Yang Shuchen, who was dressing up today, was full of the noble aura of the second young master of the Yan family. A simple sentence shocked everyone present.

But his attitude is not uncomfortable.

Therefore, most people calmed down and retreated unconsciously.

In the middle of the road, more and more spacious.

When the wedding car arrived, everything was in order.

A few reporters who couldn't help but wanted to take pictures were all stopped by the security team in time.

A whole row of wedding cars drove slowly into the church.

"Second Young Master, there is no accident. The main wedding car has arrived at the door of the church." The assistant walked to Yang Shuchen's side and replied respectfully.

"Let them not relax their vigilance, I will go in now." Yang Shuchen's black eyes closed, and he nodded slightly to the media at the entrance of the church, turned and walked into the church.

As soon as he took his steps, the reporters began to boil.

"Master Yang, just say a few words and you are leaving..."

"Today's wedding, why did the Yan family only see you?"

"Master Yang, it is rumored that Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan are still abroad on vacation. Will they attend today's wedding?"

"Master Yang, your brother is already married, when do you plan to announce your good news?"

"..."

Questions were thrown towards Yang Shuchen.

At the same time, many people rushed forward, wanting to enter the church with Yang Shuchen.

The scene suddenly became a little chaotic...

"Sorry, our second young master does not accept the interview." The assistant hurriedly walked to Yang Shuchen's side and blocked the reporter who rushed forward for him.

Yang Shuchen just pulled away, ready to leave.

A person passed by his side, struggling to run towards the church.

Behind him is still chasing a...

"Stop!" Yang Shuchen regained consciousness, reached out his hand and quickly clasped the man's hand and stopped him.

Seeing the person in front of her clearly, she was a young girl, and her pupils constricted slightly.

Do young reporters now work so hard to follow the news?

Seeing her face flushed, she seems to have been running for a long time...

"I've already said that today's wedding will not accept any interviews, please leave..."

"You let me go!"

As soon as Yang Shuchen spoke, his arm was forcefully thrown away.

The girl passed him and rushed in anxiously.

Yang Shuchen was only sluggish for a second, and he stepped forward, grabbing the person again like thunder, and his face sank.

"I'll say it for the last time, no media interviews here..."

"Have you caught enough? All the people who snatched my bag ran away!" Guan Yunian watched the person he had been chasing for a long time before disappearing in front of him, growling angrily.

"..." Yang Shuchen was taken aback.

Following her gaze, she realized that the man who ran in front of him was indeed holding a lady's bag.

Isn't she the reporter who wanted to sneak in?

"I misunderstood, but you still can't go in." Yang Shuchen retracted his hand, inserted his pocket evilly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him.

Very ordinary girl.

A white T-shirt and washed white jeans.

The coat on her body was dark, as if it hadn't been washed for several days, because she was running, her forehead and face were sweaty, and she was panting against her chest.

A pair of eyes, full of anger, like washed gems, were staring at him.

The only thing worthy of praise is her face with a baby fat.