Chapter 1765 What You Fear Will Come True

"Is this Qiao Mianmian? This shameless woman has already set her sights on Tu Yilei and Qin Han, and now she wants to set her sights on Zhanbo."

"Is she doing this on purpose? Damn, what does she want to do?"

The fans around saw Zhanbo holding Qiao Mianmian so intimately, and their eyes were red with envy and jealousy.

Ah, their brother's hand actually touched that bitch Qiao Mianmian!

Their brother was so close to that bitch!

Ah, I'm going crazy.

This bitch fell to the ground earlier or later, but just when their brother walked out.

If this wasn't intentional, they would have fried fish in their palms!

Qiao Mianmian naturally felt the murderous gazes of those fans, and she quickly reached out and gently pushed Zhanbo away, and then quickly stepped back several steps, until she felt that she had maintained a safe distance, she stopped.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan." Qiao Mianmian said politely, "I'm fine."

When Zhan Bo felt that she was deliberately avoiding him, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, he nodded politely and a little distant: "That's good."

"Mr. Zhan, I'll leave first."

Qiao Mianmian looked at Zhan Bo's terrifying fans. At this moment, she just wanted to leave this place of trouble immediately.

What you fear will come true.

She was afraid that people would say that she deliberately took advantage of Zhan Bo's popularity, so she wanted to leave quickly.

Who knew that she still couldn't avoid "this disaster".

Qiao Mianmian had already guessed that she would probably be on the hot search again soon.

By then, Zhan Bo's girlfriend fans would probably spray her into a sieve.

But there were some things that she had deliberately avoided, but still failed to avoid. No matter what the consequences were, Qiao Mianmian could only accept it.

Zhanbo nodded at her. Qiao Mianmian once again met the fans' jealous and sharp eyes. She shuddered and turned away quickly.

She walked out a few steps and heard another scream behind her.

This time, Qiao Mianmian did not look back. She quickly walked out of the airport hall as if she was running for her life.

There was a bus waiting outside.

Qiao Mianmian followed the photographer on the bus. When she learned from the photographer that she had to wait for several other artists to come out together, she estimated that she might have to wait for another hour, so she took out her mobile phone and started a game.

There was nothing to shoot at the moment, so the photographer temporarily put the machine away.

Qiao Mianmian played two games. When she started the third game, she heard the sound of the car door opening. She looked up and saw Zhanbo, who was surrounded by fans just now, coming up.

Qiao Mianmian was the first to get on the bus.

She didn't want to find any sense of existence, so she sat directly in the last row after getting on the bus.

Zhanbo probably had the same idea as her. After getting on the bus, he went straight to the back seat.

When he saw Qiao Mianmian sitting in the corner of the last row, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted her openly: "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Mianmian saw that the photographer had turned off the camera, and there were no crazy fans around, so she raised her head and greeted Zhanbo openly: "Hello, Mr. Zhan."

Zhanbo sat down in the seat in front of her. He smiled and said: "I think we should not call each other Miss Qiao or Mr. Zhan. It seems a bit strange. Why not just call each other by their names?"