That Girl Made me Sleepless

Holding the hand of the mobile phone, because of the excitement.

Thinking that Xia An'an might have come up with a way to save his life, MI Su was very happy.

She looked at her mobile phone and saw that Rong Jinchu was still reading. When Mi Su thought that her chat with Xia'an could not be heard by Rong Jinchu, she immediately stood up and said, "well, Rong Jinchu, An'an has something to talk to me. I'll go out and answer the phone first."

Rong Jinchu put down his books and looked away from them.

The man's deep and charming sight glows in the light. He looks at her and has a full view of her careful thinking. Rong Jinchu pretends to be curious and asks, "what's the matter with her?"

"It's about work..." Mi Su said, and added, "in a word, between girls, there must be a lot of private topics to talk about!"

The topic of privacy?

About what he thought of, Rong Jinchu's eyes filled with an ambiguous smile.

Is he still listening to the private topics of misu?

Underwear size?

Underwear style?

Or complain about the size of your chest?

Even when she was reading, he knew her socks with holes.

Including rice cake's first holiday

She mistook life for the end and panicked.

At that time, if Rong Jinchu had not been nervous about her studies, she would have flown to China, found her and told her that it was only the first time that a girl had come on a holiday, not the end of her life.

Rong Jinchu converged, "go."

Mi Su's eyes narrowed into crescent shape, and he laughed flatteringly. "Rong Jinchu, you are a good man!"

She said and walked out of the bedroom.

Mi Su chooses a quiet corner on the second floor, finds Xia An'an's phone and dials it.

When the phone was connected, missu was a little excited, "An'an."

At that end, Xia An'an just got up.

Last night, in order to complete the dubbing, she struggled in the studio until early in the morning to get home. Then she took the new script and studied it until dawn. She went to bed very late.

At the time of the call, Xia was pouring water.

She put the phone to her ear, raised her shoulder, lowered her head, and clamped it between her neck and shoulder. "Hello."

"An an, you call me, have you thought of how to help me survive in Rong Jinchu's hands?"

"Well?"

"Is it?" My eyes are full of expectation.

Xia an an filled with water, one hand holding a mobile phone, one hand holding water to drink a mouthful, confused head this just get better, "I'm sorry to tell you, I haven't come up with a way."

Smell speech, rice crisp heart, from the beginning of happy, fell to the bottom.

Voice, hard to hide the loss, "then why do you call me?"

"Do you know Lin Xinya?"

"Who is that?" There are not many people Mi Su remembers.

Xia An'an said, "Lin Xinya, she is no worse than your sister. When I went to audition two days ago, I met Lin Xinya!"

After Xia an said that, rice crisp had an impression.

Before Ruan Jiayin had no fire, Lin Xinya was normalizing.

Before long, Ruan Jiayin became popular because of her famous songs, and Lin Xinya's popularity was completely suppressed.

At that time, Lin Xinya held a press conference and claimed that she would temporarily leave the singing world for a period of time to study in the UK. In this r.j.c trial, Lin Xinya was also selected.

After searching the information about Lin Xinya, missu said, "what is she looking for?"

"She wants to find you through me!"

"To me?"

"That's right!"

"But I don't know her."

"But Lin Xinya told me that she knew you and had seen you before. She also said that she had something to say to you and asked me for your phone number, so I wanted to ask you if you want to tell her your contact information."

So it is

She was so happy that she thought it was good news.

Xia an an finished, asked, "do you want to give her your contact information?"

Mi Su shook his head. "Since she doesn't even have my phone number, it means that I'm not familiar with her. Moreover, she used to fight against my sister. I'll protect my shorts and not give them to her!"

Both Lin Xinya and Ruan Jiayin are singers. Naturally, there are some disputes.

If it's just a simple dispute, Lin Xinya will always make trouble to Ruan Jiayin from time to time. For this, MI Su can't have any connection with Lin Xinya.

Hang up the phone, Xia an an said will help her find a way, rice crisp also racked his brain to think for a long time, still no clue.

Back in the bedroom, Rong Jinchu's hand is still the book.

Mi Su thought of discussing with Rong Jinchu before, expecting him to repay himself and not kill himself. He had no choice but to refuse. He was very upset.If I had known her, I shouldn't have called Dr. Jiang!

However, let her watch so handsome man dying in front of him, until no breathing, rice crisp is how can't do it.

Alas!

A kind person is always bullied.

Rong Jinchu looked up from the book, "your eyes tell me that you seem to regret saving me."

Rice crisp, "..."

Do you want to be so smart!

Rong Jinchu put down the books in his hand, and raised the arc of dangerous evil spirit. "In fact, you should be glad that you made the decision."

"Why?"

MISHU said she was not happy at all.

Rong Jinchu raised his hand. He read too much and hurt himself a little. He rubbed his thumb on his temple. "Because according to my way of doing things, my last words before death must be to let you die with me!"

Die together

Rice crisp shivered all over.

Good guy!

It's worthy of Rong Jinchu. He has to be buried with someone when he dies.

It's just

Why is she so unlucky?

……

With Rong Jinchu in Jinyuan after two days, rice crisp watching TV is boring, she lost a pile of snacks.

Originally, there was also Yi Qingxuan who could speak, but when Yi Qingxuan met doctor Jiang, he was a little fan.

After Yi Qingxuan finds out where Dr. Jiang works, Yi Qingxuan goes back to Jinyuan to pick up her things without saying a word, and runs to the hospital where Dr. Jiang works.

Because of this, missu can't even find someone who can speak now.

How boring

She sat up from the sofa and looked at Rong Jinchu, who has been silent since the morning. She walked over and sat down beside him. "Rong Jinchu, let me go out to work."

Rong Jinchu put down the documents in his hand, and his slender index finger waved, "no, I need you to take care of me all the time, anytime and anywhere during my injury. At the same time, I also need your pleasant face to ease my gloomy mood during my recovery

Mi Su mourned with a small face and said, "but I'm bored..."

"Boring?" He repeated the two words.

"Mm-hmm!" She nodded like garlic.

Rong Jinchu fixed his eyes and pondered for a moment. His light brown pupils were calm from the beginning, and his voice was magnetic and bewitching. "Then do something interesting."