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They turned a deaf ear to it, and perseveredly aimed at Wen Renliang's handsome and compelling face and pressed the shutter, "Mr. Wen Renliang, can you explain who the child in your arms is?"

The crowds around were getting more and more crowded, and a trace of displeasure flashed across Wen Renliang's eyes.

"Is it your friend's child? Or your relative?"

"Mr. Wen Renliang, this child looks a bit like you. Is he the child of your close relative?"

"Wow...Mr. Wen Renliang... Please sign me, I'm your die-hard fan!" The girls screamed exaggeratedly with their faces in their hands, and boldly approached Wen Renliang's side, giving him an instant kiss. Surrounded in circles, water can't get through.

With the screams of the crowd and the chattering questions of the reporters, Wen Renliang's face gradually darkened.

Gently and carefully wrapped the little cheese in the clothes, and said leisurely and indifferently: "No comment."

"Oh... Virgin Mary... Dear Mr. Wen Renliang... You are my destiny! I have been fan of you...for ten years..." An exaggerated and piercing scream broke out from the crowd.

Little Cheese trembled slightly, gasped in horror, and grabbed his collar tightly, "...It's cold, uncomfortable." The flash of the camera kept flickering, which made him inexplicably difficult to breathe and dizzy dizzy.

Little Cheese thought painfully that he might be sick.

Wen Renliang looked down at him, covered Little Cheese's head with his clothes, and shouted violently: "Please stop filming."

But the paparazzi turned a blind eye and continued to do their own thing. Everyone was unwilling to let go of close-up shots of Wen Renliang's private life.Especially Mr. Wen Renliang, a superstar who has always shown a positive image, is still an unmarried man, so... who is the child in his arms?

hehe!It would be a big news for a superstar to have a child out of wedlock!It may not necessarily become the most sensational news on Hong Kong Island or even the world this year.

All the reporters have this mentality, and they will not let go of any clues that can dig out this news.

Little Cheese blinked his eyes with difficulty, and Shui Lingling's black pupils began to turn white slowly. He retched several times in embarrassment, panted with difficulty and said in pain: "Unfortunate..."

Wen Renliang looked at him in surprise, and suddenly flew into a rage: "Please step aside... If you don't stop filming, then... what awaits you will be complete destruction!"

The condition of Little Cheese at this time is not optimistic. Obviously, he has a strong sense of fear of flashlights. Strictly speaking, he may be a patient with a disease sensitive to light.

The paparazzi who were holding up long guns and short cannons to shoot were shocked by Wen Renliang's roar, and stopped what they were doing, and looked at Wen Renliang in a daze.

Wen Renliang hugged Little Cheese in his arms violently, lowered his voice and called softly: "Hey, little guy, let's go home...don't be afraid..."

"Wen Ren Liang!! Wen Ren Liang!!!" The crowd surrounding him had begun to shout slogans in unison.

Little Cheese shook his little head uneasily in Wenrenliang's warm embrace, and his whole body experienced intermittent convulsions.

Wen Renliang was horrified, threw away the shopping bag in his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number and shouted into the receiver: "I will be in Times Square, Causeway Bay within 3 minutes!"

God!His mind is blank now, and he can't find any first aid measures that can be done after this situation occurs.

The paparazzi and everyone looked at Wen Renliang who was on the verge of going berserk anxiously. To them, this was a completely unfamiliar Wen Renliang.

Someone boldly said: "Mr. Wen Renliang, is this kid an epileptic? His condition looks like an epileptic seizure!"

"Go away!" Wen Renliang roared angrily, "If something bad happens to the little guy, just wait for the complete destruction!" He firmly believed that he could do it, and he promised that he would do it. ability is certain.

The little cheese that fell from the sky and came to him within a few days has become the most precious treasure in his heart, so he will spare no effort to take care of it with all his thoughts and abilities. This is very clear to everyone. It is specially sent by God. His little angel is the most special existence in his life.

The paparazzi and the crowd panicked for a while, a few unknown newspaper staff had already quietly exited the arena, only a few well-known journalists were left standing still, and that group of crazy fans, screaming Shouting slogans, watching the further development of things.

"Little Cheese...don't be afraid, come...look at me..." Wen Renliang coaxed softly in astonishment, because from the last second, the little guy has been foaming at the mouth in his arms in sadness, and his body is also twitching It became even more powerful.

After a while, when Zhu Minghao arrived with a group of well-equipped bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers, Little Cheese had completely passed out in Wen Renliang's arms.

The bodyguards worked together to help Wen Renliang quickly separate the crowd surrounding him. Zhu Minghao stood beside Wen Renliang with sweat on his face, accompanied him quickly out of the crowd, and went straight to the car and go.

The bodyguards guarding Wen Renliang got into the car with well-trained movements, followed Wen Renliang's car, and sped away.

Wen Renliang sat in the back seat with Little Cheese in his arms, and urged in a cold voice: "Hurry up!"

Zhu Minghao wiped the sweat off his face in a panic, "St. Mary's Hospital?" He asked tentatively.

"No..." Wen Renliang thought for a while, took out his phone, and called Tang Fei, the fashion designer who designed street stalls. He remembered that Tang Fei seemed to have a friend who opened a private hospital.

"Where is your friend's hospital?" He asked straight to the point: "Emergency...may be an epileptic seizure." Wen Renliang wrinkled his beautiful forehead depressedly, and took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose.

Tang Fei on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds, then casually and slowly announced a place name, and said, "Whose madness? Qin Chu? Android? Or... um, yourself?"

"You are the one who is insane, and your whole family is insane!" Wen Renliang cursed bitterly, and hung up the phone neatly.

Tang Fei, who was bitten by Wen Renliang's dog and Lu Dongbin was inexplicably cursed, flipped the table angrily and roared: "Your sister, bastard!" So cool and irritable.

Superstar's Little Chef Volume 017: Little Cheese [-] Little Cheese is okay

The car drove straight into the gate of the private nursing home that Tang Fei reported, and Wen Renliang ran to the emergency room of the hospital at a speed comparable to that of a [-]-meter sprint champion.

The assistant Zhu Minghao had no choice but to direct the bodyguards to escort him all the way, and when the shocked nurses reacted and rolled out the nursing bed for Wen Renliang to put the little guy on it, Wen Renliang roared angrily: "Where's the doctor? Where's your boss? Where's Hua Ziyang?!"

The nurses were all stunned, looking in shock at the man who often appeared on the TV screen and in the headlines of entertainment newspapers in front of them... The superstar of the sky is cold?

Oh... my God!Are they dreaming? !

After a while, someone came over from the clean aisle at the other end. The man was handsome, wearing a clean white coat, with a thin and slender figure, elegant and calm demeanor.

"Mr. Wen Renliang? I'm Hua Ziyang, the director of the nursing home. Is this the patient Tang Fei mentioned?" He said hello to the anxious Wen Renliang with professionalism, and leaned over to check the fainted man on the hospital bed. children.

"Push the patient into the ward." Hua Ziyang opened Little Cheese's closed white tender eyelids and cherished them, and said loudly.

The nurses came back to their senses one after another, and pushed the bed into the ward in an orderly manner.

Wen Renliang frowned, and paced the clean and bright corridor with a hostile face, Zhu Minghao stepped forward to remind him: "This is a public place, please pay attention to your manners, sir."

Wen Renliang glanced sideways at Zhu Minghao, and said rationally, "Tell Qin Chu what happened today, and let him find a way to suppress it."

Zhu Minghao straightened his face, complaining incessantly in his heart. He could already imagine how Qin Chu would run away, roar and overturn the table when he heard about this matter.

However... the matter had already happened, and his little assistant had the responsibility to truthfully report the situation to the boss. Zhu Minghao walked slowly to the end of the corridor with a bitter face, and took out his phone trembling uncontrollably.

Tang Fei, who drove here in person to scold and scold someone, and then discovered some important news and gossiped about someone, was blown into the hospital like a Siberian hurricane.

The nurses in the nursing home knew him very well, and they all greeted Tang Fei, a world-renowned fashion designer, with red eyes and red eyes.

There was also a group of bolder ones who gathered at the end of the corridor, secretly peeping at the handsome man pacing in the corridor.

Tang Fei rushed to Wen Renliang's side angrily, bent his elbow and pointed it at his ribs, and gave him a sharp elbow, "I'll make you ignorant, scold me!"

Wen Renliang swayed, quickly dodged his attack, and said with a sneer, "I'm in a bad mood, I hope you don't provoke me easily." The calm and gloomy Wen Renliang surprised Tang Fei. Asked: "What's the matter? Who is sick? Damn it!"

Wen Renliang's eyes were serious, and he glanced at him lightly, without answering.

Tang Fei frowned slightly, and curled his lips to make nonsense: "It can't be when playing on the bed, did something go wrong? Hey..."

Squeak.

The door of the ward opened, and Hua Ziyang walked out with a calm face.