The blue light changed unpredictably on his handsome face, making his cold face even colder, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, "Stupid woman! ”

Throwing away the remote control in his hand that could automatically adjust the water temperature, and then turning off the big screen again, Shi Shaoqing no longer paid attention to An Ran's situation.

I don't know how many times it was filmed, but the director said it was okay.

An Ran's legs were numb from the cold, and she could barely walk, and the staff at the scene didn't care about her, and she didn't come to accompany her in a training class today.

An Ran could only wear the skirt she wore when she came, holding her body and walking out, she felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, and her body was getting heavier and heavier.

Originally, she wanted to go out and take a taxi home, but when she walked to the side of the road, her eyes were dark and she was unconscious.

A black Rolls-Royce was speeding when suddenly a woman fell in front of the car, and the car braked sharply, stopping in front of the woman, avoiding a bloody blur.

The car door opened quickly, and the driver was a young man, and when he saw An Ran lying on the ground, he was a little overwhelmed, "Miss, are you okay, wake up, ...... awake"

Seeing that he couldn't wake up the woman, the driver hurriedly went to tell the person sitting in the back seat, "Young master, there is a woman who fainted in front of the car." Could it be porcelain? ”

The man's face was indifferent, and he said two short words, "Take a detour." ”

"Yes, young master......" The driver sat back in the car, reversed the car, and then drove away around An Ran.

The car passed by An Ran, and she fell to the ground, so weak and helpless, her pale face reflected in the rearview mirror.

"Stop." The man in the back seat, a calm voice, sounded.

The next second, the car came to a steady stop.

An Ran woke up again and found herself sleeping in a bed, the room was unfamiliar, but luxurious and clean.

She quickly took a look at herself, and she was actually wearing pajamas!

Puzzled, the door of the room was pushed open, and an aunt in her 40s walked in, wearing a set of light green overalls and holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

"Miss An, when you wake up, drink this bowl of porridge, you will be better." The aunt came over, put the porridge beside her bedside, and said gently.

"Where is this? How did I end up here? Who are you? An Ran was confused, she remembered that she fainted when she walked out of M International.

"I'm a subordinate, just call me Mama Zhang." Zhang's mother only answered this question and walked out.

"Wait......" An Ran was about to get out of bed to ask, but found that her legs didn't listen to her at all, and she almost fell down as soon as she landed, but fortunately she held on to the edge of the bed in time.

"Miss, the doctor said that your leg is severely frostbitten and needs bed rest." Zhang's mother hurriedly came over to help her and let her go to bed.

"Mom Zhang, tell me, where is this? Am I in any danger? An Ran shook her nervous mother's hand and said a little nervously.

She shouldn't have been abducted here by some bad guy, waiting to dig out her kidneys, no, she's still young and doesn't want to die, and she has two cuties to take care of.

"Don't worry, you are safe, this is Young Master Shi's home." After Aunt Zhang finished soothingly, she went out.

An Ran tilted his head and thought about it, Young Master Shi, which Young Master Shi? When she knew her surname, she only knew Shi Shaoqing, is it really Shi Shaoqing's home?

An Ran couldn't believe it herself.

Damn legs, why can't they move freely. An Ran lifted the quilt and rubbed her numb legs desperately to allow blood circulation.

Not to mention that it really worked, after rubbing her legs warm, she tried to get out of bed, and she was able to stand firm and walk in small steps.

Little by little, I walked to the door, opened it, and heard a voice talking downstairs.

She walked lightly to the stairs and looked down from above.

I saw Shi Shaoqing sitting on the leather sofa, he was still dressed in a black suit, and his whole body exuded a low coldness. Across from him sat another man, who looked a little like him, but was not as handsome as he was.

The man looked a little ruffian.