Mr.Scheming, How Are You? - Chapter 463
Gao Minghan’s words stopped for a moment. He only wanted to revenge Zhang Lei, but he forgot this.
Gao Minghan, a gaming prejudice, wavered, so he took advantage of the victory and said, “Gao Minghan, when I find the person who has done harm to Xiaoning, I’ll find a name to kill Zhang Lei. I don’t want to keep him either. He used to do a lot of damage to my business
Fu Xiaoning added in a low voice beside: “also abandon his wife, do not beat him to death, a man with a heart of wolves!”
Looking at Fu Xiaoning’s appearance, the corner of his mouth can’t help raising a high arc.
It’s lovely
The relationship between Qiao Nan and Song Lian has been heating up recently, and Song Lian’s injury is getting better. In the morning, Qiao Nan offered to change Song Lian’s dressing, but he refused. Song Lian hasn’t let Qiao Nan take medicine these days.
“Why? Can you see for yourself? ”
Song Lian nods awkwardly, does not speak, but covers his wound tightly, as if does not want to let Qiao Nan see.
Qiao Nan suddenly became nervous. She reached for Song Lian’s hand and asked, “master Song Lian, your injury is not serious, is it? Let me have a look, or let’s go to the hospital! ”
“No, I’m fine No, my injury is the same as before… ” Song Lian retreated as he spoke.
“Well You can’t do without medicine. At least you have to take down the gauze to breathe, or it will rot? ” Qiao Nan looks at Song Lian’s wound and worries.
Song Lian wanted to say nothing but waved his hand and said, “I’m fine. I’m hungry. Can you make breakfast?”
Qiao Nan can’t help it, but Song Lian can’t, so he has to make breakfast.
After making sure that Qiao Nan was busy in the kitchen, Song Lian secretly lifted his clothes and looked at the clean gauze on the wound. Then he lifted the gauze and looked at the wound. He was helpless because the wound had healed, except for a scar.
If Qiao Nan knows that the injury has been cured, then he does not have the need to stay here.
But he didn’t want to go, not at all.
Looking at Qiao Nan’s busy figure in the kitchen, Song Lian couldn’t help but approach her, “what do we eat this morning?”
“Rice porridge and steamed buns.” After a pause, Qiao Nan said, “by the way, you can eat by yourself this morning. I’m going to the hospital to have a look.”
Song Lian immediately said, “no, I’m going too. Anyway, he is also my brother-in-law. It’s natural for me to go to see him. It’s wrong not to see him. ”
Qiao Nan frowned, said: “but your injury is not good.”
Song Lian choked, hesitated and said, “but But it’s no big deal. Besides, the game has become such a big thing. I’ll… ”
“Your injury is nothing serious?” Qiao Nan accurately grasped the “key sentence” in Song Lian’s words, “is it really nothing serious?”
I don’t know if it’s Song Lian’s illusion. He saw “disappointment” on Qiao Nan’s small face. This girl won’t be reluctant to let him go, will she?
So Song Lian sighed: “although he can walk, he still needs to be taken care of What do you say, Qiao Nan? I didn’t want to trouble you, but you said I’m like this now, and I can’t help it. ”
Qiao Nan lowered his head, stirred the porridge, and said, “well, even if you’re hurt, we should cultivate our feelings first, right?”
Song Lian’s eyes brightened. Yes, how could he forget this? It’s a pity that he had been afraid all the time.
“Yes, we also need to cultivate feelings.” Song Lian took a look at Qiao Nan, who kept his head down, and asked, “by the way, do we still have a bed play in that play?”
Qiao Nan’s head is lower and deeper, almost into the pot, “well, there are a few minutes to watch the play.”
“At least kiss and hug in front of the camera? So, should we look for inspiration? ” Song Lian said and walked slowly to Qiao Nan.
“How do you feel?” Qiao Nan suddenly raised his head, “should we go to bed to find it? After all, it’s a bed play, isn’t it, elder Song Lian?”
After Song Lian’s step, Qiao Nan’s “silly” character finally came into use at the right time, “yes, then we Go to bed? ”
Did not expect Qiao Nan language is not surprising, she continued to stir porridge, said: “or at night, feel at night.” With that, she looks up and smiles at Song Lian. Her face is slightly red. I don’t know whether she is fumigated by the heat of porridge or because of “bed play”.
Song Lian felt that his old face was also red. He coughed lightly, then sat down on the dining table and said calmly, “OK, I’ll wait for the evening.”
After breakfast, Song Lian and Qiao Nan go to the hospital to see Cheng. Considering the number of paparazzi near the hospital, Qiao Nan and Song Lian went in after dressing up for half an hour.
After Song Lianjin came to the hospital, Qiao Nan observed around the hospital and found that because there were so many paparazzi around the hospital and the people living in the hospital were playing games, there were a lot of old stars who came here to “take photos” on purpose. To do so, one is to increase the exposure, and the other is to make the public think that they have a good relationship with Cheng or Fu Xiaoning, so good that they need to visit.In fact, they can’t even get into the floor where they live in the hospital. As for the gifts they give, they won’t accept them.
Qiao Nan thinks it’s funny. Is fame and profit so important? It’s so important that people forget their lives and turn their lives into a play. They only focus on acting every day and forget who they are.
After a while, it’s almost time for Qiao nan to pull down the brim of his hat and get out of the car and walk into the hospital. The public and the media all know that Qiao Nan and Fu Xiaoning have a good relationship. Of course, her appearance in the hospital is expected. So a bold reporter came to Qiao Nan while taking photos.
“Miss Qiao Nan is very beautiful today. Are you here to see me today?” A reporter came up and asked directly.
Qiao Nan’s two assistants immediately stood in her way and escorted her into the hospital. However, the reporters hiding in the dark could not help seeing that some reporters went up to interview Qiao Nan. They went to interview Qiao Nan one after another and surrounded her all at once.
In the face of this situation, Qiao Nan had to take off his hat, smile at the camera and say: “Hello, I’m Qiao Nan. Today I really came to visit my good friend Fu Xiaoning’s husband. I hope you can make way for me, OK?”
Reporters certainly can’t let Qiao Nan off easily, no one can say whether she will know the inside story of the injury.
“Miss Qiao Nan, could you tell me the inside story, please?”