That day, Nan Qiyu told Master Ye about moving out.

At first, Rong Sheng didn't pay much attention to it.

Who knew that two days later, early in the morning when she was still asleep, Nan Qiyu had quietly moved out of Ye's house with her luggage.

By the time Rong Sheng woke up, the room he lived in had already been empty.

Hate her so much?

Rong Sheng stood at his door for a long time, and there was silence all around, and there was no sound at all.

Thinking about it, I should let the driver send her to the crew of Nan Qiyu's filming.

Who knew that a phone call came in, and Nan Qiyu's agent told her that she had been fired.

As soon as Rong Shang heard it, he knew that it was Nan Qiyu's masterpiece.

Does this guy think he's okay if he moves out and doesn't have to see her anymore?

Scold.

She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled nonchalantly.

The light in his eyes flashed with a dangerous aura.

"Miss, the master called you downstairs to eat."

At this moment, the maid's voice appeared from the staircase, Rong Sheng looked sideways, and only replied lightly, "Got it." ”

Then she went back to the room and took out the guarantee letter from Nan Qiyu's deputy personality that night, she took a photo and sent it to Nan Qiyu.

But time passed little by little, and I didn't know if the other party would be packing up the things in the residence or filming, and didn't reply to her.

Okay, she's not in a hurry.

The crew didn't go either.

Rong Sheng just waited.

I waited until the evening, and there were dark clouds outside.

Rong Sheng ate and went upstairs, and when she came to the living room, the phone rang.

She glanced at it, her eyes playful.

"Hey."

"Stop making a fuss, okay?" The other party's tired and hoarse voice came over the phone.

Rong Shang raised his eyebrows and did not answer the question.

"What's wrong with you? Feeling unwell? ”

"Nope." Nan Qiyu held his heavy forehead with one hand, he looked up at the window, and the opposite side of the villa was the high-rise building of the Ye family.

I don't know what he thought, it made him frown.

Before Rong Sheng could speak, he said slowly, "Ye Zhaoxue, my Nan Qiyu has not yet fallen to the point of being someone else's third party. ”

There are so many people chasing him.

Why should he be obsessed with a woman who is about to get married.

"Okay." Rong Shang heard what he meant.

But it seemed like she was concerned about something else.

"Nan Qiyu, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

I always thought his voice sounded weird.

It seems to be a little weak.

She had been avoiding his words and had never given a formal explanation.

Nan Qiyu's delicate eyebrows frowned, and it could be seen that he seemed to be a little annoyed.

The tone gradually became cold, and Nan Qiyu said angrily, "It's none of your business for me, don't bother me in the future, that's all." ”

After speaking.

A few busy sounds of "beep" came from inside.

Rong Sheng took out the phone and saw that he had hung up the phone.

This Nan Seven Feathers.

Rong Sheng looked out the window and always felt that he was weird.

*

At about eight o'clock in the evening, it suddenly began to rain heavily.

When Rong Sheng is taking a bath in the bathroom, there are always some pictures in front of her from time to time.

By the time she noticed that the people in the picture didn't seem to be in a good state, Rong Sheng had already turned off the shower and put on a bathrobe.

After a while, a wisp of white mist drifted by, and she left.

……

"Boss, are you okay, or I'll take you to the hospital for an intravenous drip?" On the phone, the agent's worried tone reached his ears.

Nan Qiyu was lying on the bed covered with a quilt.

His face was full of exhaustion, and he was weak to speak.

"No, I'm fine."