After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

With the appearance of this group of people, the airport, which was still somewhat loose, suddenly became congested.

People kept running in from the airport exit, holding signs and banners in their hands, and ran like zombies like crazy.

"Actor Zhou! I'm here! Look at me!"

"Ahhhh!! Look at me, brother!"

"Brother, brother! I love you!"

These people appeared too suddenly, Shi Fei was pushing Song Shiwei into a corner while protecting Song Shiwei, and his back hit the wall.

Shi Fei snorted, but still didn't let go of Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei heard his muffled groan, and quickly looked up at him: "Are you okay? Did it hurt?"

This was the first time she met someone who would protect her besides Xiao Hemiao.

For some reason, the tip of Song Shiwei's heart seemed to be brushed by a soft feather, which brought a slight throbbing.

Shi Fei shook his head slightly, looked at Song Shiwei indistinctly, and when he confirmed that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Song Shiwei frowned, and turned to look in the direction where those people were running.

A tall man wearing a black suit and a black mask, with a gentle and elegant demeanor walked out of the airport exit, accompanied by several assistants and bodyguards.

The bodyguards were chasing away those who wanted to get close to the man.

Song Shiwei looked at these people like crazy, and shouted to Zhou Yingdi while reaching out to the man with a frenzied face, trembling uncontrollably: "These fans are too crazy, too scary."

Shi Fei raised his hand to protect Song Shiwei indiscriminately, glanced at the man lightly, and said without emotion: "Big Xia has a population of nearly 14 billion, and some extreme idiots are normal."

He was also a little unhappy.

If he hadn't made a quick move just now, Song Shiwei would have been knocked aside by these people.

Song Shiwei frowned, seeing those people still pushing forward, took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll call the police and ask the police to evacuate them, I'm afraid they will be crowded here." It will cause a stampede."

Shi Fei hummed lightly, and waited quietly for Song Shiwei to finish calling the police.

"The police will come right away." Song Shiwei hung up the phone, looked at the crowd, and frowned in distress: "How do I get there now?"

"Come with me, I'll take you away." Shi Fei held Song Shiwei's suitcase with one hand, and took her hand with the other.

Song Shiwei froze for a moment, her cheeks felt a little hot, but she didn't open Shi Fei's hand.

Shi Fei took Song Shiwei around for a while and came out from the airport exit on the second floor.

Just when a siren sounded outside, the police arrived and began to evacuate these crazy fans.

Song Shiwei heaved a sigh of relief, exerted a little force on his hand, and broke free from Shi Fei's hand, and smiled at him with curved lips: "Thank you."

She took the suitcase from him: "Sister will treat you to dinner later."

Song Shiwei tugged, but didn't take the suitcase out of Shi Fei's hands. She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Shi Fei with some puzzlement.

Shi Fei narrowed his eyes to look at her, his dark pupils were full of her thin reflection, his thin lips slightly pursed: "Don't look back, just today."

After he finished speaking, his eyes drooped, his long and narrow eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and his face was a bit lonely: "Sister Shi Wei always said these words to coax me, and she also said to invite me to dinner last time, I will wait for you." It's been a long time, but I haven't waited."

Seeing the almost lonely look on this person's usually indifferent face, Song Shiwei's heart inevitably softened, and she felt a little guilty.

Indeed, when he helped her beat the gangsters away, he also said that he would invite him to dinner, but he forgot about it later...

"Today is okay." Song Shiwei let go, and she looked at the time: "It happens to be lunch time now, let's go, let's find a restaurant for dinner."

A light flashed in Shi Fei's eyes, but his face was still calm. He nodded: "Okay, I happen to have a car, so I can drive there, and your luggage can also be placed in the car."

Song Shiwei was stunned for a moment: "Where did you get the car in Jingcheng?"

Shi Fei pulled the suitcase and walked out without changing his expression: "My friend's car."

Song Shiwei stood on the spot and looked at his back, raised her hand and scratched her head, frowning slightly.

Why does it feel like she has been tricked?

-

after an hour.

Shi Fei slowly parked the car in front of Baihui Building, the largest hotel in Jingcheng.

"I used to come to Jingcheng on a business trip, and the food in this restaurant tastes good." Shi Fei got out of the car first, went around to the co-pilot side to help Song Shiwei open the car door, and looked down at her slightly: "Most of them are Sichuan dishes. You should like it."

Song Shiwei unbuckled the seat belt and got out of the car: "Then go and try it."

When Shi Fei and Song Shiwei were walking towards Baihui Building together, a car parked on the other side of the parking lot.

The car door opened, and Qi Yunqian got out of the car expressionlessly, followed by a woman with a beautiful face, a tall figure, and a gentle temperament.

When the woman saw Shi Fei and Song Shiwei, her eyes flickered slightly, and she exclaimed in a small voice, "Mr. Qi, isn't that Miss Song?"

Qi Yunqian raised his head subconsciously, and saw a thin woman following a man with a stern temperament. The man seemed to lower his head and said something to her, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Qi Yunqian's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared greedily at Song Shiwei.

Since he and Song Shiwei received the divorce certificate, he hasn't seen her for nearly three days.

Even though it was only three days, he felt that three centuries had passed.

The time has become extremely long, and the suppressed thoughts continue to soar.

Seeing Song Shiwei now, the longing in Qi Yunqian's heart eased a bit, followed by overwhelming sourness and panic.

She actually... talked and laughed with other men.

Who is that man to her?

The woman looked at Qi Yunqian's eyes staring straight at Song Shiwei, and the alarm sounded in her heart, but the smile on her face remained unchanged.

She sighed: "I never thought that Ms. Song would be able to find her other half so quickly after the divorce. This is also very good. With another man taking care of her, Ms. Song should be able to live happily ever after."

Qi Yunqian turned around abruptly, looking at the woman with a somewhat gloomy gaze.

The woman's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and she asked cautiously, somewhat at a loss, "Mr. Qi, did I say something wrong?"

After a long time, Qi Yunqian said in a hoarse voice, "No, Miss Jiang, let's go in."

Jiang Luoshu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, and followed Qi Yunqian into Baihui Tower.

As soon as he entered the Baihui Building, Qi Yunqian's eyes fell on Song Shiwei and did not move away. When he saw that she said something to Shi Fei, got up and walked towards the bathroom, his eyes sank.

Qi Yunqian said politely: "Miss Jiang, I'm going to the bathroom, I'm treating guests today, you order first."

Jiang Luoshu nodded, with a sweet smile on her face: "Okay, I'll go to the box and wait for Mr. Qi to come back."

Qi Yunqian nodded slightly: "Excuse me."

Toilet.

After Song Shiwei washed her hands, when she came out of the bathroom, someone grabbed her wrist.

Her heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her head away, she realized that the person holding her was her ex-husband, Qi Yunqian.

It's only been three days since we last met, Qi Yunqian in front of him has lost a lot of weight, but the outline of his face has become sharper.

Song Shiwei frowned, and with all her strength, she wrenched her hand out of Qi Yunqian's hand, with a bit of displeasure on her face: "Qi Yunqian, are you following me?"