Seeing Luo Wenjing tilt his head and his brows furrowed, he withdrew his hand, his eyes wandering on her.

"You're ugly, so you don't even have a friend? No one called. Qiao Zeyu said, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Zheng, and then he stood up with his waist.

"Mr. Qiao, this is ......" Yan Zheng looked at the woman on the bed, a little stunned.

"It's a troublemaker. You are watching here, my back is a little painful......" Qiao Zeyu said, walked out of the ward slowly, and found an orthopedic department to inquire about the situation.

The doctor examined him for a long time and let him take a film.

"It doesn't hurt, how can it hurt?" asked the doctor, holding his glasses and looking at him with a pair of eyes.

"It's all that woman is too heavy, I'm a little too hard...... Qiao Zeyu muttered irritably, "Please give me a diagnosis certificate, in case something happens in the future, I will have to find her responsible." ”

The doctor smiled, picked up the pen, and wrote on the prescription raft with a smile.

"Be young and vigorous, don't use too much force, it's a good communication, but it's not good to get to the hospital. ”

Qiao Zeyu realized that this person had made up a big drama in his brain, and he was not in the mood to argue with him, so he took the prescription and exited the ward.

I went upstairs for a physiotherapy, and the pain eased a little, and I looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Long didn't have a phone call on his side, like the calm before the storm.

Back in Luo Wenjing's ward, Yan Zheng was holding his mobile phone around in front of the bed, and when he saw him, he quickly threw the mobile phone to him.

"Mr. Qiao, this person's mobile phone has been ringing for a long time, you can take it!"

Qiao Zeyu glanced at him with disdain and picked it up impatiently.

"Stinky girl, why haven't you come back?" a neutral female voice came from the other end, which shook his eardrums.

"Hello. He frowned and replied in a deep voice.

"Uh...... Man, who are you quiet? Boyfriend? Okay, okay, don't bother!Then I'll lock the door and tell her not to come back tonight!" The woman on the other end said excitedly, and hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer.

“...... Who are these people?" Qiao Zeyu sighed speechlessly and irritably, and was about to throw down her phone, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a photo on the lock screen.

Three people, it looks like a family photo, Luo Wenjing is wearing her previous school uniform and smiling brightly in the middle, and there is a man and a woman next to her, holding her shoulders and smiling very affectionately.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Zheng cautiously came up, his eyes shining with gossip.

"What's wrong, Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Zeyu put away his mind, sneered, and threw the phone back on the table.

"Looks like I haven't grown since junior high school, tsk......"

“...... Who is this?" Yan Zheng peeked at him, pointed to Luo Wenjing on the bed, and asked curiously.

"How is it in the company? Is Mr. Du doing a good job of changing the business plan?" Qiao Zeyu didn't answer him, raised his eyebrows, changed his words, sat down on the chair painfully, and asked casually.

"Mr. Du, he doesn't seem to be unhappy, but he seems to be in a very happy mood, he got off work very early today, probably because the company's stock has fallen, and he has found a reason to crusade against you!" Yan Zheng said honestly, with an innocent smile on his face.

When Qiao Zeyu heard this, he squinted at him unhappily.

"I think you're happier. Thought it was time to finally see my mean boss deflated?"

A solemn smile condensed at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head with a dry laugh. was thinking about how to make him happy, when he caught a glimpse of the person on the bed out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and woke up slowly, "Wake up, Mr. Qiao, people are awake!"

Qiao Zeyu stepped forward and saw Luo Wenjing with blank eyes, the whole person was a little dazed, and after seeing his face, his face instantly stinked.

"Why are you here?" Luo Wenjing asked, struggling to get up, but he was dizzy and unsteady on his feet, and fell to the side.

Qiao Zeyu quickly supported her and frowned impatiently.

"Where are you going if you're not well?" he stretched out his big hand and stroked her forehead, and found that the fever had subsided, so he straightened his face and said word by word: "I saved you, you know?"

Luo Wen stabilized his body, his arm hurt when he grabbed it, and he subconsciously raised his hand and pushed him.

Qiao Zeyu didn't expect her strength to be so strong, and she was caught off guard, so she collapsed on the chair behind her, a tingling pain in her waist, and he grinned in pain.

“...... Mr. Qiao, are you okay?!" Yan Zheng quickly stepped forward and helped him up.

Luo Wenjing glanced at him, picked up his clothes, and put them on slowly.

"I didn't even have any strength, don't pretend. She said, getting up to leave.

"Hey, where are you going?

"It's so late, let's wait for tomorrow to explain something. Luo Wenjing felt that her legs were a little weak, and she didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she said in a good voice.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Qiao, there's something you have to see......" Yan Zheng held up his mobile phone and stopped Qiao Zeyu, with a panicked face on his face.

Qiao Zeyu frowned, snatched the phone, and after just a glance, he subconsciously grabbed Luo Wenjing's arm, dragged her to a stumbling point, and almost fell to the ground.

"What?!" she flicked her hand away in frustration, narrowly sweeping one side leg onto his long leg.

"Before the matter is resolved, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave......" Qiao Zeyu's brows frowned, his handsome face tightened, and he held the phone in front of her.

She took a closer look and found that there were a few eye-catching big words hanging on the screen - the scandal is true! The popular actress and the rich second generation are suspected to be living together!

And the picture below the title is a photo of her and Qiao Zeyu riding into the door of his house in the afternoon!