Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

With these words, Tang Xinyan looks at Qin Jingjing with a smile and gently hooks her lips.

Qin Jingjing on her eyes, played a shiver, do not know is cold, or afraid.

Next, I don't know if it's because of Tang Xin's warning that Qin Jingjing will no longer be a demon. This scene soon passed, and the whole audience breathed a sigh.

Little orange ran up, ginger tea and electric blanket, "sister Tang, you wrap up a little more quickly. You are really worried. It's so cold that it's not good to catch a cold."

With that, she glared in the direction of Qin Jingjing. Tang Xin slapped her hand in a funny way, and didn't tell her what just happened or what she heard in the bathroom.

"Little orange, did sister LAN tell you what I'm going to do next?"

"No, I haven't received the message yet."

Tang Xin is puzzled and frowns slightly. If she guesses correctly, someone should have taken a fancy to the endorsement in her hand. She doesn't know why. She should hope that she has a cold and fever, so that the endorsement can't reach her hand.

But what kind of endorsement is so wonderful? It still needs

Tang Xin suddenly remembered a domestic beauty brand, which has a history of more than 100 years. Every spokesperson is a popular star, and someone once joked that the star spoke for it, which is almost a household name.

But there is a wonderful thing about this brand, that is, they don't accept the sick spokesperson, because the spokesperson needs to enter their production workshop, and they will refuse any small problem.

So their spokesperson only changed ten years ago. It's a superstar. It seems that ten years have passed since their last spokesperson.

So, Qin Jingjing deliberately tried to frame herself for someone? How does she know she's going to be sick?

That night, little orange brought Ni Lan's news, saying that queben contacted her and wanted her to be their spokesperson for the new quarter.

Little orange said, suddenly realized something, quickly put down the hands of the tablet, and tore a few warm baby paste on Tang Xin: "Tang Xin sister, you can't catch a cold, my God, how do you just fear the water play at this time, how do you do, my God."

Tang Xin stopped her from acting like an ant on a hot pot and shook her head with a smile: "it's OK. Don't worry."

Now she can understand why she has to go into the water so many times. Even if she is in good health, it's hard not to catch a cold. She feels dizzy now.

That night, Tang Xin called Ni LAN and told her about it.

Ni Lan was even more angry: "sister Shen? Is it Shen Qingwan? It's really a good method. Yi Feng is willing to give up on her. Even the spokesperson of queben can find a hole for her. "

"Don't worry. Now that the spokesperson has found us, I won't let her slip away from me."

Ni Lan's words really gave Tang Xin a lot of confidence. After hanging up, Tang Xin took a hot bath and went to bed early. He prayed that he would wake up tomorrow and have nothing to do with himself.

But in the end, it backfired. When she woke up the next day, her head was as heavy as lead, and her voice seemed to smoke. She couldn't get up.

Small orange ran over, touched her forehead, the heart is cool: "sister Tang, you have a fever, fast, we go to the hospital quickly."