As soon as the words fell, the dragon opened his eyes suddenly.

Yu Xinglang was taken aback.

She grabbed Yu Xinglang's arm violently: "Are you okay?" ”

"I—I'm fine." Yu Xinglang said in a daze.

Long Xiaoxiao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'll sleep first, leave me alone." ”

With that, the dragon closed his eyes again and fainted again.

After a long while, Yu Xinglang came back to his senses, carefully put the dragon down, and returned the bottle of medicine to Mrs. Ye.

"It should be okay if you die, but if I care, it's chaotic." Yu Xinglang said.

The old lady also saw Long Xiaoxiao's appearance just now, but she still put the bottle of medicine back in Yu Xinglang's hand: "Take the spare first, and wait until Xiaoxiao wakes up." ”

Seeing this, Yu Xinglang did not refuse.

Ye Zhenzhen patted her heart: "Fortunately, it's okay, I'm about to be scared to death." ”

Old Man Ye clasped his hands together, thank God.

Old Madam Ye pulled the old man and Ye Zhenzhen and motioned to go out first.

Yu Xinglang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the pale face of Long Xiaoxiao, feeling very uncomfortable.

He misses the simple and lovely dragon very much.

"Wake up quickly, at most I'll scold you less in the future, okay?" Yu Xinglang said softly to Long Xiaoxiao.

I don't know if Long Xiaoxiao heard this, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"You're not pretending to be asleep, are you?" Yu Xinglang couldn't help but pinch her face.

Long Xiaoxiao didn't react at all.

But Yu Xinglang finally put his mind at ease.

This little girl is in a coma and does not forget his safety.

Being so cherished and valued in his heart, Yu Xinglang couldn't describe his mood for a while.

Yu Xinglang contacted Bao Qiyue.

Bao Qiyue scolded Yu Xinglang fiercely.

Yu Xinglang rarely did not refute.

After Bao Qiyue finished scolding, he said: "Old bustard, is there really metaphysics in this world?" ”

"Yu Xinglang, are you a good artist now, don't you start to go crazy?"

"Have you ever seen a talking rabbit?"

"Yu Xinglang!"

"I've seen it."

“……”

"I kind of want to go back to inherit the family business now!"

As soon as Yu Xinglang finished speaking, Bao Qiyue simply hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound, Yu Xinglang held the mobile phone in a daze.

Why is he so rejecting metaphysics?

From the beginning of his encounter with Long Xiao, his deep-rooted concepts have been shattered and reorganized again and again.

What happened twelve years ago?

Why is the Yu family secretive, tight-lipped and never mentioned it again?

Yu Xinglang rubbed his eyebrows, the two severe headaches that had happened inexplicably before made him a little uneasy.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable Yu Xinglang became, so he simply went on Weibo and selected a few photos to post on Weibo.

At the bottom, there are fans who praise his appearance in fancy ways.

doesn't know why, but Yu Xinglang inexplicably remembered the sentence that Long Xiaoxiao often said, 'It's not because you're good-looking'.

"It's over, it's the rhythm of being brainwashed!" Yu Xinglang muttered to himself.

At this moment, the news broke on Weibo that he was halfway through the filming and suddenly left the crew with a big name.

Lu Shiyan's fans are like the Chinese New Year, desperately controlling the comments, saying that so-and-so traffic has always been like this, and his acting skills are terrible, relying on that face that can be used as a decoration, he has no professional ethics, and he should get out of the entertainment industry.

Yu Xinglang: "......"

He's good-looking, who's messing with whom? I've never seen someone who attacks someone good-looking!

With the efforts of the opponent's fans who exploded in the battle, Yu Xing Langxi mentioned the hot search.