As he spoke, Mu Zhuoyao picked up the sleepy Yan Huaijing from the chair and took her away in everyone's surprised eyes.

Ruan Manjun looked at Mu Zhuoyao's back and stomped his feet angrily, but he was helpless.

The director looked at Mu Zhuoyao's back thoughtfully.

"You guys come with me." The director came back to his senses. It's time to clean up the people inside yourself.

The crowd dispersed in a hurry after Mu Zhuoyao left.

"You say, what is the relationship between Yan Huaijing and Mu Zhuoyao?" Someone secretly gossiped.

"I don't know, but the whole crew knows the relationship between Ruan Manjun and Mu Zhuoyao."

"That's right, this can't be Mu Zhuoyao's lover outside, right? Then Mu Zhuoyao quarreled with the main room for his lover? ”

"Then this Yan Huaijing is too powerful, can Ruan Manjun, who has been favored by Mu Zhuoyao for so many years, step down?"

"Yes, it's impossible, there are so many warblers and Yanyan by Mu Zhuoyao's side."

The two of them discussed farther and farther away until they could no longer be heard.

After everyone left, Ruan Manjun swept all the rows of clothes in the dressing room to the ground, and roared angrily, "Yan Huaijing, this slut, who is pretending to be weak." ”

"Ouch, my eldest lady, you speak softly, don't let people hear you." The agent immediately stepped forward to cover Ruan Manjun's mouth.

Ruan Manjun pulled it away, and continued to speak in a sharp voice, "Why, she dares to rob my person, I can't say it yet." ”

"Auntie, now they are a husband and wife who have received the certificate." The agent kindly reminded.

"Heh, husband and wife, I can't make it impossible for them to do it, I want Brother Mu to divorce that woman!" Ruan Manjun's eyes were full of hatred.

Today, Brother Mu didn't defend her, but also helped Yan Huaijing speak, and finally left himself and took Yan Huaijing away.

Let her bear the criticism of everyone here, all because of Yan Huaijing.

And Yan Huaijing, who was confused due to illness and fever, was being stopped by Mu Zhuoyao at this time and strode towards the parking lot.

"How are you?" Mu Zhuoyao looked at the groggy Yan Huaijing and said worriedly.

Knowing that he should have taken her to the hospital earlier, Mu Zhuoyao was a little annoyed.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Huaijing took a breath and said.

"Also, thank you for today's events." After Yan Huaijing finished speaking, she fainted.

"Yan Huaijing!" Mu Zhuoyao cursed in a low voice.

Stepped up the pace of getting on the bus.

"My head hurts." Yan Huaijing's voice was hoarse, and her throat ached like fire.

"Where is this?" A wall of white flowers in front of me.

"This is the hospital." Mu Zhuoyao replied as she sat on the edge of her bed with a book.

"Why are you here?" Yan Huaijing struggled to sit up.

Mu Zhuoyao didn't look at her, and spit out a sentence coldly between his thin lips, "I didn't send you to the hospital, you were already burned into a fool." ”

With a lot of anger.

"Oh, thank you then." Yan Huaijing tried hard to recall what happened, and the final scene seemed to be Mu Zhuoyao carrying her away.

"By the way, how did things turn out?" Yan Huaijing asked uneasily, because she was in a daze yesterday, and she didn't know what they said, but she remembered that Mu Zhuoyao was very angry and took her away.

"Hmph, go ask for yourself." Mu Zhuoyao said angrily.

It's really uneasy to wake up and worry about these things.

"Oh." Yan Huaijing saw Mu Zhuoyao's impatient appearance, so she had to shut up.

"Mother Wang stewed soup, I brought it over, you can drink some." Mu Zhuoyao put down the book, sighed, and got up to pour soup for Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing's heart warmed, Mu Zhuoyao still cared about her.

"Nurse, which ward is Yan Huaijing in?" A brightly dressed woman wearing a mask and sunglasses appeared at the nurse's desk, carrying a basket of fruits in her hand.

"Yes, in Ward 302." The nurse looked through the medical records and said.

"Okay, thanks." After saying that, he turned around and walked away in style.

"Hey, that woman seems to be a bit like Ruan Manjun?" The nurse at the nurse's desk whispered.

"It's a bit like that, but who's coming to see a patient dressed like this, it's a bit like coming to a wedding."

"Who knows, maybe celebrities have to go out like this." The nurse shrugged.

Ruan Manjun walked to the door of room 302 with a fruit basket, took a deep breath, took off his sunglasses, and reminded himself that he was here to apologize, not to quarrel.

In fact, Ruan Manjun knew about Yan Huaijing's fever and hospitalization that night, but she was angry at the time and didn't want to come to see her, but she called Brother Mu, and Brother Mu didn't answer her phone, so she had to come to the hospital to visit Yan Huaijing.

Ruan Manjun softly twisted the handle and pushed the door open.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mu Zhuoyao sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Yan Huaijing drinking soup.

Mu Zhuoyao's eyes were full of distress, Ruan Manjun's eyebrows suddenly sank, and his face drooped, when did Mu Zhuoyao look at himself like this.

"Miss Ruan, why are you here?" Yan Huaijing was drinking soup, and Yu Guang glanced at someone coming in at the door of the room.

I was still thinking that who would come to visit me, it turned out to be Ruan Manjun.

If you look closely, Ruan Manjun is dressed in colorful clothes, which looks incompatible with this bleak ward.

Mu Zhuoyao also turned his head at this time, "What are you doing here?" ”

The voice was light, as if greeting a stranger again.

Ruan Manjun's eyes suddenly turned red and his nose was sour, but he still tried his best to hold back, after all, he didn't come to pretend to be pitiful today.

It's to curry favor with Mu Zhuoyao.

"I heard that Miss Yan is sick, so I'm here to visit her." Ruan Manjun walked into the ward, put the fruit basket in his hand on the table and said, "Do you feel better now?" ”

Yan Huaijing replied angrily, "Thanks to you, I can't die." ”

Ruan Manjun suddenly became embarrassed, and there was silence in the air.

"It's nothing, you can go back first, it's good to have me here." Mu Zhuoyao still relented, and when he saw Ruan Manjun's embarrassed appearance, he asked her to go back first.

"I've just arrived." Ruan Manjun is embarrassed.

The purpose of her coming was not to visit Yan Huaijing, but mainly to get close to Mu Zhuoyao.

"What? Miss Nguyen Manjun is planning to spend the night here? Yan Huaijing was unforgiving, and raised her head to look at Ruan Manjun.

"Hehe, Miss Yan is sick and unwell, but her mouth is just as powerful." Ruan Manjun's red lips were slightly deflated, embarrassed.

I have already scolded Yan Huaijing thousands of times in my heart, and I dare to be so sarcastic.

Mu Zhuoyao's eyes sank, and his expression was awkward, and it was also a headache for these two women to quarrel.

"Okay, don't say a word, Manjun, if you don't have anything to do, go back first, I'll look for you another day." Mu Zhuoyao could only coax one away first.