Hearing the low sobs, all the tourists passing by cast their doubtful eyes on the weak figure huddled up in the center of the square...

Suddenly she felt a weight on her back. Xia Yan turned her head slightly and saw that the black denim coat that had been draped on her just now was back on her body.

Shen Zhuolie stood beside her, frowning and saying nothing. The light cast a long shadow on him.

Xia Yan rubbed the tip of his nose and was about to stand up when his legs suddenly softened and his whole body immediately jumped forward.

Fortunately, Shen Zhuolie was quick to hold her arm.

"Xia Yan." Shen Zhuolie said nervously.

Xia Yan leaned against him feebly, feeling that her legs were shaking and unable to control herself, and her chest felt panicked, "...I have so little strength."

"Idiot, are you hungry?" Shen Zhuolie did not seek her opinion, he suddenly picked her up and hurriedly walked to the airport's fast food restaurant.

"Hey, Shen Zhuolie... you said... you won't be photographed." Xia Yan looked at him and murmured angrily.

Shen Zhuolie glanced at her coldly, looking extremely reluctant, "Well..."

When they arrived at the restaurant, before the dishes were even served, Xia Yan started eating in an unladylike manner.

After eating for a while, I suddenly remembered something. I looked up at the man across from me and asked with a mouth full of food, unclearly: "Mr. Shen, are you sure you have brought RMB?"

Patting the pocket on his chest, Shen Zhuolie raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I've got it, just relax your stomach!"

"Thanks."

But before I had even taken two bites, I suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of nausea in my stomach.

He immediately left his seat, covered his mouth and ran towards the bathroom.

After a burst of vomiting, Xia Yan washed her face in the sink. Shen Zhuolie walked in regardless of the fact that this was a women's bathroom and asked worriedly: "No one is fighting with you, why are you eating in such a hurry?"

"It's okay..." Xia Yan quickly pulled him out, "Please take me back, I want to rest for a while..."

"Don't keep distance from me?" Shen Zhuolie tilted her.

"..." Xia Yan curled his lips. He was not in the mood or had the energy to argue with him.

Maybe I was too hungry, too hungry and nauseous to eat...

She was extremely sleepy and sweating constantly broke out on her forehead. Shen Zhuolie saw her staggering and almost unsteady, so he picked her up again and walked to the airport parking lot.

Xia Yan really had no strength. She thought that at this time, even if there were countless cameras pointed at her, she would not have the strength to get down from his arms...

"Shen Zhuolie...you have to do what you say...don't be photographed..." Until now, Xia Yan was still worried about this matter.

"..." Shen Zhuolie suddenly stopped and looked forward, "I can guarantee not to be photographed, but I cannot guarantee not to be seen."

"...Oh, anyway, the innocence between us is whiter than tofu... As long as my husband doesn't see it..." A certain woman squinted her eyes and didn't even have the energy to say a complete sentence.

"What if... Yi Beihan really saw it?" Shen Zhuolie asked again.

Yi Beihan?

These three words were like a stimulant, and Xia Yan's body suddenly became alert.

Opening his eyes, Shen Zhuolie stopped moving forward and looked ahead——

So, he slowly turned his head and looked forward——

His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had seen a ghost.
Chapter completed!