1309. Chapter 1309 Physically and Mentally Exhausted

Seeing that more and more people were watching, He Chaoran shouted at Lan Feifei in a hurry: "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he pulled Lan Feifei's hand and squeezed into the crowd with difficulty. The paparazzi behind them would not let them go easily, and naturally followed them all the way to take pictures.

But the group of onlookers refused to give way, and pulled He Chaoran's clothes like chicken blood. Some people even started to pull Lan Feifei's headscarf and sunglasses, wanting to see her true face.

He Chaoran had to fight his way out while protecting Lan Feifei, and the scene was in chaos.

When they finally fought their way out of the siege, a taxi happened to stop on the side of the road. He Chaoran quickly opened the door and stuffed Lan Feifei in, and got into the car himself.

"Driver, please drive faster!" He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the driver anxiously.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, but he looked at them from the rearview mirror with gossipy eyes.

"You are... He Chaoran! The one who sings very well..."

"Is that your girlfriend over there?"

He kept asking along the way, and He Chaoran could only be vague. After all, he was still counting on him to drive quickly to get rid of the group of crazy fans behind him, and he didn't want to offend the old driver.

Lan Feifei leaned on the back of the car seat exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to speak. Originally, they went out happily today, and the date was very sweet, but they didn't expect that at the last minute, such a farce would happen.

He Chaoran knew that she was in a bad mood, but because of the gossipy driver, he couldn't say anything to Lan Feifei, and he didn't dare to hug her as usual.

Finally, after all the torment along the way, the taxi stopped downstairs of Lan Feifei's community. He Chaoran jumped out of the car as if he was away from the virus, and pulled Lan Feifei down, throwing a hundred-yuan bill to the driver.

"No need to change it." He walked quickly towards the community without looking back.

The old driver looked at the hundred yuan in his hand and smiled meaningfully: "Just this little money, you still want to be my hush money? I just called any weekly magazine and pissed, and it's more than this price!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers: "Hello, hello! I want to piss! The guest I picked up today is He Chaoran. He and a girl took my car together. The language and actions of the two were very bold and provocative. They were almost in the back seat... Oh, the stars nowadays!"

He exaggerated and said something, and finally hung up the phone with satisfaction. Tomorrow, his name will soon be on the headlines!

He Chaoran sent Lan Feifei to the door of her house as usual. After the commotion just now, the two of them were relatively silent for a while. Because they were all very tired, exhausted both physically and mentally, and had no extra energy to talk.

Naturally, they had no extra energy to fulfill the appointment tonight. They were not in the mood...

"I'll go in first." Lan Feifei lowered her eyes and said softly. There was a loss in her eyes that was difficult to hide under her sunglasses, but He Chaoran could not see it.

"Well, I'll come to see you another day, and rest early." He Chaoran sighed deeply and watched her figure disappear at the other end of the door.