Chapter 9 What's Wrong(6/7)
"Miss Lin, how are your injuries recovering?" Jiang Linfeng suddenly asked me, with a hint of worry in his tone.
I swallowed the food in my mouth and said lightly: "It's okay."
"Oh." He responded and did not ask anything more.
"Mr. Jiang, you don't have to come here to accompany me every day. I am just an ordinary person. It's not worth your trouble." I looked up at him and said with a smile.
I don’t like Jiang Linfeng, and I don’t want Jiang Linfeng to have too much to do with me, so as not to cause trouble.
I don't want my life to be turbulent because of him, and I don't want to get myself into trouble.
Jiang Linfeng frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.
I quickly changed the topic: "Mr. Jiang, what day is the week today?"
"Weekend," he replied.
weekend?
This weekend, the eldest son of the Jiang family is going to return to China, so he came here every day.
"Oh, do you have any plans for the weekend?" I asked.
Jiang Linfeng pondered for a moment and said, "I want to attend a dance on Saturday."
"Dance?" I opened my mouth wide in surprise.
"Well, it's a charity dance tonight, it's very lively," said Jiang Linfeng.
prom?
The banquet of the eldest son of the Jiang family?
That is a gathering of top celebrities in the world!
It is said that the famous ladies and noble ladies all went for the eldest master.
Which of those famous socialites is not beautiful and has a prominent family background?
I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Miss Lin, if you are willing to participate, I will invite you." Jiang Linfeng looked at me and said with a smile.
I quickly shook my head: "No."
Although I am very curious about what the eldest son of the Jiang family looks, I also want to go and see it.
But, I can't go!
That was the occasion for the ladies from a wealthy family to go there. I was just a civilian. Why are you going to join in the fun?
What's more, the most important thing I have now is to find ways to escape the tracking of those reporters and fans.
"Miss Lin, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Linfeng looked at me and asked in confusion.
I quickly explained: "No, nothing! I'm just afraid that I will embarrass you! I'm just an ordinary girl, and I'll only embarrass you if I go!"
"Miss Lin was joking." Jiang Linfeng smiled slightly.
"Miss Lin, don't worry, I will take you there tonight!"
His voice was very gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on my face, giving me the illusion that I was his bride.
I lowered my head, ate some things, and left the Jiang family mansion.
Along the way, I was nervous.
If caught by a reporter, how can I explain the relationship between me and Jiang Linfeng?
However, all this seemed to be destined. When I got off the car, reporters flocked to surround me.
I looked at the people in front of me and felt a little nervous.
Seeing this, Jiang Linfeng frowned, walked to my side, and reached out to hug me.
The reporters immediately started shooting wildly, and the spotlights kept flashing.
"President Jiang, is your wedding date set on the ninth day of the third lunar month?"
"President Jiang, when did you and Miss Lin meet?"
"President Jiang, how do you have a relationship with Miss Lin?"
......
A group of reporters have endless problems.
"Miss Lin, have you already discussed the marriage between you and Jiang Linfeng?"
"President Jiang, is Miss Lin married you because of your power or other reasons?"
"Do you have more love or more benefits for Miss Lin?"
"Miss Lin, did you marry Jiang Linfeng in order to get along with the phoenix?"
......
"Don't write randomly!" Jiang Linfeng suddenly shouted, "These are all things that are made up by boring gossip newspapers, so don't talk randomly!"
When the reporters saw Jiang Linfeng getting angry, they immediately became quiet.
Their eyes were all focused on me, with exploration and scrutiny in their eyes.
I couldn't help but feel a little panicked. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look directly at them.
"Miss Lin..."
"President Jiang..."
"Miss Lin..."
"Miss Lin..."
Jiang Linfeng's father saw that the reporters were making noise, so he waved his hand, and the bodyguards immediately drove away the group of reporters.
When the reporters retreated, Jiang Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt fine sweat oozing from his forehead, and he reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.
He smiled apologetically at me and said, "Sorry, Miss Lin, I didn't know they would be like this, did you scare you?"
I smiled slightly, shook my head, and said, "No."
"By the way, Miss Lin, are you going alone or with me for this dance?" Jiang Linfeng looked at me with a bright smile, with a gentle smile on his face, like the eldest brother next door.
"I'll go alone," I said.
"I'm really worried about going alone. Why don't you bring me with you?" Jiang Linfeng continued, with a plea in his tone.
Bring him with you?
I was a little surprised.
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?" Jiang Linfeng asked.
"Uh..." I was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to reject him.
"You don't want to?" His face changed.
I waved my hand quickly and said, "I don't mean that."
"That's not what you mean, then do you mean to agree to me?" Jiang Linfeng looked at me with a smile, smiling very warmly, just like the sunshine in spring.
"No..." I lowered my head, not knowing how to answer him.
I originally wanted to find a reason to refuse, but thinking that the reporters were staring at me all the time, I nodded and agreed: "Yes."
After hearing my answer, an excited expression immediately appeared on Jiang Linfeng's face. He happily held my hand and said, "That's great! Miss Lin, I really didn't expect that I would have a chance to dance with you!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately took my hand and walked towards the dance floor.
He pulled me and walked towards the dance floor.
As soon as the reporters saw me, they immediately held up their cameras to take pictures.
"Click", "Click", "Click"...
The spotlight flashed constantly, constantly photographing Jiang Linfeng and me.
This feeling is really bad.
"Ms. Lin, can you ask for an exclusive interview?" a reporter asked.
"Ms. Lin, do you have dated President Jiang?" another reporter asked again.
"Miss Lin..."
"Miss Lin..."
Various sounds kept ringing.
My eardrums buzzed, and for a moment, my head was almost bursting.
"Miss Lin, can you respond to us?"
To be continued...