Some reporters murmured privately: "Today's front page headlines are interesting."
"Jianqing, don't be like this, get up quickly..." Chenxing was about to cry, how could he catch her off guard?
"If you don't promise me, I won't get up." He looked at her carefully.
Suddenly a person walked into the crowd, seemingly coming to watch the excitement. When he saw that the heroine was Ye Chenxing, he immediately shouted out of curiosity, "No, it wasn't this man who supported her last time."
"Is there any inside story?" The reporter listened to all directions and became even more interested.
"It's really not true. I've seen people who are more masculine and classy than this one, and they're very scary."
"Sure enough, there is a way. So many men value her? She is not as beautiful as a fairy..."
"She is not a foster girl. She has always been my girlfriend, Xia Jianqing. Those things on the Internet are all nonsense."
A modern girlfriend shouldn't be reduced to being kept, right? Sure enough, you can't trust what you see on the Internet.
Stuttering, ticking, ticking...
The flashlight became more dazzling. Everyone was looking at Chenxing. How could Chenxing withstand so many sights? Her head was buzzing. What should I do now? If she didn't agree to him, she would be laughed to death if she saw Qing. But she could agree.
He, how could she agree to him?
At this moment, only a very long whistle was heard, followed by countless students who were surrounding them, and then a bright red sports car, which was more eye-catching than the proposal scene, braked suddenly and swerved past the person.
A column of black sports cars stopped steadily less than five meters away from Chen Xing and Xia Jianqing.
The car door opened, and a long and slender leg stepped out first, but what everyone saw first was not the long leg, but the license plate number of the car, XA38888. Two women screamed and almost fainted.
It’s Huahua’s car, it’s Huahua’s car! Ahhhhh!!!!
Hua Chu got out of it, shook her hair coquettishly, and the moment she closed the car door, her peach blossom eyes swept across the scene, like tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, and screams came and went.
beautiful……
What a nice view……
Super beautiful...
I have never seen such a beautiful man, so tall, with that white collarbone, that delicate face that even women would kill themselves with jealousy, that...
"Oh my god, I'm going to faint. Who can help me?"
Is it possible that everyone in the audience was held?! Is it possible?!
The internet celebrity Ye Chenxing, the rich second generation with more than a dozen sports cars, and all the proposals were all ignored. All the reporters, almost by appointment, gave their cameras to that slut.
It feels like Huahua is being discharged all the time.
Nectar, where are they?
The nectars are everywhere, screaming! They are going crazy! They are all fascinated to death!
"Hua Hua, Hua Hua, Hua Hua, I'm your super fan, I'm the corpse-level Nectar, how about we take a group photo?" A girl jumped up to him, and if she swiped her card, the value of the group photo would skyrocket.
When Chenxing heard his name, he couldn't help but turn his eyes towards him. That was the fifth young master who would make Aunt Zhang blush. Hua Chu?
She had always thought that a man wearing a bright red shirt with decorated orchid fingers would look girly, but Hua Chu's bright red shirt completely overturned her perception.