Your Miss Su is blackened

Shi Zheng's helpless expression fell into Jiang Che's eyes.

He frowned and looked at Shi Jinyan: "Stinky boy, you keep mentioning other men in my arms, is Uncle Jiang angry?"

"Don't stop, Uncle Jiang, I really like you!"

"Then be good, don't mention the surname Fu again today."

The little guy nodded obediently at first, then asked innocently with blinking eyes: "Then... can I mention it tomorrow?"

Jiang Che glanced at him, and made a gesture to put him down.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, Uncle Jiang hugs me, I'm so tired from playing the roller coaster just now, I can't walk anymore!" The little guy hugged his neck desperately, with a strong desire to survive.

The man snorted lightly, and held him upright again: "You're smart."

Shi Zheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Che handling his son to death.

"Okay, let's queue up for the next item." Jiang Che said.

"Okay, okay!" The little guy cheered.

Shizheng nodded, then rearranged the mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful and expressive eyes.

In fact, she was still worried when she came to the playground.

Right now there are so many rumors about her on the Internet, and the sunspots haven't stopped yet, and some marketing accounts are also staring at her deadly. If she is accidentally hacked, the draft will probably fly all over the sky.

But in order for Yanyan to be happy, he still came to the playground at the risk of being discovered.

There are so many people.

But everyone is here for fun, and there should be no reporter group to photograph her, Shi Zheng thought optimistically.

However, just as she turned around and was about to embark on the next project with Jiang Che Yanyan, a group of people who had been watching her for a long time and exchanged a few words from time to time suddenly became enthusiastic.

"It really is Shizheng, let's go there quickly."

"That's Jiang Yingdi, I haven't seen a real person for a long time."

"The pictures of the friends in the circle look harmonious like a couple, especially the film king is holding a little bun in his arms."

"Isn't this a proper family of three?"

The sound of discussion attracted the attention of passers-by, the crowd continued to grow, and there were more and more voices from all walks of life. Shi Zheng pulled Jiang Che to go, but the road was blocked.

Jiang Che didn't look flustered.

He held the little guy's head and protected him in his arms to prevent his face from being photographed by passers-by.

The crowd was enthusiastic and crazy.

Shizheng can't avoid it.

Their questions popped up one by one.

"Zhengzheng, have you and Mr. Fu completely broken up?"

"Is it possible to be with Jiang Yingdi? You seem to be a good match!"

"Who is the biological father of the little bun in Jiang Yingdi's arms?"

"Shizheng, you look pretty good after breaking up, did you really like Mr. Fu?"

"Who is the ex-husband?"

Shizheng originally thought they were fans, even if they were fans of passers-by.

But now, listening to the questions one after another, she seriously suspected that these people were all black fans.

She was silent, her face was so cold that there was no warmth.

Jiang Che whispered in her ear: "Follow me, ignore them."

Then, he opened a road, and those passers-by and fans were not as relentless as the media reporters. Seeing that they didn't want to talk to them, they took a few photos and left.

It's just that things still happened as Shi Zheng worried about.

When they continued to visit the amusement park, the pictures of Shi Zheng and Jiang Che in the amusement park were posted on the Internet.

For a while, there was a heated discussion.

The reason was that a certain time ago, a marketing account dedicated to digging up black materials for Shizheng posted a sarcasm on Weibo, and the words were extremely ugly.