The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

An Qian looked up in surprise and found that it was Si Yue holding her wrist.

While she was still hesitating whether to shake off his hand, she had already been led into the nanny car.

"Where are my fans? Where is An Qian?" Qi Ning asked anxiously, leaning forward to look out of the car window.

How come my beautiful fan is gone!

"It seems like he got into Teacher Si Yue's car." The staff member said as he closed the car door quickly.

"What? How can she get in his car!" Qi Ning's brows were twisted into knots, and he stared at the staff in the front row in disbelief, "My fans should be in the same car with me!"

The staff member in the passenger seat turned around upon hearing the voice.

"Oh, Teacher Qining, don't worry. It's not live broadcast time now. It doesn't matter which car she gets on. As long as the destination is the same, it's fine."

Qi Ning sat back down angrily, muttering, "Then, then, then...then she can't get in Si Yue's car either!"

"Teacher Qining, fasten your seat belts, we are about to set off."

Another car.

An Qian said: "I shouldn't be getting on this car."

Si Yue said calmly, "It's all the same. There are enough seats."

Jiang Weizhong got into the car, glanced around the interior, and froze instantly.

He instinctively turned around and tried to escape from this sudden and awkward trio, but was gently pushed by the quick-eyed and quick-handed staff, and the car door slammed shut, cutting off his escape route.

"Haha, am I... a little redundant?" Jiang Weizhong smiled awkwardly.

Si Yue turned his head and indicated that there was a seat in the back seat.

Jiang Weizhong forced a smile that was uglier than crying, blinking his eyes, his gaze fixed on the hands of the two men.

I was wailing in my heart, brother, please let go and let me pass~

An Qian finally noticed Jiang Weizhong's strange look. She turned her head and found that her wrist was still tightly held by Si Yue's warm palm.

For a moment, she clearly felt her cheeks burning.

She frowned and said in a panic, "Si Yue, let go."

Si Yue smiled slightly, his eyes were tender, and he slowly let go of her hand.

But that subtle touch seemed to remain in the hearts of the two, making the atmosphere in the car even more subtle.

"Are you not going in yet?" Si Yue looked at Jiang Weizhong.

Jiang Weizhong had an innocent expression on his face, as if saying "I didn't see anything, I'll be in right away, you guys continue", and quickly found a corner in the back seat and sat down.

The staff member opened the passenger door and looked at the three people behind him in confusion.

"Why did An Qian get in our car?" He fastened his seat belt and said nonchalantly, "Eh~ It doesn't matter, sit tight, let's go."

An Qian secretly glanced at Si Yue, but saw her own face in his eyes, which were clear and contained a hint of smile.

She hastily turned her eyes away and looked out the window.

The temperature of her cheeks seemed to rise another degree. She fanned herself with her hands and exhaled in small breaths.

Si Yue saw all of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he was bathed in a spring breeze.

As the first car drove out, the cars of photographers, fans, and paparazzi behind it rushed out from every corner, closely following the convoy in front.

After half an hour.

The driver made a series of sharp turns and lane changes, causing some of the following vehicles to be left behind.

Afterwards, several cars drove into the underground garage of a hotel called "Four Seasons on the Cloud" at the same time. The staff's cars were lined up behind the celebrity cars and were stuck at the entrance of the parking lot, preventing other following cars from entering.

The work truck was delaying time at the entrance.

After the four celebrity cars entered the underground garage, the doors were opened almost at the same time, and everyone quickly moved to a tourist bus that had been waiting nearby.

A few minutes later, the bus slowly drove out of the underground garage.

Many paparazzi cars circled near the exit.

"Their car hasn't come out yet." The paparazzi was on the phone with the person at the entrance, and said proudly, "Don't worry, I have sharp eyes and I remember all the license plates. As soon as they show their heads, I promise to follow them immediately and never let them get away."

At this moment, inside the tour bus, Dai Wen was secretly observing the situation outside through the gap in the window.

Seeing the paparazzi cars waiting at the exit like loyal guards, she couldn't help but chuckle and waved.

"bye Bye!"

An Qian was afraid that Si Yue would pull her hand again in public, so she jogged onto the bus as soon as she got off and sat next to Dai Wen.

She stood close to Dai Wen, with a hint of panic and shyness still in her eyes.

After Si Yue got in the car, he glanced at her and showed a helpless yet infatuated smile.

An Qian hurriedly avoided his gaze, her heart beating wildly uncontrollably.

The director stood at the front of the bus, clapped his hands and motioned everyone to look at him.

"Dear teachers, thank you for your cooperation. We have successfully gotten rid of those annoying paparazzi. Next, we will go to a new hotel that has not yet opened. Relatively speaking, the probability of being disturbed will be much smaller. However, for everyone's safety, we may need to temporarily give up our plans for outdoor activities during these three days."

Dai Wen smiled and said, "It's okay, we'll just lie down in the hotel for three days!"

The director smiled and continued, "But I have good news for you all. This hotel has plenty of rooms and everyone has their own room."

As soon as these words were spoken, cheers suddenly broke out in the car.

"I can finally have a good sleep!" Qi Ning spoke first.

He stretched exaggeratedly, but his eyes glanced subtly in Si Yue's direction, as if Si Yue had disturbed his sleep.

Si Yue curled his lips and laughed contemptuously.

Chief Director: "Everyone take a good rest. When we return to the hotel, the live broadcast will start again. We must face the camera and the audience in the best condition."

Dai Wen raised her eyebrows. "Okay, what I mean is that you should take advantage of this free time to put on some makeup and fix your hair. Don't show up at the hotel with unkempt hair."

The director nodded and smiled knowingly.

Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the hotel.

Live broadcast starts.

[I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and it has finally started! 】

[Those illegitimate children, photographers and paparazzi are so abominable! They delayed us for several hours before we saw Si Yue! ]

[But the decoration of this hotel doesn’t seem to be the same as the one the paparazzi broadcast live? ]

[Hahahaha! They are exactly the same! ]

At the same time, on the other side of the city, outside the "Four Seasons on the Cloud" Hotel, a group of paparazzi and photographers looked shocked and complicated.

“I saw them enter the hotel with my own eyes!”

"Their cars are all parked in the underground garage."

"Damn it! We got tricked!"

hotel lobby.

Dai Wen took the room card from the program team and said to everyone, "Dear friends, I have a total of eight room cards here, including luxurious presidential suites, luxurious king-size rooms and ordinary king-size rooms. You can draw them randomly. We don't care about status, it all depends on luck!"