"Sister Xingchen, let me take a look for you...... Why is your waist so big? Sister Xingchen, you were injured while filming a martial arts scene in the afternoon, why didn't you tell the director? Xiao Ke said with annoyance: "I only saw you acting so wonderfully, and I didn't notice that you had been holding up with an injury for so long." ”

She instructed the driver: "Go to the hospital." ”

Song Xingchen thought that Leng Yi'an should wait for her to eat at home, and refused: "No need, I also prescribed some medicine for bruises when I went to the hospital, and I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, so I didn't need to go to the hospital, I went home directly." ”

Xiao Ke knew that her character couldn't be persuaded by it, so she had to agree, and told her to take medicine in time all the way, otherwise it would definitely be more serious tomorrow.

"Okay, I see, you're so long-winded." Song Xingchen got out of the car crying and laughing: "I'll go back first, remember to prepare a breakfast for everyone in the crew tomorrow morning, no matter how others instigate, we have received the favor of the crew and should be reciprocated." ”

Xiao Ke nodded, and waited until Song Xingchen entered the villa, then he exclaimed: "It is worthy of a wealthy villa, this is too luxurious, even the little brother of the security guard is so handsome." ”

When the driver heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but he glanced thoughtfully at the direction in which Song Xingchen disappeared......

Back at the villa, Leng Yi'an really stretched his neck at the door, and when he saw her appear at the door, he immediately rushed out: "Mom, you're back." ”

Leng Yi'an hugged her tightly, just pressing her wound, Song Xingchen couldn't hold back his hiss, so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand, anxious like a scorched guinea pig: "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Is it hurt again? Or was it bullied by whom? ”

He reached out to lift Song Xingchen's coat, anxious to see her waist.

Song Xingchen didn't have time to stop it, his back was cold, so he had to comfort: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into it while filming." ”

Uncle Wang came out when he heard the movement, and when he saw this scene, he immediately turned around and said worriedly, "Madam, what's wrong?" ”

Then Leng Yi'an cried with annoyance: "Mom, you have a big blue on your waist, did someone beat you?" ”

"No, it really doesn't hurt." Song Xingchen hurriedly pulled Leng Yi'an back to the villa, so as not to attract more people's attention.

Uncle Wang also heard the problem, and immediately called the family doctor without saying a word, but Song Xingchen didn't even have a chance to stop it.

"Madame's waist itself is injured, and she hasn't been able to get better, so this time the injury is on top of injury, the pain will be aggravated, and it will not be easy to recover." After the examination, the family doctor said: "It is recommended not to do high-intensity exercise in the near future, if you hurt this area again and cause a deeper strain, it will be the root of the disease." ”

Song Xingchen didn't expect it to be so serious, after falling in the bathroom before, Leng Haochen helped her with the medicine, the effect was very good, it didn't hurt much after wiping it a few times, and she didn't pay attention to it when she was filming......

"Thank you, doctor, I'll take care of it." Song Xingchen agreed, thinking that there would be two big dramas tomorrow, he couldn't help but feel sad for his waist, why did he hurt so badly?

The doctor left the medicine and told some precautions before leaving.

Uncle Wang persuaded and said: "Madam, why don't you stop the work of the crew first, your back injury is not light, if the young master knows, he will definitely feel distressed." ”

Leng Yi'an kept lying on the side of the sofa holding Song Xingchen's hand, and nodded when he heard this: "Mom, I'm so distressed, don't you go to filming first, okay?" ”

The little guy is a tsundere and awkward cool brother, it is rare to be coquettish, and every time he launches his coquettish skills, Song Xingchen always can't resist it.

But thinking of his current situation in the crew, every move will cause a large-scale backlash, if tomorrow's martial arts show is not in person, those people may not be able to find trouble!

"The doctor only said don't make a drama about the exercise, it's all literary drama these days, I pay attention to it, it's okay." Song Xingchen was afraid that Leng Yi'an would not be able to bear it after him, so he hurriedly took out the medicine and said, "I can't reach it, can An An help me rub the medicine?" ”

Leng Yi'an really immediately diverted his attention, and hurriedly helped Song Xingchen to the room, serving her as if she was a seriously ill patient, which made her embarrassed.

"Mom, are you unhappy today?" Leng Yi'an knelt on the bed, his palms were full of brown ointment, rubbed it hot on Song Xingchen's waist, and slowly rubbed it in strict accordance with the doctor's instructions, at first glance it looked quite professional, and even cleverly used chat to divert Song Xingchen's attention, so as not to hurt her.

"I look ...... Unhappy? Song Xingchen was stunned.

"How can you hide it from me?" Leng Yi'an said arrogantly: "It's nothing that you have a tacit understanding with your father, but I have a tacit understanding with you." ”

Song Xingchen's heart softened: "With you with me, I won't be unhappy." ”

It is inevitable that there will be unsatisfactory work, she has received countless unfair treatment in the past, and before she met Leng Haochen, didn't she also carry it by herself?

"Then do you miss your father?"

"I ...... Miss him? Song Xingchen subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the tip of her tongue was slightly astringent, it was undeniable that she really missed Leng Haochen when she helped her rub the medicine.

At that time, I was ashamed and indignant, but now I am lying here alone and reminiscing......

Song Xingchen blushed and buried himself in the quilt, the pain in his back had long been left behind, and the pictures related to that person kept wandering in his mind......

Leng Yi'an looked at her side face melancholy, flattened her small mouth, and blushed when she mentioned her father, and her mother obviously wanted people to admit it.

Women, duplicity.

Leng Haochen just came out of the conference room and sneezed several times, causing the subordinates behind him to hurriedly step forward to greet and care.

Leng Haochen refused with a cold face, took Qin Ran back to the office, and asked as soon as possible, "Is there a call?" ”

When the meeting was held, the mobile phone was kept by Qin Ran.

"Phone?" Qin Ran subconsciously took out his mobile phone and glanced at it: "No, president, do you want to know Miss Song's situation?" ”

He pulled up the information from China from the mailbox and put it in front of Leng Haochen: "I have sent it in the morning, but your schedule is very tight, and I haven't taken care of it." ”

Leng Haochen didn't even move his eyelids, and asked with a dark face: "Who asked her how she was?" I'm asking the company...... Do you have a phone call from home? ”

Qin Ran was speechless, and he didn't pierce his arrogance: "Don't worry, everything is fine with the company and the little master." ”

Seeing that Leng Haochen didn't look at it, he waited for a while before picking up his mobile phone: "President, if it's okay, I'll go out first." ”

"Wait." Leng Haochen didn't hold back: "Leave the phone." ”

“……”

President, you're broken.

"I'll forward your email directly, and I still have the meeting minutes on my phone, I have to use them now." Qin Ran looked at his nose and nose, and forwarded the email in front of him: "I have ordered you to call me again." ”