Chapter 49 After that, there is me

"What's going on with those people?"

In the quiet office, a long figure stood at the desk, and there was a chill in the deep voice.

The man sitting on the sofa chair was unmoved, his hands folded on his lower abdomen, looking at him, with a sigh in his voice: "I'm sorry for the accident." ”

The sky outside the window darkened, and only a beam of light fell on the face of the standing person, which was recognizable, it was the famous singer Zy. And sitting on the chair is Mr. Zheng, the boss of entertainment.

Zheng Ye's hand on his side clenched fiercely, and almost at the same time as Mr. Zheng's words fell, he raised his left hand to loosen his bow tie, walked in front of Mr. Zheng in three steps and two steps, grabbed his collar, and lifted the person from the chair.

"Zheng Xi!" Zheng Ye let out an angry roar, "It doesn't matter how you treat me, but she, why are you doing this?!" His voice was gloomy, almost squeezing out between his teeth, and the expression on his face was almost hideous, glaring at the person in front of him.

Zheng Xi: "I'm sorry......"

The fist slammed into his face, and he couldn't help but snort, the place on his face that had been hit by him was red and swollen, and the corner of his lip was broken, and a red blood flowed. He had just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

Zheng Ye looked at him like this and let go of his hand. Zheng Xi immediately clutched his chest, his legs lost strength, and he barely stood on the table, panting heavily.

Zheng Ye frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

The office door opened.

Wang Qing came in with water, and when her eyes fell on Zheng Xi, she couldn't even hold the tray in her hand in a panic, and the glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng?" Wang Qing rushed to Zheng Xi, pushed Zheng Ye aside, and helped Zheng Xi with a cry in her voice.

Zheng Xi grabbed Wang Qing's hand and opened his mouth to say something.

Wang Qing tried to get closer, but she couldn't understand: "Mr. Zheng, where is the medicine?" Medicine ......"

Zheng Xi coughed violently for a while, and when he finally stopped, he looked at Zheng Ye and showed a weak smile: "Please...... Zy, you go out first......"

Zheng Ye looked at him condescendingly, his eyes changed from nervous to worried, and after hearing this, he finally turned incredible. The hand at his side tightened: "You ......"

Wang Qing looked up at Zheng Ye with a pleading look in her eyes: "Please go out first, Mr. Zheng has me here......"

As he spoke, Zheng Xi began to cough violently again.

Zheng Ye's brows were twisted together, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned around and left.

Wang Qing listened to Zheng Xi's command to get the medicine.

Zheng Xi put the medicine in the palm of his hand, took the water handed over by Wang Qing, tilted his head, and poured it into his mouth.

"Mr. Zheng ......" Wang Qing stood respectfully beside Zheng Xi, worrying with him. The medicine she had just poured into her mouth, the painkiller, was already twice as much as the doctor had ordered.

Zheng Xi closed his eyes, his breathing gradually calmed down, his face was still bloodless, and his fingertips were a little unsteady because of the struggle just now.

"What, there's something you want to say?" Zheng Xi didn't look at Wang Qing and sat back behind the desk.

Wang Qing: "Mr. Zheng, I don't understand, why don't you tell Zheng Shao directly, he may not be able to understand your good intentions......"

"Understood?" Zheng Xi smiled lightly, his voice full of tiredness and weakness, but still witty and firm, "No, I don't need him to understand. I want to make him feel guilty, only in this way can he really calm down and manage the Zheng family with all his heart......"

Wang Qing wanted to speak and stopped, and finally looked at Zheng Xi's eyes full of distress, but finally compromised, walked to the door, picked up the documents that fell on the ground, and reported to Zheng Xi.

"Mr. Zheng, the plan has almost been carried out, Meng Xing is already on the return plane, and the resentment and dissatisfaction with Yewan on the Internet have almost reached its peak......

"Well, it's time for the next step."

Hospital, full of white space.

As soon as Yewan woke up, she saw the pure white color on the ceiling, and sighed silently in her heart.

This is not the first time she has come to the hospital. Last time, she had appendicitis surgery, and in the middle of the night, she called an ambulance to pull people directly into the operating room, and when she came out again, she stayed in this pure white space full of the smell of disinfectant for more than a month.

At that time, she had no one around except lychees.

Yewan turned her head sideways and smiled slightly when she saw Lychee lying asleep on the side of the bed.

"Are you awake?" A voice suddenly appeared, startling Ye Wan.

She moved her head and looked over to the chair next to her, only to notice the man who had been sitting there. I don't know if he didn't rest well, his hair looked messy, and his clothes were still the same as those from the press conference that day, which were dirty and dirty, and I don't know where he got the ash......

In short, just looking at this body, it must not be connected with the cool big star ZY on the stage.

Ye Wan smiled softly: "Thank you for being here with me." ”

Zheng Ye took out a disposable cup from the cabinet and asked her, "Are you thirsty, do you want to drink water?" ”

Ye Wan: "No, it's fine, I don't hurt anywhere now." Are you tired, do you want to go back and take a break? ”

Zheng Ye ignored her, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "People who just woke up, how can they talk so much." ”

Ye Wan was choked by him like this, and retorted: "Aren't you afraid that you will be tired? ”

Zheng Ye smiled and didn't speak, put the water on the table, supported her back, and helped the person up and leaned on: "Don't worry about me, take care of yourself." As he said this, his hand was resting on her back, warm through the thin fabric, pressed against her.

Ye Wan's body stiffened, turned sideways slightly, and withdrew from his half-circle arms without a trace.

The corners of Zheng Ye's lips hooked, and he quickly pushed it away and put the water in her hand.

"You have a good rest, I'll go first."

Yewan nodded.

Lychee, who was lying on Ye Wan's lap, opened her eyes and saw the back of Zheng Ye leaving, so she looked at Ye Wan and exclaimed: "Ye Wan, I didn't say it, in fact, zy He is also quite good, he has to have good looks, he has to have a temperament, and he is 100% sincere to you......"

Every time she said something, Ye Wan nodded.

“…… But! Lychee suddenly aggravated her tone, took Yewan's hand, and said seriously, "You are our boss's girlfriend, you can't go out of the wall!" Otherwise......"

Ye Wan was amused by her serious tone, and couldn't help but ask, "How about otherwise?" ”

Lychee seemed to be stumped by this question, looking at her with a tangled expression, and her eyebrows were furrowed together: "Yewan, if you really go out of the wall, then I will definitely be on your side!" ”

"Oh?" Yewan looked at her with a smile.

Lychee continued: "But my body may be out of my control for the boss......"

"Thank you for your support." A nice voice sounded behind the lychee.

The voice...... Litchi turned around in surprise, and when she saw the person standing behind her, she immediately stood up excitedly: "Boss?!" ”

Meng Xing nodded at her, a smile on his lips, and walked to Yewan's bed.

Yewan: "Why did you come back so early?" "It was two full days ahead of schedule.

Meng Xing smiled: "If you don't come back, some people are thinking about Hongxing coming out of the wall." ”

Ye Wan sneered: "With your die-hard fans watching, how dare I?" ”

Meng Xing sat down on the edge of the bed: "Where did you fall?" ”

Yewan pointed to her head. At that time, she was knocked down by someone and fainted directly, and she had time to feel the pain, but after waking up, she always felt dizzy, I don't know if it was a delusion...... Can't tell him anyway.

Meng Xing frowned, leaned over, and made a gesture to look at the back of her head: "I'll see, it's broken." ”

Ye Wan was just about to push him, but his hands were pulled into his palms and grabbed, without the slightest defense, his lips were held by him.

Lychee sighed, hurriedly went out with a handbag, and closed the door very intimately. If you don't agree with each other, she will start the dog abuse mode, but fortunately she is a person with a male ticket!

Yewan was taken into his arms, and he didn't want to die madly. The breath was his breath, familiar, long-lost...... It's only been a few days, but it feels so far away, I want to drown in his arms and never come out again.

It's the same with him.

By the time the lips finally parted, Yewan's eyes were already a little foggy, and she was extremely deprived of oxygen, so she could only lean on his chest. Looking at him close at hand, his hand was clenched by him, but he was reluctant to pull it out.

Meng Xing looked at her, raised his hand and stroked the hair on her forehead: "Does it hurt?" ”

Ye Wan shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

The nose is sore, and even the eyes are a little wrong. Ye Wan smiled, blinked, and looked at him for a moment.

Meng Xing also smiled. One hand on the back of her head, lowered it a little, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "Good." ”

Ye Wan glanced at the bloodshot in his eyes, and pulled him to sit beside him in distress.

"Come up and lie down, won't you?" VIP ward, big enough beds.

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "It will hurt people." ”

Ye Wan's face flushed, and it was like kicking someone down on the spot.

Meng Xing lay down beside her, dragged her down, and took her into his arms. A warm person, with long hands and feet, is surrounded by him, and it feels good.

Meng Xing tugged at the corners of his mouth, he can hold this person for a lifetime.

Ye Wan closed her eyes, still a little sleepy, barely mustered up her energy to open her eyes to look at him, and crashed into his bloodshot eyes.

"Don't sleep?"

Meng Xing pressed his chin against her forehead: "Yewan, are you afraid?" ”

When you are on stage, when you are facing those cold cameras and fierce faces, when you are pounced on and falling......

Are you scared? In my absence.

Are you scared? In the past a year ago, when we didn't know each other......

Ye Wan's nose was sour, and her voice was a little muffled: "I'm not afraid of ......"

She buried her face in his chest.

Expected answer.

Meng Xing smiled, and then spoke, his voice was very soft, very soft.

"Yewan, I'm distressed."

I feel sorry for your past, I feel sorry for your present, I feel sorry for your lonely battle, and I feel sorry for your strength and stubbornness......

Yewan didn't speak again.

The room was quiet, as if both of them were asleep.

But Meng Xing felt that his chest was slowly and wet.

He moved his arm and tightened the man.

I'm sorry for me in the future.