rebirth pitted phoenix girl

Chapter 277

Ke Fei also came over to interact with her daughter in time. Although the two were busy with work, they would always find time to make video calls with their daughter. Xiao Tiantian quickly became familiar with them. The abandoned fake father leaned on Xie Junzhi's shoulder, and Baba stared at her. Stomach: "The eldest daughter, the second daughter, come out and let dad hug you!"

Xie Junzhi patted his hand away in disgust——

Ke Fei hugged her daughter and chatted with Xie Junzhi, and asked about Xie Junzhi's physical condition. There was a bit of a cold shoulder between the two of them. Ke Fei was very approachable, but she always alienated Xie Junzhi intentionally or unintentionally. Xie Junzhi also tried her best to have a harmonious relationship with her, anyway. It's not like living together every day, so the face project can still be done well.

"Sister-in-law, I heard from Mom that you went to an audition recently?"

Ke Fei nodded hesitantly, why did He Mohui suddenly care about her audition?

He Mohui smiled mysteriously: "Is it "The Queen's Biography"?"

Xie Junzhi suddenly understood what he was going to say, and couldn't help but pinch him nervously, signaling him not to say it. The Queen's Biography is a TV series that she personally adapted her own novel.

"Yes." As soon as she answered, He Moyi said very simply: "The audition is over, our family is going to have an Empress Wu Zetian!"

"Congratulations, sister-in-law." Xie Junzhi hurriedly congratulated, and He Mohui knocked on her forehead, dissatisfied: "Oh, our big screenwriter is still sitting here!"

Ke Fei didn't understand why, but He Moyi suddenly realized, pointing to Xie Junzhi and said, "You are the author of the novel The Queen's Biography, what is it?"

His voice alarmed Mrs. He, and she hurriedly asked about the author. He Mohui explained triumphantly: "My wife is An Zhi Tinglan, the author of The Queen's Biography, and also the screenwriter of the TV series!"

Except for He Mohui and Xiao Tiantian who looked at Xie Junzhi in shock, she blushed and explained: "I don't know if the script will work, so I didn't tell everyone..." Feeling the undisguised admiration of He's father and mother, she felt a longing in her heart. With a sigh of relief, his back straightened even more.

But He Moyi remembered: "Isn't the latest game developed by your company also owned by your younger siblings? You worked so hard to chase after your younger siblings!"

Mrs. He patted him with a smile: "What is painstaking effort and sincerity, do you understand? Mo Hui is much faster than you!"

"Hahaha..." He Mohui laughed unhappily, and the others also laughed, only Ke Fei looked at Xie Junzhi with mixed eyes, and He Moru, who was hiding upstairs, was annoyed by the laughter downstairs, He slammed the door and refused to go out again.

The girl was walking on the side of the road in a short white wool skirt, her slender high heels knocked on the road, she suddenly stepped on a small stone and fell to the side of the road, the passing black Maybach suddenly stopped, and a middle-aged man got out of the back A young man with a personable demeanor, he helped Pei Yilan up anxiously, and asked considerately, "Are you all right?"

Pei Yilan blushed and shook her head, she didn't dare to look into the eyes of the man opposite, when she heard a chuckle above her head, she was suddenly picked up horizontally: "I'll take you to the hospital, your foot must be sprained."

"No, you let me down, I will go to the hospital myself."

But the man didn't listen to her, he carried her into the car domineeringly and ordered the driver to drive: "I'm Xie Hongan, if you don't believe me, you can call your family."

Pei Yilan shook her head, she knew this man, and after looking at him, she lowered her head and exposed her red ears.

Xie Hongan smiled slightly, and put her leg on his knee to observe the wound, "Girls should not wear such high heels, it's not good for your health..."

"I... what shoes I wear is none of your business!" Pei Yilan blushed and did not object.

The car continued to move forward, to the best private hospital in the imperial capital.

(End of this chapter)