The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 952

Bei Jinchuan didn't come to Quan's house this Saturday because of something.

So much so that Quan Jing didn't know that when she was sleeping, there was an exclusive doctor who came to help her recover.

Therefore, when she first heard such a name from Quan Rin's mouth, she was still a little confused: "Doctor Bei? Who is it?"

Quan Lin patted his head, put down his phone, sat cross-legged on the sofa and said, "Just Dr. Bei, he seems to be a friend of Uncle Nangong. Sister, let me tell you secretly, Dr. Bei is still a fan of my mother."

Hearing that Bei Jinchuan was Nangong Yuting's friend, Quan Jing remembered.

It was unexpected that such a cold and aloof man would actually chase stars.

The siblings were chatting, when Nalanyin's voice came in suddenly: "Small!"

Quan Jing looked back and saw Nalanyin, the corners of his mouth grinned habitually, with a bright smile: "Sister Yinyin."

The girl's sweet voice fell in her ears, and Nalanyin strode forward and gave him a big bear hug: "You girl has woken up, and I'm worried about dead sister."

Quan Jing patted Nalan Yin's back lightly, with a sweet and soft voice, coaxing: "Sister Yinyin, I just woke up, I'm fine, it's all over."

Pulling down Quan Jing's hand, Nalan Yinzai looked at him carefully again: "Are you all right?" She had heard that at the scene of the car accident, a big truck directly crushed the roof of the Bentley. The window glass is all broken!
Quan Jing tilted her head and blinked playfully: "Really, if you don't believe me, look at it..."

In front of Nalanyin, Quan Jing spun her around in circles.

Nalanyin looked dizzy, and told her to stop repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I believe it, I believe it! You stop now, don't spin." Turning made her dizzy.

Knowing that Quan Jing was fine, Nalanyin completely let go of her heart.

When asked about her future work arrangements, Quan Jing blurted out without thinking: "Recording "Masked Girl"."

Nalanyin also knew about the program "Masked Girl", but considering Quan Jing's body, she couldn't help telling: "Jing Zai, I know you like singing very much, but you should also pay attention to your body and don't get too tired..."

Quan Jing didn't find it bothersome as the voice of the old lady's thoughts rang in her ears, and listened quietly.

abruptly—

"Sister Yinyin, let me tell you a secret." Quan Lin interrupted suddenly.

Two eyes fell on him.

Quan Jing was also a little curious about what his so-called secret was.

Nalanyin was stunned when he saw Quan Rin suddenly.

She pinched Quan Rin's cheek and raised her eyebrows: "Quan Rin? Well, when did you become so handsome! Don't move, take a picture for sister."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of Quan Rin.

Quan Rin: "..."

Looking at the handsome photo on the phone, Nalanyin nodded in satisfaction, and continued with a face: "Tell me, what's the secret?"

Quan Lin smacked his lips and shrugged: "I also recorded a show."

Quan Jing: "..." Well, she shouldn't have hope.

Nalanyin was a little curious: "What program?"

Quan Rin touched his nose: "Sing it, boy."

If he guessed correctly, Sister Yinyin probably didn't watch it.

really.

Nalanyin looked bewildered.

As the chairman of a company, Nalanyin is very busy every day, and even has social gatherings from time to time at night, let alone calm down and watch variety shows.

Even when Quan Jing woke up, she only found out by clicking on the Weibo notification on a whim.

Nalanyin didn't stay in Quan Zhai for long, she was sure that Quan Jing was fine, and she went back to the company with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)