Tong Tong stood in the ward, looking at the man's back wrapped in gauze, his eyes full of unwillingness.

This man, but the boss of ATV, is completely equivalent to Leng Zimo of Dishi.

Isn't it because of Leng Zimo that Luo Xiaoqian can have such outstanding results now, from an unknown little singer to a superstar, as long as she catches Jiao Yang, she can do the same.

She knew that Jiao Yang was a veteran of flowers and a romantic nature, but she had confidence in herself.

Before, she didn't understand that Jiao Yang Weishenme would reach out to her and ask her to pretend to be his girlfriend.

After attending Luo Xiaoqian's engagement banquet today, she realized that he chose her not because she was special, but because she was very similar to Luo Xiaoqian.

Whether it is age, temperament or appearance, it is very similar.

Tong Tong believes that these are her advantages, this rare man, whether it is identity, talent and appearance...... Everything she yearns for, and she must hold him firmly in the palm of her hand.

Even if he just used her as Luo Xiaoqian's stand-in, she didn't care.

Because of her, Ben didn't love him either.

aiqing？

Does aiqing work?

Can it be eaten as a meal, can it be used as a banknote flower?!

Looking at Jiao Yang's back on the balcony, Tong Tong smiled very considerately and well-behaved, "What do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning?" ”

"Whatever." Jiao Yang on the balcony replied lightly.

If it's not what you want, what's the difference between anything you want?

"Then I'll just look at it and buy it." Tong Tong looked at Jiao Yang on the balcony with his back to her, "It's okay, I'll go first, you rest early." ”

Without a response from Jiao Yang, she pursed her lips that had been painted with tender powder, turned around and walked out of the ward.

On the balcony, Jiao Yang leaned on the railing with his arms, staring at the prosperous shijie in front of him, but there was only deep loneliness in his eyes.

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The next day, when Luo Xiaoqian rushed over with the lily porridge specially made by Aunt Su that could detoxify, Jiao Yang was not seen in the ward, she looked for a while and found no one, so she simply walked to the dressing room.

The door was not closed, Luo Xiaoqian hesitated, but carefully pushed the door open a crack, wanting to see if he was inside.

Through the crack in the door, Jiao Yang can be seen lying in the treatment room, and the nurse in the hospital is carefully dipping a cotton swab in the potion to help him apply it.

On his back, the scalded skin was shockingly red, although the nurse's movements were extremely gentle and careful, but every touch brought a pain to the heart, although Jiao Yang was still teasing the nurse in his mouth, but his fingers clenched on the pillar of the hospital bed had already turned pale from excessive force.

"That's it!" The nurse put away the cotton wool and held his arm, "You can get up and wrap gauze." ”

Jiao Yang stood up, raised his arms and let her wrap in gauze, while not forgetting to remind, "Luo Xiaoqian, you know, if she comes to inquire about the situation, you must not tell her that my injury is so serious." ”

"Weishenme?" The nurse asked with a smile.

"Because it's my secret." Jiao Yang gave her a bewitching smile back, "You are an angel in white, you have to help me keep a secret!" ”

"Okay." The nurse immediately agreed.

Such a man smiled and made a request, probably no woman could refuse.

Outside the door, Luo Xiaoqian listened to his voice, and her nose became sour.

Jiao Yang, he still can't let go of her?!

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Good night