Secret Love: President, Please Divorce

His eyes swept back and forth on the two people to guess what the relationship was, but Qin Lulu didn't delay too long, but quickly got into the co pilot's seat.

The man also got into the car. The car started, joined the traffic along the road, and then disappeared.

Yin Zhixun stared blankly at the body that had left the dust, his eyes did not move a penny, and his eyes accumulated a little hatred.

He must find out what the girl who plays video games with him today has to do with that person.

If we can understand that person's weakness through her, it can't be better. Anyway, he will beat him once. No matter what aspect, he must do it.

The hatred in his eyes was firm. Yin Zhixun no longer stayed, turned and strode towards the "Joy Hotel"

Yin Zhixun soon returned to the hotel. Fortunately, on the way, because he covered up his appearance well and was not recognized by other fans, he was able to arrive safely.

As soon as I opened the door of the senior suite with the door card, I saw that the Chinese agent Fang min had been sitting in the living room waiting for him.

However, Fang min did not focus on Yin Zhixun who came back from the outside, but stared at the LCD TV on the wall.

Until Yin Zhixun took off his baseball cap and sunglasses and walked to the sofa where he sat, Fang min glanced at him and said faintly, "are you back? Nothing happened? "

Without answering Fang min's words, Yin Zhixun just sat down beside him, leaning slightly. It was a lazy and casual posture. His long legs stretched out, making him look slender.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved. Yin Zhixun's voice was slightly tired and said, "what are you looking at?"

"Watching the live video of you saving that female fan at the airport last time, it's a pity to hear that the TV station blocked the news and didn't let people broadcast it. Otherwise, your fans will be crazy for you." Fang Min said so.

Yin Zhixun didn't care about the news about himself, but after hearing Fang min's words, he inadvertently put his eyes on the TV. At this time, it was the picture of him walking outside the airport with the fainted female fan in his arms.

The woman in her arms was also clearly captured by the reporter's camera. Although she closed her eyes, her honey colored skin, curled eyelashes and high nose pink lips were undoubtedly the little girl she had seen today.

Yin Zhixun, who was reclining on the sofa, immediately sat up straight. His face tightened and stared at the picture. He even said to each other, "pour the video image to the front and give a close-up of the girl's face. I want to see it clearly."

Yin Zhixun's voice was urgent, and the other party was quick to order.

The feminine male agent cast a curious glance at him, and his narrow eyes were full of confusion, but Yin Zhixun had never had a serious expression at this time, and still urged him to hurry up.

When the big star spoke, the broker naturally didn't dare to neglect it. Immediately, according to Yin Zhixun's requirements, he switched the picture to the girl's face he replaced in his hand and gave her a close-up.

This time, Yin Zhixun saw more clearly. He was sure that it was the crazy girl who played with him in the video game city tonight.

He also slowly recalled the scene when he was in the hospital that day, because he didn't know how the girl was. He took it with him. At that time, the doctor asked his family to sign for hospitalization, and then the man appeared.