medical marriage

Chapter 220 Since someone wants to play with me, let's play with him!
Just as Yu Ziyao hung up the phone, Chu Chenfeng called: "Ziyao, how are you doing?"

"The reporter has blocked the door." Yu Ziyao walked to the balcony, looked at the black crows and commotion of the crowd downstairs, and replied casually.

"Isn't it?" Chu Chenfeng exclaimed, also standing on the balcony, looking at the reporters at the gate, with a headache.

It's really self-inflicted!If I had known this, I wouldn't have bothered to get Yu Ziyao to the celebration banquet if I killed him!
"I want to move, I'll go to Shengmingjing to live for a while first." Yu Ziyao fiddled with the green leaves on the potted plants, in stark contrast to Chu Chenfeng's anxiety.

"Aren't you blocked by reporters? Can you still go out?" Chu Chenfeng asked suspiciously. Even he was trapped at home. As the protagonist, how could he easily slip away from the reporters?

"Why not?" Yu Ziyao sneered, "Just because you, Chu Chenfeng, can't, doesn't mean that I, Yu Ziyao, can't!"

"What time is it, don't you forget your narcissism!" Chu Chenfeng rolled his eyes, muttered to himself a few times, and then had to humbly ask for advice: "My dear cousin, can you tell your dear cousin Brother, how can I escape those reporters? I have to go to the police station to help you find out what happened that night!"

"Steal the sky and change the sun!" Yu Ziyao pursed his lips, and when he saw the car driving in at the gate downstairs, the corner of his lips slightly hooked: "If you have something to do, go to Shengming Classics to find me! Hang up!" After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Chu Chen Feng asked something else and hung up the phone.

Get up and go back to the house, carry a simple luggage bag, close the door, and go downstairs.

"Ding dong ding dong"...

The doorbell was rang, and Yu Ziyao opened the door. Chen Shuai was holding a peaked cap in his hand, and a blue disposable mask was still dangling on his ear. He pushed the sunglasses onto the brim of the hat, sweating profusely. stand there.

"This damn weather is really hot!" Chen Shuai pushed him away, ran into the kitchen familiarly, and poured himself a glass of ice water.

"Hurry up and change your clothes and leave after drinking!" Yu Ziyao leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded, looked at him lazily, and said indifferently.

"Hey! Yu Ziyao, is this how you treat your savior?" Chen Shuai couldn't calm down anymore. He gave up the rare rest time to save him from the dire straits. he!
"Benefactor, why don't you stay here for a while?" Yu Ziyao snorted coldly, saving his life?
If he hadn't been promised a month's free Lipton meal, would this guy be willing to give up sleeping in to help him?

"No! In the past, I just wanted to borrow the books in your study, but you kicked me out and refused to let me live! Now that I'm being targeted by reporters, you are so generous! I tell you, my young master doesn't bother to live here!" Chen Shuai shook his head, extremely arrogant.

"Then stop talking nonsense, take it off!" Yu Ziyao squinted at him, and took off the white T-shirt on his upper body first, revealing his strong six-pack abs.

"Damn it! You're still practicing!" Chen Shuai looked at his lower abdomen with envy and hatred, his teeth clucking.

"I'm used to it!" Yu Ziyao lowered his eyes and pursed his lips indifferently.

"Why do you still have time to practice?" Chen Shuai asked curiously while taking off his shirt.

"Get up at six." Yu Ziyao took the clothes he threw over, shook his head, and frowned.

"Take my life!" Chen Shuai shook his head, then he would rather not have those abs!
"Hurry up and change your clothes and go down! I have to pick up the car later, I don't have time to waste!" Yu Ziyao urged, and put on everything, just like Chen Shuai appeared in front of the media.

"Where's Youxi? Did the reporter find her?" Chen Shuai put on Yu Ziyao's clothes, exchanged keys with him, and put on a pair of sunglasses and a mask.

"Not yet, but I won't let them find out her information!" Yu Ziyao frowned, carrying her luggage and walking to the door first.

"Why did you go so early?" Chen Shuai followed behind him, pursing his lips and humming softly.

"Since someone wants to play with me, let's play with him!" Yu Ziyao looked back and smiled evilly, with a flash of arrogance and gloom in his eyes.

Chen Shuai almost lost his legs, and patted his chest and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, I am not your enemy! Otherwise, there must be no place for burial!"

"Just know!" Yu Ziyao smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's too burdensome to be with you, my little heart can't bear it!" Chen Shuai hurriedly stepped back a few steps, with a cheap expression of "I'm afraid".

Watching him enter the elevator, Yu Ziyao reiterated: "Everything is going according to plan!"

"Understood!" Chen Shuai nodded vigorously.

He didn't press the floor button until he watched the elevator reach the first floor.

Chen Shuai drove Yu Ziyao's black Porsche out of the gate. As expected, a group of reporters immediately surrounded the car like a cat that had seen a fish, and surrounded the car tightly.

He pressed the shutter desperately at the car with long guns and short guns, and the flash was hundreds of times brighter than the scorching sun on the top.

Chen Shuai held the phone close to his ear in one hand, and the steering wheel in the other. It was impossible for the car to move forward at all!
The reporters were slapping on the car window vigorously. Chen Shuai secretly rejoiced that the glass was made of bulletproof glass, otherwise, he was really worried that it would be broken!

From time to time, his eyes looked at the reversing mirror, observing the cars driving out of the gate, until the familiar car appeared in sight, his heart was also tightened with tension, and the hand holding the phone was trembling involuntarily with.

Fortunately, those reporters didn't suspect it at all, and when they heard the horn, they all gave way to the car one after another.Seeing the car smoothly driving out of the gate and passing by him quickly, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Damn, isn't this guy afraid of being recognized? It's okay to sneak away, but he dares to honk!"

Taking a deep breath, he took off his mask, rolled down the car window, and blasted out the window: "Crazy you guys! Why are you blocking my car like this? My wife is giving birth in the hospital now, waiting for me Go over and sign! At such a critical moment, you still stand in my way! If something happens, can you bear it? Are you sick? Ah? Are you sick? I only have so much money, Do you need to spend so much time digging up my news? You are sick!"

"It's not him! We cut the wrong person!" Those reporters belatedly noticed the fact of the eyes, and heard Chen Shuai's "sickness", they all backed away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! We admitted the wrong person!" Someone apologized to him.

"Damn it! I'm really sick!" Chen Shuai scolded again, and then yelled anxiously into the mobile phone: "Honey, bear with me! I'll be right there! I've already left the house !wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he closed the car window, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car roared away, leaving behind a group of doubtful reporters.

"Strange, this is obviously the car of the Crown Prince Yu! 5678, the license plate number is correct!"

"Yes! This is obviously the prince's car!"

(End of this chapter)