Priceless Sweetheart Boss's New Wife

Jiang Mingyue stayed at the head of Fu Zitao's bed and fed him some soft and rotten rice porridge.

Fu Zitao was puzzled, but he didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, she asked in a dull voice, "Mingyue, the wedding news Is it the crisis plan agreed by the company's public relations? "

"No, I mean it myself." Jiang Mingyue helped Fu Zitao shake down the bed and cover it for him.

"You? Why? You... " Fu Zitao wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't make any effort at all.

His body didn't seem to be his. Except for his hands and neck, the rest was completely out of control.

Even with all his strength and sweat on his forehead, he could not move his legs.

He collapsed on the bed in despair, staring at the ceiling.

"Mingyue, you are so confused! There are 10000 ways to give an account to the outside world... "

"Well, you're not my agent now, so don't tell me the truth! I've been listening to your nagging for so many years

"Your task now is to take good care of your injury, receive good treatment, recover and leave the hospital as soon as possible."

Jiang Mingyue really doesn't have time to listen to Fu Zitao's confession or scold her for being too impulsive.

She can't help but show off to take care of Fu Zitao according to the company's requirements, and catch up with the notice according to the company's arrangement.

To make a gesture of being busy with work, no matter how late or tired, I have to come to the hospital to take care of Fu Zitao.

She's really sick of posturing.

But song Zilin is right. If you choose this road, you have to bear the responsibilities and rules.

Besides, if she can take care of Fu Zitao, her guilt will be slightly relieved.

She picked up Fu Zitao's medical suit and was about to wash it when she ran into song Zilin, who rushed in angrily, at the door of the ward.

"Why are you here?"

When Jiang Mingyue saw song Zilin's angry eyes, she knew that the comer was not good.

Worried about the influence of song Zilin on Fu Zitao, he drags song Zilin to go outside to talk. However, song Zilin eagerly clasps Jiang Mingyue's shoulder and shouts coldly.

"What is your intention? Can't you live without topic and conflict? "

"What do you mean?" Jiang Mingyue could not understand song Zilin.

Seeing song Zilin bullying Jiang Mingyue again, Fu Zitao grabs her hands on the bed. He wants to get up and protect Jiang Mingyue, but he can't get up.

He was anxious and desperate, struggling wildly, and knocked over the monitor on one side.

"Let go of Mingyue, let go of her!"

Fu Zitao yelled, but he coughed again after he was weak.

Song Zilin hated Fu Zitao. He croaked like an old crow around Jiang Mingyue.

Now he is seriously injured and hospitalized, and he is still croaking, as if the world is not good for Jiang Mingyue except him.

The more Fu Zitao yelled, the more song Zilin refused to give up.

Forcing Jiang Mingyue into a corner, holding the wall in one hand and Jiang Mingyue's chin in the other, song Zilin felt very happy when he looked at Fu Zitao's anxious but helpless appearance.

"Jiang Mingyue, I hope you are not pretending to Xiao Ning's true temperament! In life, you are not a play, nor do you act every scene, and play the script to the people around you. "

"You'd better warn your fans, don't hurt others maliciously, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will make a sensation and let your acting career end completely."

Is this threatening her?

Jiang Mingyue's eyes are slightly red, but she looks up with a smile. She is still the stubborn Jiang Mingyue who never easily admits defeat.

"You'd better listen to me. Your business has nothing to do with me from now on! To help you see Lu Ning is the favor I helped you before I paid you back. "

"I'm already married. Song Shao, please respect yourself and keep a distance from me." Jiang Mingyue pushes song Zilin away and looks at Song Zilin's figure, tears flow down.