Knock knock.

There was three knocks on the door, and then it opened.

Outside the car, the rain was still falling.

Yang Que stood under the umbrella held by her assistant.

When she got into the car, she said to her assistant, "Go ahead." ”

Her assistant closed the car door and left with an umbrella.

After sitting up, Yang Que looked at Liao Yijuan and Jian Yan, who was asleep hanging on Ji Yang's lap, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes.

She raised her eyes and expressed concern to Ji Yang: "Teacher Ji, what happened last night?" Are things all settled? ”

Ji Yang smiled at her and replied softly, "It's okay." ”

He obviously didn't want to say more.

Liao Yijuan used a slightly mocking tone: "It seems that Mr. Yang doesn't pay much attention to entertainment news." ”

"How much of the gossip in entertainment news is true and how much is fake." Yang Que didn't like the tone in which Liao Yijuan talked to him, but he covered it up perfectly. "Teacher Ji, I'...... And your fans are worried about you. I think you, the person concerned, stood up and spoke out and reported your safety to everyone, which is more convincing than the statement issued by the studio. ”

Liao Yijuan intercepted Yang Que's words again, "I remember that half a year ago, Mr. Yang and Mr. Jiang Hui Jiang competed for the position of the main palace of the Sheng Group, and the two fans were torn apart. ”

Yang Que's face was ugly for a moment, and he returned to normal in just a moment.

She looked at Ji Yang's expression without a trace, and found that the other party had no reaction to what Liao Yijuan said, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Yang Que replied to Liao Yijuan: "I said, how much gossip news on the Internet is true, most of it is groundless and unbelievable. ”

Is she euphemistically clearing up her scandal with Sheng Zhengyu?

Liao Yijuan laughed, and then said meaningfully: "Whether the credibility is high or not, it is indeed doubtful." As for whether it is groundless - if the gossip is fabricated out of thin air, then anyone can grab food with the paparazzi outside. ”

Yang Que looked sideways, and the coldness in his eyes made people feel cold.

Liao Yijuan calmly caught the eye knife she threw away.

The battlefield between two women of similar age is really full of gunsmoke.

The coming and going of open guns and hidden arrows, both sides were not cowardly at all, but they made the spectators tremble.

Ji Yang sighed helplessly in his heart.

Boom –

There was a thunderclap in the sky.

Jian Yan, who was trapped in his sleep, shook violently, and then shook violently.

The blood on her face was instantly emptied, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on her almost transparent forehead.

Ji Yang hurriedly took her into his arms and patted Ancoo, humming a soft and melodious tune in her ear.

I had never seen such a gentle side of Ji Yang, and Yang Que was particularly surprised.

She seemed to only have Ji Yang in her eyes, and she didn't notice Jian Yan's strangeness.

Liao Yijuan took out a tissue from her bag, and when she was in a hurry, she didn't forget to ask, "What's wrong with this child?" ”

took the tissue and wiped Jian Yan's sweat, Ji Yang replied softly: "I'm afraid of thunder." ”

Yang Que smiled, "It's such a big person, and I'm still afraid of thunder......"

Liao Yijuan looked over and spared no effort to taunt her: "You are almost forty years old, there is nothing to be afraid of?" ”

Her taunts worked.

Yang Que's face was pulled down with a brush.

The most taboo thing for her is age.

Liao Yijuan and Yang Que were in the car, and Ji Yang was very restrained.

Resist the urge to kiss and touch Jianyan.

He suppressed all his impulses in his arms and hugged Jian Yan tightly.

Liao Yijuan was still careful, she opened the music player in her mobile phone and played a soothing violin song.

"She can't hear it!" Ji Yang seemed to be in pain, and his voice was depressed and difficult.

"What's going on with him?" Liao Yijuan asked with concern.

Ji Yang shook his head and said nothing.

Liao Yijuan didn't ask, but said, "This won't work." Look how much he's sweating, he's going to catch a cold if he goes on like this! Find a way to wake him up! ”

Ji Yang clutched his soaked tissues.