President’s Substitute Wife - Chapter 351

I frowned. Sure enough, these reporters were smart. They surrounded the Giant group. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I'd better leave as soon as possible. I turned around and wanted to take a taxi back to the studio. But when I stood at the intersection and wanted to take a taxi, a car came. It backed up and a man with a camera suddenly got out of the car and photographed me. He photographed and shouted, "Becky! Becky!" It was far from the Giant group and they couldn't hear it.

But in this sensitive place, my appearance was too topical. The reporters there seemed to recognize me very quickly and all of them came running. I was scared and running! The reporters followed me. But fortunately, I only took a bag and didn't wear shoes with too high heels, and these reporters held cameras or cameras. They didn't run as fast as I do. I had sent coffee around here so I was familiar with it. I quickly entered an alley.

The reporters all thought that I was running forward, so they ran forward quickly. I had a long lack of exercise. I squatted in the corner and panted and rested. It was getting quiet outside. I squatted to rest. After a while, suddenly a figure blocked all the sunshine in front of me. It cast a shadow over me. I looked up. I saw Ming standing in front of me in a gray coat. He was standing in the light and gentle. But this tenderness only made me feel colder in this cold winter.

My heart was empty. Of course I knew who I was expecting. But I knew better that Ming, not Sean, knew everything about me. Ming reached out to me and tried to pull me up. I hesitated and reached for him and stood up. Ming's car was parked by the side. The driver was Haley. We sat in the back seat together. Ming took my hand and asked, "where are you going?" "Studio." I replied. Haley heard my answer. He started the car and turned to the studio. It was very quiet.

After a long time, Ming asked me, "what did you talk to my sister-in-law?" He didn't ask me where I was or who I was meeting. He asked me what I talked to Monica about. A lot of things happened so I was not surprised. I said, "nothing, but she knows who I am and keeps me away from her son." I said and added, "actually she thinks too much. I'm not going to see him again." "OK." Ming said lightly and never spoke again. But his hand was always on mine. The car arrived at the studio soon.