Chapter 32 The actor's self-strategy 34
Qiao Huan was finally let go, and her mind went blank.
Who am I?
I'm in the water?
I'm going to be?
Qiao Huan looked at the man in front of him with a righteous expression, "No! ”
Yan Chengyao kissed her eyes lightly, "Then don't move you, and I'll clean you up when you're ready!" ”
Qiao Huan hurriedly wanted to put on his clothes, but the more anxious he was, the more he made mistakes.
In the end, Yan Chengyao helped her get dressed, her fiery eyes lingered up and down, and pressed Qiao Huan by the pool, "I don't move you, you help me." ”
Qiao Huan's tired brain had stopped working, but his hands had been forced to put them where they shouldn't be.
"I agree with you being my girlfriend." Yan Chengyao's fiery eyes stared at her and said, "Since you like me so much, I should also say something." ”
Qiao Huan hurriedly said: "I don't like you ......!"
The latter words were blocked by Yan Chengyao's kiss.
The two deep kisses in quick succession consumed all of Qiao Huan's strength, and she leaned on Yan Chengyao's arms and struggled powerlessly.
What is Yan Chengyao talking about? When did she confess? Why doesn't she remember?
Qiao Fan was finally carried into the room, and after taking a shower, he put on his pajamas and lay down to sleep.
What a messy day.
I haven't had enough sleep in the past few days, and I haven't been able to sleep well when I catch a plane, so Qiao Huan fell asleep as soon as he got into bed.
Sunlight poured through the gaps in the curtains, and the girl on the big bed slowly opened her eyes.
Why is your chest so heavy? It's like a ghost press.
Qiao Huan's consciousness gradually cleared up, and he heard the breathing of another person on the bed.
"Yan Chengyao?!" Qiao Fan could only think of this name.
Yan Chengyao, who was woken up, put away his hands and rubbed the soft place again.
Tofu is eaten early in the morning!
Qiao Huan kicked over.
Yan Chengyao, who was kicked to the side of the bed, completely sobered up, "Huh? What's wrong? ”
Before Qiao Huan could speak, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Xiao Jiang hurriedly pushed open the door: "Little Ancestor, hurry up and fly...... it! You guys! You guys! ”
Qiao Fan explained: "It's not like this......"
Xiao Jiang interrupted her explanation: "Don't say it, don't sleep too late in the future, get up quickly to catch the plane." ”
Qiao Huan roared and cried in his heart: We didn't! We just slept in one bed! We didn't do anything! Woooooo
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Yan Chengyao, who rushed back by plane, was taken directly to the hospital as soon as he got out of the airport.
The assistant's face was solemn, "I went to the hospital in place of you last time, and the doctor said that you must go in person." ”
Yan Chengyao also struggled out of the charming memories of last night, and he asked, "Did you say that it was some kind of illness?" ”
The assistant shook his head, "The doctor didn't say it, and I didn't tell the company either." ”
Yan Chengyao was a little uneasy in his heart, he worked hard to act in the first few years of entering the entertainment industry, and he suffered a lot of injuries on his body, but it was not fatal, right?
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor asked, "Are you the patient himself?" ”
Yan Chengyao said: "It's me." ”
"Do you have any relatives or family members?" The doctor asked.
"Nope." Yan Chengyao replied.
The doctor said: "You should be mentally prepared first, although this disease is difficult to treat, there are cases of cure in China." ”
Yan Chengyao smiled easily, "Doctor, don't be scary, just say it." ”
The doctor's tone was like Gujing, "Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, it is recommended that you be hospitalized as soon as possible." ”
Yan Chengyao felt that he was hallucinating, "Are you mistaken?" I've always been in good health. ”
The doctor pointed to a few tablets on the wall, "This is your stomach, and over there is the stomach of a healthy person." ”