"That's, you see, Master Yi has always been protecting our family's spirits, they are true love, what's the matter with you as a junior?!"

The fans’ siege made Tian Meiying almost unable to stand. She shook her head desperately, trying to retreat to a safe place, but she was surrounded by reporters. She just squeezed in when everyone was too surprised, but now she can’t get out. !

The foot in high heels was stepped on several times, and even the heel of the shoe broke.

The whole person complained endlessly, but no one paid any attention, watching her fall into the crowd with disheveled hair, even the hem of her skirt was dirty, embarrassed...

With waving hands, I want to cover my face.

"Don't shoot me, you don't shoot me... It's none of my business..."

It is only now that I want to clarify the relationship, how can the surrounding reporters buy it.

Numerous shots were aimed at Tian Meiying. The more she didn't want to show her face, the more clearly she shot her, and several close-ups came.

"Young Master Yi can talk, he's all right..."

Among the lively crowd, someone seemed to have discovered something suddenly and screamed.

Hearing that, everyone seemed to have recovered from the sudden turn of the situation, and they all looked at standing in the crowd, with only Yan Ling's Yi Haiyin in their eyes.

He has been looking at Yan Ling intently, with a calm expression. Facing everyone's scrutiny and questioning, there is no panic in his eyes, but he keeps Yan Ling in his arms.

Even if Tian Meiying stepped forward to pull him just now, he didn't let go of Yan Ling's hand, but left Tian Meiying coldly.

At this moment, Yi Haiyin lowered his head to gently drop a kiss on Yan Ling's forehead when everyone looked at it, "I'm fine, I won't let anyone hurt you."

When the words fell, Yi Haiyin slowly raised his pale face and faced the press of reporters in front of him.

The thin lips opened slightly, and each word was paused.

"I have a language barrier, which has been there since I was very young, and the online cases are also real." Yi Haiyin's magnetic voice was cold, and the surroundings became quiet inexplicably.

Listen to him whispering.

Some reporters were anxious to ask questions, but were stared at them too hard to speak.

"I am sick, not guilty, and should not affect my family, especially my fiancée. I chased her for a long time before she agreed to marry me. We are not a contractual marriage. If she runs away, you will be responsible."

Yi Haiyin's clear and shallow voice is particularly serious.

I heard a hint of teasing in the ears of people around me.

When the words fell, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Soon, they came back to their senses.

"Master Yi, the information exposed on the case says that you can't socialize at all, but you are all right now. Does it mean that your condition has already recovered?"

"Miss Yan Ling, when did you know about Master Yi's condition?"

"Do you have anything to respond to online accusations that you conceal your fans and deceive the public?"

When the reporter saw that Yi Haiyin was normal and not ill, his attention turned to Yan Ling.

Hearing this, Yi Haiyin frowned, and the expression on his face became truly unhappy.

He doesn't like anyone targeting Yan Ling, even if it's just a media interview.

His spirit, only he can bully.

And only in bed, he was willing to bully her...

"Yi Haiyin has never concealed his illness. From dating to engagement, we never thought of concealing anyone. His illness has recovered. In my eyes, he is not a patient."

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change