The man was in the midst of the group of reporters as he looked in the entrance's direction in a sorry state. Sure enough, he found a familiar figure in the crowd.
"Chen Chen."
With his suit wrinkled by the security officer's pushing, Fu Sinian awkwardly called out to the little guy following Qiao Nian.
However, his voice was drowned out by the crowd. The little boy did not hear him at all. He happily held the girl's hand and did not turn around the entire time.
"Chen Chen!"
Fu Sinian raised his voice, trying to get the little guy's attention.
The security officer exerted more force. "Sir, please don't make a scene. Otherwise, we won't be polite anymore!"
The reporters kept snapping away.
Han Luke's face was so red that it was practically dripping blood. She grabbed his sleeve and stomped her feet as she lowered her voice and said, "Do something." freewebnσvel.cøm
She had a magazine event tomorrow.
If this continued, how was she going to face anyone tomorrow?
Unfortunately, Fu Sinian's heart and eyes were on the small figure about to enter the hotel, so he did not notice what she said. "Let go."
Fu Sinian roughly pulled her by the hand, trying to go after his son.
At this moment.
Seeming to sense something, the girl holding Ye Qichen's hand stopped and turned around.
That wild gaze passed through the crowd and accurately landed on Fu Sinian.
Seeming nailed to the ground, Fu Sinian's legs could not move at all. A chill crawled up his feet to his spine, and he did not dare to move again.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Seeing that she stopped walking, Ye Qichen grabbed her hand and was about to look back.
Qiao Nian indifferently looked away.
Before Ye Qichen turned around, she pulled down her baseball cap and replied gently, "Nothing. Let's go in."
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