The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Lin Xingcheng had already discovered that this person was real. From the moment he met Yu Qian, he looked like a hedgehog with its spikes exploding, and at other times he was like a big child who had been wronged by the world. Hug me now" breath.

However, she deliberately ignored them.

Can't get used to it.

Seeing Lin Xingcheng get into the car, Jiang Ci suddenly took a step forward, put his hands on the roof of the car, and looked down at the car.

Lin Xingcheng blinked her eyes when the figure was cast down, not knowing why, did he want to go home in her car again?
Jiang Ci's handsome face was half hidden in the darkness. After looking at her for a long time, her voice was hoarse and domineering, and said:
"Just now he said you were not in good health? What's going on? Are you sick?"

"Ok?"

Lin Xingcheng didn't expect his focus to be so biased, she thought he wanted to send her home again.

"No, that's all happened in the past. I'm fine now. Do you think I look sick?"

Lin Xingcheng paused, and said relaxedly.

Hearing this, Jiang Ci looked at her carefully for a long time. Lin Xingcheng really didn't look like she was in bad health, but she always spoke softly and calmly. Sometimes even when she was angry, there was loud thunder and little rain.

The two encounters were also in good spirits.

better than two years ago.

"Was it serious before?" Jiang Ci asked again.

He didn't know about these things, and he didn't get any feedback from her attention and inquiry in the past two years, and now he learned from other men, and it was Yu Qian who had an "scandal" with her, which made him a little uncomfortable taste.

Since he officially stepped into the Beihuai business circle a year ago, he has also heard some ambiguous rumors about Miss Lin being the same as the eldest son of the Yu family, which seems to be true and false.

It is also said that Lin Xingcheng likes Yu Qian, but Yu Qian ignored her to stay and resolutely went abroad to find out that the goddess has a heart, and the King Xiang has no dreams.

Jiang Ci listened and just wanted to sneer.

But the bottom of his heart was slightly sour, especially when he saw Yu Qian himself today, he inexplicably remembered his suspicion two years ago, Lin Xingcheng seemed to really have someone hidden in his heart.

Could that person be Yu Qian?
Jiang Ci didn't allow himself to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would be unable to restrain his emotions and reveal his true nature in front of Lin Xingcheng.

Lin Xingcheng paused for a moment, nestled in the car seat, did not hide anything, pointed to her chest, and said, "Well, it used to be quite serious. I was born with a problem, and I have some heart problems, but after the operation, everything will be fine. Now, you don't have to worry too much about it."

As he spoke, he reached out from the car and stroked his hair. Her hair was messed up by her paw.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm leaving."

Jiang Ci's hair was very black and soft. After being yelled at by her, she looked like a chicken nest, which looked a little funny.

Although it didn't affect his appearance, Lin Xingcheng couldn't help laughing.

Watching the car leave, Jiang Ci stood where he was for a while, then turned his head to look upstairs, and sure enough, he saw a person standing at a window on the second floor, looking over here.

It's Yu Qian.

On purpose, he even smiled and raised the red wine glass in his hand, obviously provocative.

Jiang Ci just glanced at him indifferently, and ignored him. Just at this time, the car came, and he just got in the car and left.

This made Yu Qian so angry that his face turned even darker.

……

Lin Xingcheng signed up for the painting competition with the theme of "Ancient Mythology". She signed up when she went home at night after having dinner with Jiang Ci. It wasn't a sudden decision, she had always had this intention.

Lin Xingcheng knew that her family wanted her to be a jobless vagrant. She usually went fishing, went to shows, and so on. Anyway, she didn't want to work.

She thought the same way when she was in poor health before, take care of her body, and live a day is a day.

But it's different now. Her current physical condition should be able to support what she wants to do, but she hasn't figured out where to start.

In fact, whether it is opening a studio to receive commercial manuscripts or opening a studio to sell paintings, it is very simple for her.

Also a freelancer.

Lin Xingcheng felt that at least professional skills would not be wasted this way.

Perhaps many people think that she should devote herself to sending her paintings to museums and exhibition halls, which is a high-end atmosphere.On the other hand, if you accept commercial manuscripts and serve commercial interests, you will lose your integrity as an artist.

What is the reason for this? Personally, Lin Xingcheng thinks that whether it is a work of art or a commercial work, she wants to gain the appreciation or approval of others, as well as her own happiness.

For painters, drawing a work is more or less devoted to their own feelings, and the joy of creation is endless. Sometimes even the painter himself looks forward to the finished product.

She thought a lot that night, and went to her small fan group on Weibo to secretly read a lot of chat records, and the final result was that she had a fever.

Couldn't get out of bed the next day.

She went back to the Huaxi Manor and did not go back to Lin's house. In the morning, the servant saw that she was not getting up for breakfast, and then knocked on the door but no one answered, so she panicked.

The bedside is equipped with a medical emergency system, but it is gradually not used after the heart grafting operation. In addition, Lin Xingcheng went abroad to study for two years, and many servants are not as vigilant as before. late.

The family doctor was called at eight o'clock in the morning, and Lin Qingyang and Yi Yue arrived half an hour later.

The doctor team was busy upstairs, Yi Yue followed, and Lin Qingyang sat in the living room downstairs, talking to his father with his mobile phone.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll let you know as soon as there is something, brother hasn't said anything yet."

"okay."

The servants and the butler stood in line in the living room, bowing their heads and waiting for instructions. The lady had a fever and fell into a coma in the bedroom. No matter what the reason was, it was the servants' fault if they didn't find out the problem in time.

Uneasy, uneasy, these emotions surround everyone.

Working in a wealthy manor like Huaxi Manor, the salary is really far beyond ordinary people's perception. Let's just say that the salary of ordinary servants is higher than that of white-collar workers in some enterprises.

Not to mention the super chefs and fragrance masters living in the manor, they are all treated at sky-high prices.

The servants usually clean, cut flowers and plants, open the windows in the morning and close them at night.

The lady boss is often absent. For them, they are extremely unwilling to lose this job.

After Lin Qingyang hung up the phone, his brows had never been relaxed since he received the call, and drove here.

"Which of you found out that something happened to Miss?" Lin Qingyang threw his phone aside and asked.

The butler took a step forward, pointed to a middle-aged servant behind, and said cautiously: "Sister-in-law Wu found out that the young lady didn't get up for breakfast today, so she went up and knocked on the door."

Mrs. Wu quickly added: "I found that the lady didn't answer, so I immediately reported it to the housekeeper, and then called the doctor."

When they found out that Lin Xingcheng had a fever, they were so frightened that their legs were so weak when they went down the stairs.

Lin Qingyang nodded: "What time did she come back last night, is there anything unusual?"

After all, the butler is an old man from Huaxi Manor. He stayed there for most of his life, so he replied calmly:
"Miss came back around [-]:[-], nothing unusual, she seems to be in a good mood."