Wu Jing changed the phone and called her, and soon connected, he secretly scolded, damn woman, dare to block him?

"Hey?" asked Xu Wan.

"I'll pick you up at six o'clock and have dinner together in the evening," Although Wu Jing was annoyed about the blackout, he wisely knew that Xu Wan was a guy who didn't eat soft or hard, so he didn't plan to reason with her on the phone.

Uh! Xu Wan was full of black lines, this guy actually used someone else's phone to call her, she really underestimated him, "Okay, you come to pick me up!"

After Wu Jing heard this, she relaxed slightly, but fortunately, she didn't refuse him.

"I'll give you the address on WeChat later," Xu Wan said indifferently.

"No," Wu Jing said, "I know your family." ”

Xu Wan raised her eyebrows, and she didn't want to say more, "Okay." ”

"See you later!" he said.

Xu Wan hung up the phone, snorted, raised her eyebrows, and sent him her coordinate map through WeChat.

When Wu Jing received it, her face turned green, and she sent her WeChat [Are you playing me?] She was in a film and television city thousands of miles away?

The little woman still has to work and eat. Xu Wan replied.

Soon, Xu Wan received his WeChat again, [I raise you] She was dumbfounded, and immediately replied [I don't like the food that comes to me. 】

Wu Jing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.

At the celebration banquet in the evening, the assistants of the law firm came to take pictures around him, and later, he sent a photo to Xu Wan.

Xu Wan was lying in the hotel playing with her mobile phone, and frowned when she received his photo, which showed him in the bar, beside him, six or seven young girls intimately surrounding him, and he sat in the middle, smiling brightly.

Xu Wan's originally calm mood was inexplicably a little bad, she snorted and replied to the message [Young girl, like a wolf and a tiger, you are careful of being played bad]

Wu Jing raised his eyebrows after receiving it [jealous?]

Xu Wan frowned, the ghost eats your jealousy!【Sister never eats sour!】Thinking about it, she was not relieved, and sent another message [You have to be careful, young girl, you have to be responsible if you play]

Wu Jing replied [Then when will you be responsible for me?]

Xu Wan is full of black lines, is it he who took advantage, okay? [Sorry, I'm sorry to disappoint you, there are too many men waiting for my sister to be in charge, and my sister can't be busy. 】

Wu Jing was so angry [Xu Wan, from today onwards, you are not allowed to hook up with other men again]

Xu Wan snorted, [Why should I listen to you?]

[I am your man]

Xu Wan's chest was slightly suffocated, and she replied unadmittedly, [If you sleep for one night, even if you are a man, then I have too many men, if you want to be like you, how can my sister mix it." Then I found a photo in the photo album of my mobile phone and sent it to him [Visually see that this figure is better than you tonight, I won't waste time with you, my sister will test his technique and durability, bye!] Then, he also sent him a flying kiss lightly.

When Wu Jing received it, her face turned green, and in that photo, Xu Wan and a young man snuggled up on the bed.

After sending it on WeChat, Xu Wan lay on the bed, feeling a little depressed, and then suffered from insomnia.

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It is only half a month away from the time of the capital Adele's recital, on TV, on the Internet, in newspapers, all kinds of propaganda is overwhelming, and there is a momentum to sweep all the media, with the change of the propaganda offensive, the only guest performer was officially announced, for a while, the name Song Qingge was in the limelight, ranking in the top five in the search engine.

At first, Song Qingge was worried that this kind of publicity would re-mention her and Song's, her marriage with Gu Fengcheng, and the previous scandal on the Internet, but she never thought that this time, netizens seemed to treat her very well, and they were all looking forward to her, and even some people sent videos of her playing the cello to the Internet, which caused a wave of comments for a while. Even, several well-known cellists in China still praised her on Weibo.

All of this surprised her, but she felt that the praise and praise were still a bit exaggerated, which made her nervous and practiced diligently. Therefore, she also admires the courage of the producer of the concert, which can make the Internet trend show a good reputation, which naturally takes a lot of manpower, material and financial resources.

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Since talking to Wu Jing and Zirui in the hospital that day, the big boss has fallen into a long period of silence, and every time he wants to remember her, he always has a headache. Later, in response to his situation, he went to see several well-known psychiatric and psychiatric doctors, and also did several examinations, and they told him that this was called "selective amnesia" and that it was difficult to recover his memory.

And he, when he accidentally mentioned Song Qingge to Sang Lanqin, Sang Lanqin's excited expression, malicious and sarcastic words made him frown, thinking of what Wu Jing said, he was a little more suspicious of his mother.

Under this propaganda offensive, the big boss quickly found out about her. By chance, he listened to the female assistants chatting about the concert outside the company's pantry, and they still called her "Mrs. Gu", and at that time, he lost his mind slightly.

In fact, after that day, the big boss called Song Qingge several times, but she didn't answer, and she sent text messages a few times, but she didn't reply to any of them.

At this moment, the big boss is sitting in the office, looking at her in the official promotional poster of the concert. In the photo, she is holding a cello in her hand, looking into the distance with a side face, and the wind blows through her skirt, smart and light. This photo, which only occupies the size of a tofu block, has become the focus of all his eyes.

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After retrieving the piano, Song Qingge practiced once at home, but because the sound insulation effect of the house was not very good, soon, a neighbor came to knock on the door. In order not to disturb the neighbors, she had to carry the piano on her back and go to the piano shop to practice every day.

In the evening of that day, after practicing the piano, when she walked out of the piano shop with the piano case on her back, she found that it was snowing outside again, and the snowflakes were falling flutteringly, and they melted immediately when they touched the ground.

Suddenly, she saw a black Land Rover Range Rover parked outside the door of the piano shop, was it Sun Chen? She frowned, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, he had never called him again since he rejected Sun Chen last time. And in Z City, such cars are not uncommon.

When she was about to go to the subway station, the door of the Range Rover suddenly opened, and a long and handsome figure walked around the front of the car towards her.

The big boss didn't speak, reaching out to remove the case from her shoulder.

Song Qingge took a step back, the speed of his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his hand clutched the strap of the piano case tightly, and his eyes didn't dare to look at him.

The big boss's hand fell into the air, looking at her, his face was scornful, "I'll help you ......"

"No need. Song Qingge took a step back defensively, then turned around and left.

"I'll send you home. Looking at her vigilant posture, the big boss frowned, and his voice became slightly louder.

Song Qingsheng clenched his belt tightly, didn't dare to stop, trotted a few steps, and walked into the wind and snow. She walked very fast, but she accidentally slipped on her foot, and her right foot crutched outward, and immediately, the severe pain in the bare part of her foot made her unable to straighten her back.

The big boss ran over, bent down and hugged her arm to help her up, she just tried to stand up, and the pain that pierced her heart made her whole body weak, and leaned back in his arms.

"What's wrong?" he noticed, her forehead covered in beads of sweat.

"The bare foot was sprained," it hurt so much that her eyes were wet, and she clenched her teeth tightly.

The big boss stopped her waist and picked her up, at this time, she was in great pain, and she couldn't care about avoiding suspicion with him, so she let him carry her into the car. When he let go of her, she took his hand, "My ......"

He went back and picked up her case from the ground and put it in the trunk.

Sitting in the driver's seat, the big boss looked at her sideways, and found that she was sitting in the passenger seat, her whole body was tense in pain, her face was covered with cold sweat, she gritted her teeth, and when she didn't dare to move, her heart tightened slightly, he took a tissue to help her wipe her sweat, and whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, I'll send you to the hospital immediately." ”

went to the hospital, and after taking pictures, it was confirmed that Song Qingge had a bare joint dislocation in his right foot. Reduction is done first, and then a cast is done.

When the big boss was reset, Song Qingge couldn't bear the pain, sweating profusely, and bit his lip. Looking at her appearance, the big boss felt an indescribable pain in his heart. After the cast was set, the doctor was also relieved.

"You husband and wife, it's really hard to be brothers," the nurse quipped, "and your wife was so nervous that she cried when you were sick that night, and you were so nervous when she delivered it today......"

Uh! Both of them listened, a little embarrassed. However, nothing was said to explain anything.

The doctor explained some precautions, and Song Qingge asked, "Doctor, when can I remove the plaster?" She was very worried that her foot injury would affect the concert.

The doctor said, "Normally, it takes four weeks." ”

Her brows furrowed, oh my God, there is still half a month to play? "Does it have to be so long? Can it be advanced?"

"It depends on the recovery. The doctor said, "However, it is not recommended that you remove the cast within half a month, because the recovery period of the surrounding soft tissues after dislocation is slightly slower, and if you don't take good care of it, it is easy to become habitually dislocated." ”

At this time, Song Qingge couldn't care about it so much, he only prayed, he had to get better quickly, and the matter of the concert must not be missed, "I ...... Can you not be hospitalized?" the money in her bag was stretched thin, and she couldn't withstand the toss of hospitalization.

"Why aren't you hospitalized?" the big boss looked at her with a frown.

She lay on the hospital bed, ignored him, and asked the doctor, "Is that okay?"

The doctor said, "It's okay not to be hospitalized, but you must pay attention to bed rest, and you can come to the hospital for a re-examination of your photos after a week." ”

After the doctors and nurses left, she finally looked up at him, and her tone was a little unnatural, "Can you please send me home?" She is not hypocritical, at this time, Xu Wan is not in Z City, and she is not willing to trouble Wujing, and he in front of her is naturally her only choice.