Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 392 Shall I help you?
"Gu Nian, may I ask what is your relationship with those two men?"

"Excuse me, have you considered Mr. Luo's idea when you go out with other men?"

"May I ask if you have broken off your engagement with Mr. Luo Jia? When did it happen? Why do you want to deceive fans?"

"May I ask if you are stepping on three boats? Or are you entangled with more men? Share with us?"

Oh shit, are all the reporters so shameless now? ! !
Gu Nian's heart churned with monstrous anger.

What the hell is this!

cheat fans?

Who did she lie to? !

Also share?
Share your uncle! !
This is actually because Gu Nian has experienced too little. Since her debut, her life has been too smooth. Few reporters dare to ask her such a question, but it makes her not know what the reporter's mouth is - that's the truth. Poison!See the poison that seals the throat with blood!
The door of the hotel was almost blocked by reporters, even if Gu Nian brought a dozen bodyguards, he couldn't cover the three or two steps quickly.

Gu Nian frowned a little irritably, it was too noisy here, she just wanted to ask Lin Yushan what to do, but she was powerless.

Lin Yushan's brows were also tightly frowned, these people's mouths are really wicked.

However, she knew better that she couldn't respond to them at this time.

That will only make them more arrogant.

Gu Nian clenched her fists, she really wanted to punch someone!

However, the value of force is not enough, she should not even think about it.

When they were struggling to move forward, a group of bodyguards with neat clothes, neat steps and neat hairstyles suddenly ran out from the hotel.

There were a total of thirty people in this group. They came from behind the reporters, and while they were not paying attention, they separated neatly from the reporters, separating a road big enough for two of them to walk side by side.

The next moment, a man in a black handmade suit appeared in front of Gu Nian.

For a moment, the world was silent.

The reporters looked at each other with their microphones in their hands, and all of them stayed where they were. No matter how eloquent they were on weekdays, they all became saw gourds now.

The anger in Gu Nian's heart was instantly extinguished, and she smiled sweetly at him, showing her white teeth.

Luo Jia looked at her somewhat embarrassed look, shook his head helplessly, walked towards her, and hugged her to his chest: "Are you tired?"

After flying for so long, it is certain that I am tired, but now Gu Nian feels that he is very energetic and not tired at all.

"It's not tired, it's just tinnitus." Gu Nian pouted her red lips, raised her small hand, and grabbed Luo Jia's clothes.

The corners of Luo Jia's lips rose slightly, but the arc was not obvious. He raised his hands, covered Gu Nian's ears, and rubbed them gently.

His hands were big and warm, and Gu Nian felt as if his ears had been soaked in a puddle of warm water, which was extremely comfortable.

She wrinkled her nose at Luo Jia: "Let's go back to the hotel first."

It feels very strange to speak with her ears covered, and Gu Nian doesn't know whether Luo Jia can hear her voice, but obviously, if Luo Jia speaks, she must not be able to hear clearly.

Luo Jia responded, wrapped her arms around Gu Nian's waist, turned around and took her to the hotel.

"Mr. Luo, do you mind if Gu Nian has been in close contact with other men?"

Just when they were about to enter the hotel gate, a reporter finally came to his senses and asked a question that was not considered polite.

Gu Nian felt that Luo Jia would definitely not talk to the reporter.

After all, that's what he's been doing for the past few years.

He has almost never been interviewed, and she believes that this time will be no exception.

However, Luo Jia told Gu Nian with practical actions, and she guessed wrong again.

Luo Jia stopped walking, with his hands still on Gu Nian's waist, he just turned his head and said lightly: "The fiancée has too many brothers, this is indeed a trouble."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head back again, turned his head to look at Gu Nian, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you hungry? I have prepared a snack for you. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to eat crab roe noodles! But I can't get enough if I only eat this. What else is there to eat here?" When it comes to eating, Gu Nian puts all his troubles behind him.

What kind of reporter or black fan dares to come to her to compete with her food?
Don't think too highly of yourself...

The two of them entered the hotel chatting and laughing, leaving behind a group of reporters who were stuffed with dog food and looked at each other in blank dismay.

What the hell does this mean? ? ?
Fiancee has too many brothers?

That's right, the Sun family seems to have four young masters!Indeed a lot.

But... what are you worried about?
A reporter with a big brain has already thought of it—this is to say that it will be very troublesome when getting married in the future...

The reporter who wanted to understand unconsciously shivered.

Emma, ​​aren't they deaf?Did Luo Jia say this? !
This fucking... is not scientific...

Back in the room, Gu Nian sat on the sofa cutely, hugged the pillow and looked at Luo Jia: "Brother Jia, aren't you going on a business trip? Why are you here?"

Luo Jia looked at her helplessly: "I'm just here on a business trip."

"Then why don't you come with me?" Gu Nian frowned.

It takes three hours to fly!
He was willing to leave her alone!
Well, Gu Dabao's mentality collapsed just now when he was scolded by black fans, and now he is very hypocritical.

Luo Jia smiled lowly, and pushed the plate of snacks on the coffee table to her: "I have a meeting at noon."

It is true that he came here for Gu Nian, but it is also possible to hold a meeting by the way.

and--

"If I don't come early, how can I arrange this for you?"

Gu Nian pursed her lips, reached out and pulled him to sit down: "How is your wound? Does it hurt?"

Gu Nian puffed up her face, and whenever Luo Jia said it hurt, she would give him a gesture of whirring.

this fucking...

Suddenly I really want to say what is the pain...

Luo Jia's Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking at Gu Nian with complicated eyes.

In the end, he cleared his throat, his voice was slightly hoarse, and raised his hand to rub the top of Gu Nian's head: "It doesn't hurt, you can eat something first, and let them buy dinner, Haicheng is too chaotic these days."

"Does it really not hurt?" Gu Nian was all focused on Luo Jia's injury, and didn't notice his small movements, only worried that he was lying to herself.

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Jia looked into her clear eyes and felt that he...was too evil.

"Has Bai Ye checked you after getting off the plane?"

Gu Nian was almost turning into a caring old woman, asking one question after another endlessly.

Luo Jia nodded, and simply stretched out his hand, took a piece of red date cake and brought it to Gu Nian's mouth.

Good boy, don't ask me any more.

Every second that the topic stays here, all he thinks about is Gu Nian's initial expression.

(End of this chapter)