Cheng Rui's eyes were closed, and no matter how Linda shook his body, there was no reaction.

"What's wrong with him? Has anyone told me what's wrong with him?" Linda's roar and fierce gaze made everyone around her feel quite chilly, and the scene was silent. "Say, doesn't anyone want to give me a satisfactory answer?"

"Miss Linda, we have called an ambulance, don't worry!" the attending doctor leaned over with a look of trepidation.

"Smack!" Linda turned around abruptly and slapped the doctor in the face, instantly feeling extremely embarrassed. "Bastards, shit, what do you want, what about the car, ambulance, drive my car!"

"Miss......" The doctor covered his face and looked at him with a strong look. "The car is coming right away, you don't have first aid equipment in your car. ”

"Well, if you don't get a car in ten minutes, no one will want to get out of here alive. Linda's fingers trembled slightly, holding Cheng Rui's head in distress, her eyes were rippling, and tears fell quietly. "You can't do anything, you can't! Oh my God! I shouldn't have let them medicate, I was wrong, Rui...... Forgive me! Forgive me......"

Jiajun is diligent these days, and every time he comes, he brings a lot of supplies for the baby, and sometimes follows Le'er. Gu Zhiyuan's studio seems to have an extra assistant, and he always sees a handsome guy with long legs busy coming and going, either moving an easel or carrying a table.

Or it's cleaning.

"Le'er, you see, this is a new pigment, Mr. Gu ordered it a few days ago, and I have moved to a small warehouse. The back of Jiajun's shirt was soaked, and his hairstyle was a little messy, and he looked at Le Er with a smile.

Le'er is still painting. "It's okay to tell the workers to move. Le Er carefully sketched a few more strokes, sighed lightly, and put down the brush and color palette. "Your clothes are dirty. Seeing Jiajun's sweaty head and wrinkled and dirty shirt, he smiled slightly.

This smile stunned Jiajun, her warm and sweet gaze, the corners of her mouth were shallowly upturned, and all the scenery around her became a virtual foil. What a beautiful composition!" Le'er, you're still so good-looking, like the first time I met you. That night will always be a romantic brand in Jiajun's heart.

"What are you talking about...... Le'er's ears are slightly hot, this Jiajun is really not embarrassed at all, his eyes are looking at himself. "I'm going to see the exhibition, my dad is taking the baby, and I can't leave. ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you. "Anyway, as long as he follows Le'er closely, Jiajun feels that he is stepping on auspicious clouds under his feet, fluttering lightly, and he can't be happy.

"Le'er, my brother said that he would come to the United States in two days, maybe he could catch up with your art exhibition. Jiajun drove the car, looking for a topic. "My brother was very happy when he heard that you had an art exhibition, asked me a lot of information, and asked me to give him relevant information, and he said that he would help you do publicity in China. ”

"No, it's just exhibiting in North America, and it's all on a small scale, so you don't need any publicity. When Le'er heard Chiayi's name, she was particularly disgusted, the nasty man with a philistine face and a mouth full of money. "Thank you, brother, I've arranged everything here. ”

Listening to Le'er's tone, there was a sense of coldness, and Jiajun diverted his attention with interest. "The last time I passed by the Anjet Art Museum, I saw a few sculptures and bronze works of performance art, I think they are pretty good, are you interested in taking a look at them together?"

"Performance Art...... Yes, if we have time, we'll go later. Le'er didn't care what he said, because Cheng Rui's eyes suddenly flashed in front of her......