Luo Yan stayed in the corridor, stupidly watching the cameras approaching her.
"Miss, which company do you belong to? What did you want to do when you showed up at the door of the president of Rongsheng Group's room?"
"Looking at your disheveled clothes, you don't mean to..."
"Miss, can you explain?"
Luo Yan looked at the unfamiliar faces in front of her in horror. She had never thought that after coming out of Rong Junlie's room, she would encounter these media reporters. She was so frightened that she immediately turned away, afraid of seeing them.
Just because their eyes were too naked, naked, naked, as if they wanted to eat her alive in front of the camera.
"Ah...this really seems to be Mr. Rong's room?"
As soon as she heard this, Luo Yan just wanted to run away quickly. She ran eagerly towards the end of the corridor, but she didn't expect that the reporters would not let her go at all.
"Miss, did the room just now belong to Mr. Rong? Is he in there? Did he say anything to you?"
"You must have done something, right?"
"Dear journalists, you seem to be having a lot of time recently?" A slightly joking voice came, and then, a black shadow blocked all the flashlights and lenses.
"It's Mr. Leng!"
"Mr. Leng, long time no see!"
The smile on the corner of Leng Yichen's mouth was particularly elegant and charming. He stretched out his hand and took Luo Yan, who was blocked behind him, into his arms. Everyone was stunned, even Luo Yan, when they saw the person in front of them.
When Leng Yichen looked at her, her bright eyes tightened for a while.
"Scared? Fool!" Leng Yichen lowered his head, took off his coat and put it on Luo Yan, covering her still trembling body.
His arms hugged her even more tightly, and Luo Yan pressed into his chest almost seamlessly. Through the thin shirt, his body temperature came through, and it inexplicably calmed her uneasiness.
heart of.
Luo Yan didn't know where to focus her eyes. Looking at Leng Yichen's deep and warm eyes, she felt like she was dreaming.
"As you all have seen, she is my little girlfriend. We made an appointment to wait for me in the hotel. She just said that she was a little scared to be alone in the room, so she asked me to come over. Who knew that she just came out to greet me?
You guys stopped me!"
"Is that so?" Although some people were still somewhat convinced, they still seemed to be in awe of Leng Yichen in front of them and did not dare to say anything more.
"Yan'er, let's go in. I'll feel bad when I see you wearing so little!"
Leng Yichen said softly, Luo Yan raised her head and had no choice but to twitch her lips at him in response to his rescue.
With a smooth push, Leng Yichen hugged her and went directly into a suite in front. As soon as the door closed, Luo Yan couldn't wait to escape from his arms.
"I didn't expect it to be you, thank you..." Her face was still red, and she didn't know whether she was shy or nervous, but her big, smart and lively eyes when she first met her were also...
She was scarlet red. It seemed that she was really frightened by the group of people outside who had eaten and had nothing to do.
Leng Yichen pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "It's just a little effort, you're so polite!"
Luo Yan bit her lip and reached out to open the door. Leng Yichen quickly held her hand and whispered, "Those reporters must have come prepared. They should still be outside now. You should stay here."
It’s better here!”
Hearing this, Luo Yan was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand.
Leng Yichen looked at her and suddenly asked, "Do you know Rong Junlie?"
"How is that possible?" Luo Yan raised her head and explained hurriedly.
After explaining, looking at Leng Yichen's sophisticated eyes, Luo Yan felt that her explanation was really a bit unsatisfactory. She then raised the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating tone and looked away in disbelief.