blocked at the intersection.

All of a sudden, the horns of the cars blared, and the traffic was blocked instantly. The traffic police rushed over and were busy clearing the way.

Looking at the scene 800 meters away from the rearview mirror, Luo Xichen raised a dazzling smile on his lips, slowed down the speed slightly, made a turn, bypassed a street, and drove towards the company.

The moment Su Wanqing got out of the car, her footsteps were vain, her stomach was overwhelmed, and a sour taste surged up.

She hurriedly took off the mask, and vomited at the corner of the company building with a "wow".

"Wan Qing!" Luo Xichen exclaimed, holding her shoulders and helping her wipe the corners of her mouth.

The food was vomited clean, and even a lot of stomach acid was vomited.Su Wanqing felt a burst of collapse and dizziness.

Her face was frighteningly pale, and she was about to fall to the ground, Luo Xichen swept her into his arms, and hugged her horizontally.

He just hugged her like this and stepped into the company's building step by step.

Concerned about it, Luo Xichen didn't even notice the paparazzi who had been lurking downstairs in his company for a long time.

After the paparazzi took the picture, she made a phone call in great surprise: "Sister Tang, what you said is indeed correct. I am waiting for Su Wanqing downstairs in Luo Xichen's company!"