President, please be responsible!

Tianqing pursed her lips, and asked worriedly: "Mrs. Shi must have seen the news too? Will she be like everyone thinks..."

Do you think she is really a person with a messy private life?

"My mother did call to inquire about the situation, but she just came to care about you. She knows you and won't make random guesses based on what the media says."

In fact, not only did his mother call, but also...

Her mother also called.

Hearing what Shi Nansheng said, Tianqing breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact...

It doesn't really matter what others think of you.

As long as my family and my lover don't misunderstand me because of this, that's fine...

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hospital.

"Doctor, take it easy."

When Tianqing raised her eyebrows again in pain, Shi Nansheng reminded again with a sullen face.

The doctor became impatient all of a sudden.

"The wound is not deep. If you put some medicine on it, where can the pain go? You remind me repeatedly that wandering around me will only affect my work. Either be quiet or go out and wait."

After a training session, Shi Nansheng got ashamed.

However, Tianqing is still in her hands.Therefore, even if you are angry in your heart, you have to endure it.

Seeing his deflated look, Tianqing burst out laughing.

Although……

The wound was medicated and it hurt very much.

Can……

Because of his worry and concern, but feel so good...

like……

It doesn't seem bad to be hurt occasionally and enjoy such care.

"Doctor, she is an artist, are you sure there will be no scars on her face?" Shi Nansheng asked again after taking the medicine.

The doctor glanced at Tianqing's face.

"Artist? The one who made a lot of noise this morning, right?"

Afraid of seeing contemptuous gazes, Tianqing subconsciously lowered her head.

"Seeing that your relationship is so good, it's not like what the report said." The doctor said while prescribing the medicine, "Don't worry, there will be no scars."

"Thank you." Shi Nansheng took the prescription, hugged Tianqing into his arms, and then explained: "It was a misunderstanding in the report."

The cool doctor didn't answer any more, but turned to look at the door: "The next one!"

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Shi Nansheng led Tianqing out of the hospital.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?" He asked while opening the car door for her.

His nervous appearance made Tianqing feel extremely happy.

She smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."

Can you not worry?

She was like a fragile porcelain doll, as if she could get hurt if she touched it lightly.

Just as the two of them got into the car and were about to go to the lawyer's office, Shi Nansheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

"It's Wanqing's call." Shi Nansheng glanced at the screen and said to Tianqing.

"Sister? Why didn't you call me?"

Tianqing asked strangely, while touching her cell phone in her bag.

"I've checked. Your phone was turned off last night. Maybe it was Bai Qianqian who turned it off to prevent us from finding you."

"I'll answer the phone first, maybe there is news from Lu Yansong."

As Shi Nansheng spoke, he pressed the answer button.

"Are you still with Wan Qing? Where are you now?"

"Together. I just came out of the hotel." Shi Nansheng subconsciously concealed what happened just now, "Is there any news from Lu Yansong?"

"Yes. He has already agreed to attend the press conference, so, can you come over together? Discuss the content of tomorrow's press conference."

"Of course. Send the address to my phone, and we'll come right away." Shi Nansheng smiled.

"okay, I get it."

After the call was cut off, the string in Shi Nansheng's heart finally relaxed.

He looked sideways, looked at Tianqing, and smiled, "Okay, I can clear up your grievances tomorrow."

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Lu Yansong's villa.

Wan Qing hung up the phone and came back, he was also talking to someone about tomorrow's press conference.

Wan Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, at least he didn't go back on his word.

After explaining, Lu Yansong turned his face and looked at Wan Qing, "You will also attend the press conference tomorrow."

"Me?" Wan Qing was surprised, "Why?"

"There is always something useful for you. If you want me to help your sister, don't ask so many questions."

Now that he said that, Wan Qing had no choice but to say no more.

I don't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd...

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After both of them finished their phone calls, Lu Yansong stretched his body and leaned on the sofa.

Flipping through the magazine in his hand boredly.

Wan Qing also picked up a book to read, but...

What makes her depressed is that these magazines and newspapers are all blunt and difficult to understand financial data and materials.

No matter how she looked at it, she couldn't understand it.

It's really hard to imagine how people like Shi Nansheng and Lu Yansong can play around with these numbers.

"Lu Yansong..."

She called him suddenly.looked up at him.

He was lowering his head, his face was not very good-looking.

Hearing her calling him, he just gave a light 'hmm' and didn't look up.

Wan Qing didn't notice his abnormality, but said, "They'll be here in a while. Anyway, thank you for this matter."

He still just snorted coldly.

The fingers holding the magazine turned white.

Wan Qing continued her words, "Thank you for not bullying Tian Qing. Even though you hate us so much."

This time...

Lu Yansong didn't speak any more.

Not even a 'hum'.

He just threw the magazine in his hand aside.

With big palms, he held his stomach firmly, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

No matter how dull Wan Qing was, she also noticed something was wrong with him right now.

"what happened to you?"

Throwing away the boring magazine in her hand, she ran to him.

It was only then that I noticed how painful he looked, "Lu Yansong, do you have a stomachache?"

There was panic in her tone.

Lu Yansong raised his eyes and touched her little face.I don't know if it's my illusion, but there seems to be some worry in that expression.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Wan Qing looked for the car keys, "Where are your keys?"

"You don't need to look for it..." He pointed to the cabinet beside him, "There are stomach medicines there."

Sure enough, it was stomach trouble.

Wan Qing didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried to fetch stomach medicine.

After peeling it off for him, he immediately poured water over it and handed it to him, "Hurry up and take the medicine first."

Her anxious look made Lu Yansong dazed for a while.

Movement, no movement.

Wan Qing urged him, "What are you still doing in a daze? Eat quickly!"

Suddenly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed across Lu Yansong's eyes.

Looking away, he raised his head and swallowed the medicine.

long time...

The feeling of cramping/cramping in the stomach is gradually subsiding.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better?" Wan Qing leaned her face closer and asked.Poured another glass of warm water, "Drink some more water to warm your stomach."

Lu Yansong just looked at the glass of water, but didn't reach out to take it.

half an hour...

He raised his head and looked at Tianqing's anxious face.

Pulling her lips, she laughed at herself, "Jing Wanqing, it seems that you are also a master of acting."

Wan Qing looked at him in bewilderment.

"Based on your performance just now, I almost thought that you really fell in love with me, not pretending."

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[The second update, there will be updates later~. 】

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