Here She Comes,Proud Actress

At the door came a light sound of the door lock opening. They turned their heads together. He Xinyu came in with a wooden lunch box. When he saw the scene inside, he stopped.

Yun Qianmo's hand was still on the corner of the quilt. His eyes flashed over the lunch box in he Xinyu's hand. He immediately understood what was going on. In general, he tucked the stuffed quilt back in again.

"Well, I'm not cold!"

Luo Feiqi pushed Yun Qianmo awkwardly.

He Xinyu also responded at this time. He approached the hospital bed with a light look and put the lunch box on the bedside table on the other side. Looking at Luo Feiqi's eyes, he felt as if he could drip water.

"I remember that when you had a cold, you wanted to eat preserved eggs and lean meat porridge. After so many years, I don't know if your taste has changed."

Luo Feiqi's eyes drifted past a glimmer of a sudden, thinking of his university appearance, that time is also his own cold fever did, he Xinyu sent her to the infirmary, asked himself what to eat.

Luo Feiqi said that she wanted to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and he Xinyu went to a famous porridge shop to buy it for her.

"You remember." Luo Feiqi looked at the lunch box with nostalgia, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Of course. Come on, have a taste. I don't know if this shop is to your taste." He Xinyu said, opening the lunch box, carefully into the small bowl, and even ready to hand feed Luo Feiqi.

The delicious and glutinous porridge of preserved eggs and lean meat is close at hand. Luo Feiqi is preparing to drink it. Suddenly, she feels a chill behind her.

Turning his head, Yun Qianmo looks bad at Luo Feiqi and he Xinyu, and his whole body is filled with senleng's anger.

Listening to them talk about the past that they don't know, they still look like they miss it very much. Yun Qianmo feels that he has been immersed in the vinegar jar, and his breath is sour.

"I'll do it myself, thank you Xinyu!" Luo Feiqi quickly takes the bowl from he Xinyu's hand. Yu Guang glances at Yun Qianmo's face. Seeing that he has finally eased down, Luo Feiqi breathes a sigh of relief.

He Xinyu's smile on his face gently sits in the chair, while Yun Qianmo sits on the other side. Luo Feiqi is sandwiched between them.

Originally, it was a delicious dinner, but under the attack of their eyes, Luo Feiqi drank the food without any taste. They were cold and hot, but their eyes were fixed on luofeiqi when they were the same.

The atmosphere in the ward was awkward and weird for a time. Even the little nurse who came in to change the infusion bottle didn't want to stay long. After finishing with the fastest speed in his life, he went out in a flash.

"Well, why don't you go first? I can be here myself."

Today, she is still in hospital because of the fever. But the atmosphere in the ward is really unbearable, Luo Feiqi had to carefully open the mouth to propose.

"I'm not going!"

"I'm not going!"

Two people speak at the same time, finish saying, and look at each other, eyes with a bit of imperceptible undercurrent surging.

“……” Luo Feiqi looked at them two speechless and growled in silence.

"I'm glad you have a lot of personnel. I'll be here with Feifei. You can go to work first." Yun Qian looks at he Xinyu with a cold tone.

"Ha ha, general Yun is joking." He Xinyu's gentle smile was not frightened by Yun Qianmo's attitude. "My small magazine and Shengshi entertainment are not worth mentioning at all. Yun is always busy."

The most top magazine company in China has been described as a small magazine by he Xinyu. Luo Feiqi turns his eyes in his heart, and the real small magazine office of the family is not going to cry to death.

"General manager he is smart and deserves to be the head of paparazzi." Yun Qian Mo's unflinching counterattack.

Since CL is a magazine company, there will naturally be a "paparazzi" position. Since he Xinyu is the boss of CL magazine, in other words, the head of the paparazzi does not seem unreasonable.

Luo Feiqi shrinks at the head of the bed, thinking silently, and is almost applauded by Yun Qianmo's magical logical ability.

He Xinyu's smile on his face was also stiff, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something. His eyes brightened. "The general cloud is here. It's inevitable that we will not take good care of him. Let me come!"

"How do you know I'm not going to take care of it?" Yun Qianmo's face became colder and colder, and the white plastic chair was just like a throne.

"Does Yun always know that what Feifei wants most when she is ill is preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" He Xinyu took his time and dropped a big bomb.

Seeing that Yun Qianmo's face was black as if he could lower the ink, he Xinyu was in a better mood, "did he take care of Feifei when he was ill? She is now a patient and needs careful care. "

Cloud Qian Mo is silent, slender fingers on the knee, rhythmic percussion, the breath of fury in the heart. He would not have been so polite had it not been for his illness.

Luo Feiqi swallows nervously and looks at Yun Qianmo's small movements. He has a premonition in his heart, which usually means that Yun Qianmo is really angry at this time."It's not because I'm too strong to give Qian Mo a chance to take care of it. Blame me! Blame me Luo Feiqi hastens to speak, gag way.

Yun Qianmo looked at her, and her momentum changed. It was like a warm light shining on the ice in winter.

"Feifei, you are so humorous!" He Xinyu looks at Luo Feiqi with a smile.

Seeing his eyes, Yun Qianmo is again awe inspiring, and his anger just under pressure is rolling up again.

"I'll go out and make a phone call." Cloud Qian Mo looks at Luo Feiqi, the tone can't hear breath anger.

Luo Feiqi quickly nods, no matter who they are both good, hurry out a bar, this kind of atmosphere is really terrible, is not conducive to the cultivation of patients.

Yun Chun Mo stood at the corner of the corridor. He looked out of the window at the black night scene. The thin lips opened lightly. "He Zong seems to be a bit too busy recently to find something for him."

"Yes." At the other end of the phone, I felt a cold shiver in my heart. I silently ordered a stick of incense for he Zong. I don't know how he provoked his own devil.

Yun Qianmo hangs up the phone indifferently, and his pace seems to be relaxed. When he Xinyu is faced again, his attitude is not like that.

Although he Xinyu was a little strange in his heart, he didn't bother to pay attention to Yun Qianmo. He filled another bowl of porridge for Luo Feiqi, but he didn't forget to blow it carefully to avoid scalding.

Cloud Qian Mo coldly looked at his busy running, eyes with a bit of obscure light. Arbitrary action is very fast, more than ten minutes later, he Xinyu's mobile phone rings.