After waiting for a long time, Shang Zhi did not come out, so Ji Weiwei wanted to go to the parking lot to have a look.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he found that Shang Zhi was surrounded by a group of reporters and was in a dilemma. Since he was off work, there were only two or three security guards in the company, who could not resist the fierce power of gossip.

Ji Weiwei thought something was wrong, and when she was about to sneak away, she was discovered by a few reporters, and the random group of people surrounded her with countless cameras, spotlights and microphones.

"Miss Ji Weiwei, are you already living with Mr. Shang Zhi? Are you going to go back together now?"

"Miss Ji Weiwei, there have been rumors recently that you and Mr. Shang Zhi have secretly registered for marriage. Is it true?"

"Miss Ji Weiwei, may I ask if you are pregnant with Mr. Shang Zhi's heir? Are you using pregnancy as a threat to force Mr. Shang Zhi to marry?"

"Miss Ji Weiwei..."

The crackling flashlight made Ji Weiwei unable to open her eyes, and the long series of sharp questions made Ji Weiwei suffer from myocardial infarction.

Suddenly, the always warm and strong hand tightly grasped his hand, Shang Zhi pushed aside the siege of reporters and rescued Ji Weiwei.

So Ji Weiwei was dragged away by Shang Zhi, and a large group of reporters followed immediately behind her. Looking at Shang Zhi's tall and straight back, Ji Weiwei seemed to feel something unknown in her heart.

After finally getting into the car, Ji Weiwei panted heavily, only to realize that one of the slippers on her feet had slipped away, and the soles of her feet were also worn out.

Ji Weiwei didn't feel much pain, but thought that if Shang Zhi found out later, would she make fun of herself?
Thinking this way, he quietly retracted his feet, trying not to let Shang Zhi notice.

But... the truth never turns out to be what people want it to be.

"Does your foot hurt?" Shang Zhi was not in a hurry to drive, but bent down to check Ji Weiwei's injury.

"I'm fine...the reporter is catching up...let's go quickly..." Ji Weiwei felt that Shang Zhi looked a little worried, but shook her head, thinking that she must have read it wrong.

Shangzhi ignored her, took out medical supplies from the storage space under the steering wheel, and began to disinfect Ji Weiwei's injured feet, rubbing medicine...

Ji Weiwei's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and some strange soft and warm things burst from her heart.

After only staying for a while, the reporters had already caught up and surrounded Shangzhi's car. Now, how can he escape?
Ji Weiwei didn't know why her heart was beating so fast, she whispered to Shang Zhi: "We can't get away now..."

After bandaging Ji Weiwei, Shang Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but remained silent, calm and terrifying.

Looking at the reporters around, Ji Weiwei suddenly had an idea in her mind, this is a good opportunity to explain, so she excitedly wanted to tell Shang Zhi, but the moment she saw his side face, she couldn't explain it clearly a feeling of.

She didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but she knew that she felt as if she was being suppressed by something in her heart, and she was a little out of breath.

Suddenly, Shang Zhi opened the car window, and a bunch of reporters began to ask questions frantically again. Ji Weiwei's heart tightened. She understood that Shang Zhi's move should be to clarify everything.

Didn't she always expect him to clarify all this?Ji Weiwei widened her eyes and straightened her body.

"I think it is necessary to clarify some rumors with everyone," Shang Zhi said lightly, "The rumor that Miss Ji came to power because of me is completely unfounded, such false rumors have completely disrupted Miss Ji's life. "

Ji Weiwei tugged at the corner of her skirt: I finally have to explain clearly.

There will be no relationship with him anymore.

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