Zhang Yang originally planned to have a good chat with them after sending them home.
However, he suddenly received a call from Meng Qiaoer halfway, so he had to let Tang Shuxin take his place and drive back first.
And he had no choice but to take a taxi to pick up Meng Qiaoer. After a while, he arrived at her location.
Zhang Yang thought for a moment and did not go to greet her directly. Instead, he quietly walked up behind her and patted his shoulder.
Meng Qiaoer jumped when she was suddenly photographed, but when she turned around and saw it was Zhang Yang, her face turned into anger.
It turned out that Zhang Yang was teasing me, causing me to be shocked.
"You are going to die. Do you know that you scared me to death just now?" Meng Qiaoer looked at him very dissatisfied and said.
"I know, this is the effect I want." Zhang Yang looked at her with a wicked smile and said.
Meng Qiaoer looked at him speechlessly, wondering what he was thinking. Didn't he realize that he was wearing a hat and sunglasses?
I'm just afraid that others will find out and do something to me. After all, the power of fans is terrifying.
There have been many examples in the past. Because of the chaos caused by celebrities, not only the celebrities themselves were in danger, but also innocent people were affected.
Therefore, she is very afraid of being recognized by others. If something happens outside, she cannot control it alone.
She was particularly scared when Zhang Yang teased her just now, and she became particularly angry after seeing him.
"Then you can't be so silly. This is what you will do if something happens." Meng Qiaoer looked at him angrily and said.
"Okay, I know I'm wrong, isn't it okay? I just wanted to make a little joke with you." Zhang Yang curled his lips and looked at her aggrievedly and said.
"I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried that you might cause unnecessary trouble." Meng Qiaoer looked at him and said softly with a much better tone.
"I know, I'll just pay attention next time." Zhang Yang looked at her and said with a smile.
"Well, you are so good, I will reward you tonight." Meng Qiaoer said with a sweet smile as she looked at him nakedly seducing him.
"You little goblin, you won't give up until I can't get out of bed." Zhang Yang looked at her speechlessly and said.
"Okay, then today you go back and sleep in yours, and I'll sleep in mine." Meng Qiaoer looked at him and said, changing the subject.
"Hey, am I kidding?" Zhang Yang looked at her with a playful smile and said.
"Humph, if I forgive you once, you won't be so far away from now on." Meng Qiaoer rolled her eyes at him and said.
"Wow, isn't that the same as Meng Qiao'er? Didn't I see it wrong?"
"Really Meng Qiaoer, my goddess."
"Goddess, come with me and a shadow, I love you."
"Nima, don't rob me. Meng Qiaoer can marry me. Whatever you want will be fine."
While the two were chatting, people on the roadside discovered Meng Qiaoer's identity. They couldn't help but exclaimed and watched the crowd slowly gather.
At this time, not only Meng Qiaoer looked around nervously, but Zhang Yang who was standing aside also realized the seriousness of the problem.
"What are you looking at? Let's go quickly." Zhang Yang took her hand and ran towards the roadside.
Only then did Meng Qiaoer react and let Zhang Yang hold her hand and run away.
There was a strange scene on the road. A man was pulling a woman and running as fast as she could. Behind them were a group of men who were shouting about goddesses.
Of course, there were some girls among them, but due to physical problems, they fell behind before they could run very far.
"No, Zhang Yang, I can't run anymore." Meng Qiaoer suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Yang, panting.
Zhang Yang also saw that she really couldn't run anymore. After all, he was not of his own physique, so it was good to be able to run out for so long.
"If we don't run, we will be dead." Zhang Yang said with a headache as he looked at the crowd not far behind him.
"Then what should I do? I really can't run anymore." Meng Qiaoer looked at herself with a tired face and said.
Suddenly, a taxi appeared at the corner, and Zhang Yang, who was already worried, immediately saw hope, and he blocked the taxi's path with a single step.
"You want to die? You came out in the middle of the night." The driver said dissatisfied that he suddenly blocked the front of his car.
"Get in the car quickly." Zhang Yang pulled Meng Qiaoer into the taxi.
Zhang Yang no longer has time to care about the driver's attitude. The top priority is to escape from this group of crazy fans immediately.
It is estimated that being surrounded by them would not be enough to die in one round, and if something happened to Meng Qiaoer, she would not forgive herself.
"What are you doing? I didn't tell you to pull you away." The driver looked at the two people dissatisfied and said.
"Stop the damn ink stains and drive quickly." Zhang Yang took out a few hundred-dollar bills and threw them on the front seat, looking at the driver and shouting loudly.
"No problem." After seeing a few long bills, the driver immediately looked at him with full energy and said with a smile.
I saw the taxi flying down the road like an offline arrow, and the fans kept complaining behind it.
I had the opportunity to have close contact with my goddess right away, but the duck bill was immediately cooked to the point of being ruined.
Not only did they feel a little disappointed, but they also squatted helplessly on the road cursing as the taxi turned into a black spot.
"Oh my god, these fans of yours are too scary." Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his head and looked at her and said.
"Now you know, I told you not to mess around, but you didn't believe it, so you were almost surrounded by them this time." Meng Qiaoer looked at him angrily and said.
"How do I know they are crazier than me? If I am surrounded by them, they might as well skin me alive." Zhang Yang looked at the rear window of the car with fear on his face and said.
But seeing that you are no longer being chased by the crowd, I feel a lot more at ease.
"Brother, is this really Meng Qiaoer?" the driver also looked at the rearview mirror curiously and asked.
"Looking at how swiftly you acted just now, I'm telling you, it's true." Zhang Yang looked at him and said a little funny.
"Cha..."
There was a long, sudden braking sound that was particularly harsh on the road. Fortunately, Zhang Yang reacted quickly and pressed his hand firmly on Meng Qiaoer's chest.
However, because Zhang Yang’s focus was on Meng Qiaoer, his head still hit the seat in front of him moderately.
"You are sick." Zhang Yang looked at the driver angrily and yelled.
"Sorry, I'm too excited." The driver looked at him apologetically and said.
Seeing the driver remembering his seat belt and looking at him with an apologetic expression as he spoke, Zhang Yang wanted to go up and punch him hard in the face.
However, after much thought, I gave up this idea. If he hadn't appeared just now, I don't know what would have happened.
"Meng Qiao'er, are you okay?" Zhang Yang looked at her with concern and asked.
"I'm fine, but have you touched enough?" Meng Qiaoer looked at him and asked with a smile.
Only then did Zhang Yang realize that the position he pressed seemed a little wrong, but it felt very good to the touch.
"Ahem, it happened suddenly, I didn't mean it." Zhang Yang hurriedly took back his hand and looked at her awkwardly and said with a smile.
"I know, I didn't say anything. It looks like you feel guilty." Meng Qiaoer looked at him with a charming smile and said.
Zhang Yang looked at her and thought to himself, this is definitely a fairy. No wonder those male fans just looked like they were given a shot of chicken blood.
"Well, can I make a request?" The driver looked at him timidly and said.
"Say." Zhang Yang and Meng Qiaoer replied at the same time in tacit understanding.
Then the two people looked at each other in surprise, but immediately they couldn't help laughing.
"Can I take a photo with Meng Qiaoer?" the driver said looking at Meng Qiaoer expectantly.
"If you are attacked suddenly, you will never think about it again in your life." Zhang Yang said angrily from the side.
"Don't worry, I promise I won't." The driver looked at him with assurance and said.
"Then I agree on her behalf, but you can concentrate on driving for me, and I will destroy you if I suddenly attack you." Zhang Yang looked at him with a fierce look and said.
After hearing this, the driver smiled awkwardly and nodded towards him.
Then the car started to start. Zhang Yang and Meng Qiaoer looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
The two of them didn't want the news headline tomorrow to be that the popular star Meng Qiaoer and a strange man died tragically in a car accident on a certain road.
It is estimated that if there were any, my gossip would be all over the sky.
Zhang Yang, on the other hand, would cry and faint in the toilet. His beauties in the harem had just come back and then passed away. How depressed he was.
"Zhang Yang, let's find a place to stay." Meng Qiaoer looked at him and said.
"Well, buddy, is there a more secluded place?" Zhang Yang looked at the driver and asked.
They work all over the city, so they naturally know a lot about some hidden places, so I asked him about it myself.
"Yes, I'll take you there right away." The driver braked and headed towards the other road.
Zhang Yang subconsciously reached out to a certain part of Meng Qiaoer's body, thinking it was a sudden attack.
Then I realized something was wrong, and I saw myself stopping a few centimeters away from a certain part.
Meng Qiaoer looked at him with a smile and said nothing.
"Subconscious reaction." Zhang Yang quickly retracted his hand and looked at her awkwardly and explained.
"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you tonight." Meng Qiaoer suddenly looked at him with a fierce expression and said.
"Understood." Zhang Yang nodded hurriedly and looked at her and said.
The driver couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was immediately stopped by two simultaneous voices.
"Drive well." Zhang Yang and Meng Qiaoer shouted at the driver at the same time.
After they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't stop laughing.
It was just that the driver driving in front looked at the rearview mirror with a depressed look and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Otherwise, I laugh, and you still laugh so happily."
"Shut up!" the two said in unison.
The two simply stopped talking. I don't know why the two of them had such a tacit understanding as soon as they opened their mouths today. (To be continued)