Before that, although Jiang October was not in good health and often took sick leave, she was extremely smart, so she was in such a state of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, and she was also admitted to a good university in the imperial capital.

According to the time, she has two years left to graduate.

In the past two years, she was more at ease when she brought her brother to the imperial capital.

Jiang Yue's eyebrows and eyes curled with a smile: "Then I want to thank you, Xiaofu." ”

The voice on the phone is still clearer and more beautiful, and it gives people a great sense of reassurance: "I feel honored to be able to do something I can do for you." ”

His words were meaningful.

Jiang October's voice was brisk, not pretentious and twisted: "Since you say so, then I'm not welcome, but we will take care of the expenses, so I won't trouble you at this point, and I saw the hot search this morning." ”

The other end just paused, and did not argue about the cost of the nursing home, but said lightly: "There is a big problem with her spirit, even if she is not allowed to leave the entertainment industry, she will not be able to go on." ”

"That's right, that little thing from Dream Eater isn't a fuel-efficient lamp, she's shooting herself in the foot."

Then Jiang October remembered Zhao Chongyang: "How is he now?" Woke up, right? ”

"Hmm."

In front of the sunlit floor-to-ceiling balcony, Fu Qinghan sat lazily on the rattan chair, the coffee table in front of him was filled with a faint aroma of coffee, and his voice seemed to have some smiles: "I took pictures of the car accident scene, he is awake now, but he is in a daze." ”

His sports car was like a toy car that had been smashed by a big hand.

After he was taken to the hospital, Song Junhao erased all traces.

So no one knows how he got into the accident, or no one knows that there were many people at the scene, and no one even knows who sent him over.

This matter, his agent and assistant, just checked it and couldn't find it down.

And yesterday on the way home, Jiang Shiyue had already told Jiang Zichen that he was almost hit by a car, that he had violated the rules, and that it had nothing to do with the car, so don't talk about anything else.

Jiang Zichen listened to her very much now.

So Zhao Chongyang's car accident did not make a little waves.

Their team did not dare to release information until it was investigated.

Of course, these Jiang Yue didn't care: "In that case, let him be in a daze, Xiaofu, I should go downstairs for breakfast......"

Fu Qinghan paused, and then hummed softly.

Jiang Yue hung up the phone cleanly.

Fu Qinghan hooked the corners of his mouth, a little smiling, the first time in his life to hang up the phone to a girl, and the first time in his life that a girl took the initiative to hang up the phone without hesitation.

You must know that when you talk to him on the phone, he hangs up on his own initiative.

Putting down the phone, Fu Qinghan took the coffee cup and took a sip gently, the thick bitterness swept his taste buds, he raised his eyebrows, and sighed a little, habit is really a terrible thing, Jiang October called him Xiao Fu, and he accepted it very calmly.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a coffee cup, his deep black eyes looked out of the morning misty window, the corners of his mouth curled lightly, his eyes were blurred and clear, and the sun shrouded the land silently, and at the same time surrounded this noble man through the glass window.

The sunlight in the fine morning light was dancing softly, and under such a hazy light and shadow, it seemed as if everything was covered with a layer of mist.

Even a back seems to overshadow this world in an instant.