Chapter 113: After the Injury

In the car, Tong Chaoyan was still leaning on Zhang Molan, and Zhang Molan put one hand behind Tong Chaoyan and held her. did not touch Tong Chaoyan's body, for fear of hurting her, and also to prevent Tong Chaoyan from touching the back of the seat when the vehicle started and stopped.

Zhang Molan kissed Tong Chaoyan's forehead: "I'm sorry! I should have found a way not to let you play it. And I was just thinking about getting done and going back to Beijing with me. I don't care if you are coquettish to me and dependent on me. I'm always ......"

"You always feel that I am different from Mu Cai. I can solve a small thing like this without even blinking an eye. So you don't have to worry about it! Teacher Zhang, you don't have to blame yourself. Mu Cai and I are indeed different. So you will naturally be different from me and Mu Cai. As long as you have the same feelings for me as Mu Cai. Tong Chaoyan raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Molan, smiled gently, and said these empathetic words. Rub your face in his arms.

Zhang Molan was startled at first, smiled admittedly, and sighed: "You can always see through everything." ”

Tong Chaoyan looked out the window, looked far away, and shook his head: "In terms of feelings, it has always been a shortcoming. I can't see through it, I can't touch it. There is only one word for 'faith'. "Otherwise, I won't fall into the embarrassing situation of your master and apprentice.

Zhang Molan carried Tong Chaoyan Jin's mansion on his back. As soon as they entered the door, the three members of the Xiang family were stunned.

Mrs. Xiang's fingertips were cold: "What's the matter?" instantly turned red.

Xiang An's face darkened.

Xiang Huairen hurriedly rushed over: "Sister!" stretched out his hand to snatch Tong Chaoyan from Zhang Molan's back.

"Don't move her! Chao Yan's waist and back are injured, and she can't move!" Zhang Molan stopped Xiang Huairen, the guardian sister, in a timely and stern manner.

"Hurry upstairs and let his godmother watch." I'll talk to Dong Zhang. Xiang An said expressionlessly.

The old witch smiled gloatingly: "It seems that I am going to have a companion." ”

Zhang Molan squinted, her eyes sharp: "Old man, it's better to be charitable!"

Tong Chaoyan laughed loudly: "I disappointed you! I didn't even hurt my muscles and bones! Even if I was crippled, I must have lived longer than you! I, I was abandoned at the door of the orphanage in the winter, and it has grown so big now." If it were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to find the ashes!"

"Hurry up and go back to the room to rest!" Mrs. Xiang tugged at Zhang Molan's clothes slightly.

Zhang Molan carried Tong Chaoyan back to the room, put her on the bed with extreme care, and let her lie on her stomach: "Xiang Dong is still waiting for me to chat." It's also convenient to let Mrs. Xiang take care of you. He rubbed Tong Chaoyan's hair.

Tong Chaoyan smiled and nodded: "Go! Don't talk too late." ”

Mrs. Xiang lifted Tong Chaoyan's clothes, and her entire back was blue and purple, and there were even bruises in several places.

"How can this be?" Mrs. Xiang wiped away the tears that had overflowed.

Tong Chaoyan turned his head to Mrs. Xiang with difficulty: "Godmother, it's okay." During the filming, the heroine couldn't come because of the weather. The director asked me to be a temporary substitute. Minor injuries, out of the way. It will work tomorrow. I promise that after the advertisement comes out, it will be perfect!" laughed, but in the end he grinned in pain, and lay down and hummed.

Mrs. Xiang hurriedly took a hot towel and put it on Tong Chaoyan's back, applied it for a while, took the towel off, and applied safflower oil to Tong Chaoyan's back.

"Godmother. You don't have to be busy. Hurry up and rest!" Tong Chaoyan smiled.

Mrs. Xiang shook her head: "No, I'll be here with you tonight, let's sleep together!" The attitude was so resolute that Tong Chaoyan couldn't continue to refuse.

Xiang An and Zhang Molan came to the study. poured Zhang Molan a glass of red wine.

Zhang Molan took the red wine: "Zhang's winery." He took a small sip.

Xiang An also took a sip and put down his wine glass: "Zhang Dong is also a person with a daughter." I'm not so tactful. Chaoyan, that is, Xiang Huaiya. It is the pearl of my family's lost palm. As for our family, we have always been optimistic about the relationship between Huaiya and you. The reasons are also clear. You are so much older than her, and there will inevitably be some obstacles to communication. The most important. I heard that Zhang Dong had a deep affection for his deceased wife and never forgot it. We are also afraid that Zhang Dong will be sluggish and hurt Huaiya. My Xiang family has never come out to intervene because Zhang Dong is really kind to Huaiya, and it is a great kindness. Our couple is really ashamed of this! But Huaiya is also sincere to Zhang Dong. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like that today, although the direct beneficiary of the advertisement is your apprentice. But if it weren't for Zhang Dong, Huaiya would not have intersected with Jiang Zhilan. If you can attain positive results, you will be very happy. But if Zhang Dong neglects Huaiya, my Xiang family will not give up. I hope Zhang Dong can understand this. A stark warning from an old father.

Xiang An said it so directly, if you don't know, you have to understand! Zhang Molan also put down the wine glass: "Xiang Dong, thank you very much for saying it so clearly." At the same time, please also witness me and my morning face, your Huaiya!"

Mrs. Xiang helped Tong Chaoyan take a bath and change into pajamas. The two of them lay down and lay down. In bed.

"Chaoyan, forget about this advertisement! When you recover, let's shoot again, the spokesperson is still Jiang Zhilan." As she spoke, Mrs. Xiang got up and pinched Tong Chaoyan's shoulders and legs.

Tong Chaoyan hurriedly twisted his body slowly: "Godmother." Aren't you breaking my life! Continue shooting tomorrow, no problem!"

Mrs. Xiang shook her head: "Go to bed early!"

The next day, Zhang Molan and Mrs. Xiang accompanied Tong Chaoyan to the filming site. I found a lot of small white dots on the ground. Looking further away, Jiang Zhilan was squatting on the ground with small scissors and pasting medical tape.

"Jiang Zhilan, what are you doing?" Tong Chaoyan put his hand against his lumbar spine and walked towards him with difficulty.

Jiang Zhilan heard Tong Chaoyan's voice, dressed in a heavy ancient costume, and ran over: "You, you, stop." Don't mess around! I'll find you a camera seat! You walk around during the filming of the province, and you will be offended! With my many years of experience, the accuracy rate is 99.99 percent!"

Mrs. Xiang looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was willing, then at Zhang Molan, who was dissatisfied, and then at Tong Chaoyan, who was ashamed and grateful: "The young man is so diligent!" broke through the embarrassment and successfully rounded the field.

Tong Chaoyan insisted on completing the shooting of the advertisement under the care of everyone.

The Xiang family and his wife were naturally reluctant to let Tong Chaoyan go. But in the absence of recognition, it is not easy to forcibly retain. So, he chartered another plane and sent Tong Chaoyan, Xiang Huairen, and the master and apprentice back to Beijing.