Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 2469 Taboo Topic 31

Zhong Ying thought for a while, then shook her head: "Anyway, I don't want to be interviewed, and we will rush out later, so as not to give them a chance to block us."

She is not afraid of reporters, and she has been asked many tricky questions, which she can handle.

But now, she doesn't know how to explain her relationship with Song Yang, let alone face this problem.

Song Yang nodded, said nothing more, took her hand, and walked towards the gate in the opposite direction.

The "paparazzi" have sharp eyes. When they see them, it's like a dog seeing a meaty bone and rushing in with a camera.

Fortunately, there were security guards blocking the door, and these people were blocked from the security checkpoint.

But there were also those with quick heads who guessed that the two were going out through the back door, and immediately ran towards the back door of the theater.

When one runs, the others immediately follow.

Wuyang Wuyang, a group of people just ran wildly outside the theater late at night.

Zhong Ying and Song Yang came out from the back door under the leadership of a security guard.

The security guard knew that they were hiding from the reporters, so he helped them.

But as soon as he went out the back door, the paparazzi also came after him.

The way to the parking lot was blocked by these reporters, and the two simply gave up driving and ran directly to the side of the road.

On the side of the road outside the theater, there was a row of taxis waiting for passengers. The two found one nearby, opened the door and got in the car.

After closing the car door, Zhong Ying said directly: "Master, let's go!"

The taxi driver was also nimble, kicking the accelerator, leaving the reporters behind.

Zhong Ying turned to look at the frustrated reporters, and then at Song Yang. His breath was not steady yet, and his hair was messed up.

Seeing the usually gentle and dignified man in such a mess, Zhong Ying couldn't help laughing.

"President Song, is it exciting?"

Song Yang brushed his messy hair, and glanced at her speechlessly, "I don't know, I thought I was too shameful."

Zhong Ying also felt that her running all the way was a bit exaggerated.

Just like being a thief.

In fact, it is not necessary.

Even if the reporters do catch up, it's no big deal.

But people sometimes do things that they can't explain.

When Zhong Ying ran to the end, she almost forgot why she ran away. Anyway, a bunch of people were chasing after her, which made her very nervous, so she just ran away.

Moreover, it was Song Yang who dragged her to run together, making her feel like the heroine in the movie. The hero just rescued her from some kind of dragon's pool and tiger's lair, which is quite interesting.

At this time, the car had already driven several hundred meters.

The driver asked them, "Where are you going?"

Song Yang said to the driver: "Royal..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Ying interrupted him: "Don't go back there yet."

"Where are you going?" Song Yang asked.

Zhong Ying thought for a while, and said to the driver: "You can drive as you like, I don't come to Haicheng very often, so you can take me to enjoy the night view of your Haicheng."

"Okay, then let's go in the direction of the main road!"

"It's fine, you can drive it as you like." Zhong Ying said straightforwardly.

After explaining to the driver, Zhong Ying leaned firmly on the seat, and said to Song Yang, "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to go back to the hotel and get bored, so just take it for a ride with me."

"I see that you are sleepy, and I want you to go back to rest early, won't you have a whole day meeting tomorrow?"

Zhong Ying waved her hand: "It's okay, I took a nap, and now I feel refreshed!"

After speaking, she lowered the window.

The wind at night is cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face.

She couldn't help closing her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.

But after blowing for two seconds, Song Yang raised the car window for her, leaving only a gap.

"Hey!" Zhong Ying looked at him dissatisfied.

"Sweat and blow cool breeze, be careful of repeated illness, if you get sick again, I can't take care of you."

Zhong Ying smiled slyly: "Then I will ask my assistant to come."

Of course Song Yang knew she was doing it on purpose, so he gave her a sideways glance, "Little scumbag."

Zhong Ying was not in a hurry to refute, but instead asked him with a smile: "Have you ever scumbed to other little girls?"

"There's something wrong with what you said, do I look like a scumbag?"

Zhong Ying squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Your qualifications are not bad. There must be a little girl who throws herself into your arms. Have you really never been close to a woman? Have you ever had a romantic relationship? I don't believe it."

Especially after Xun Xia and Ouyang Zheng reconciled, Song Yang knew that he was hopeless, so he didn't bother Xun Xia's life in those few years, and lived it alone.

But is his love life really completely blank?

On the other side of his double bed, is it true that no one has ever stayed overnight?

Zhong Ying had never asked these questions before, but now she suddenly wanted to know.

Song Yang seemed speechless by her question, and pressed his forehead.

"You can really say anything."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the driver in the front row, which meant that there were outsiders in the car and he didn't want to talk about this kind of topic with her.

But Zhong Ying didn't care much about this, and the driver was on the radio, so she didn't speak too loudly.

"Don't evade the question! Have you ever had one?" She asked in a lower voice.

Song Yang stared at her for two seconds, and said playfully, "Past love history is a taboo topic between men and women."

Hearing what he said, Zhong Ying guessed the answer.

This guy must have had a woman, not necessarily loved, but definitely slept...

Rationally, Zhong Ying is understandable. He misses the person he likes, but his physical needs must always be resolved. If both parties agree, it's fine.

But this kind of question really shouldn't be asked.

It's purely embarrassing yourself.

"When I didn't ask."

Zhong Ying didn't want to hear about which woman he had had any relationship with.

So she changed the subject: "By the way, I just heard from the News staff that there is a small shop in Haicheng that makes very good 'Lao Ma's Hoof Flowers'. I'm just hungry. Let's try it later?"

Song Yang looked at her and smiled, and squeezed her hand: "There are indeed girls who have chased me, and there are also those who throw themselves into your arms like you said. I don't need to be responsible, but I refuse them all."

He is answering the previous question...

The corner of Zhong Ying's mouth slightly raised: "Then you are quite determined."

"If you are not interested in the other party at all, there is no such thing as concentration," he paused, and said: "In short, I am clean, you can rest assured."

Zhong Ying's face became hot, she turned her head to look out the window and said, "I have nothing to worry about..."

Song Yang laughed, but did not continue this embarrassing topic.

"What's the name of the small shop selling hooves you mentioned."

Zhong Ying told him the name of the store and asked if he was going now?

"I'll see if I can order takeout."

With that said, he took out his phone and opened the delivery software.

Zhong Ying then asked, why not eat directly, and if you ordered takeaway, where would you send it?

Could it be that he is going back to the hotel with her later...

Song Yang put his phone away, and told the driver an address, Zhenjing Garden Villa District.

So, it's not about going back to the hotel with her.

Zhong Ying was even more curious: "What villa area are you talking about?"

"My home is there."