Shen Wangshu pursed his lips and stopped talking, staring at the person on the bed with dark eyes, his cold face expressionless.

Maybe the man's gaze was too focused, and the strong and unconsciously possessive desire made Song Yiqing avoid the aggressive gaze with a little weakness, and the sense of oppression exuded from his body made her shrink even more.

Such a small move could not escape Shen Wangshu's eyes, and his eyes darkened.

Yan Qiujin's eyes were even more playful, and she couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked with a wicked smile: "What, President Shen, you just said that you want to marry Yi Qing, is it true?" ”

Glancing at Yan Qiujin expressionlessly, he nodded in acquiescence.

"Nothing." Song Yiqing hurriedly denied it, for fear that they would misunderstand that they had something to do with this man.

Gu Lian'er sat quietly on the side and did not speak.

At this moment, her face was not very good-looking, and her eyes glanced in the direction of Shen Wangshu from time to time.

Because Gu Lian'er was only temporarily on leave, she was not prepared to stay for a long time, and after making sure that Song Yiqing was nothing serious, she was ready to get up and leave.

And Yan Qiujin heard that Song Yiqing was injured, and she ran directly to the hospital from the recording site with some exaggerated makeup, and at this moment her phone was being bombarded by her agent!

"Where did you go?! Do you know that the backstage is all messed up now because of you! Through the phone, Song Yiqing could still hear the sharp and angry voice.

Yan Qiujin smiled at Song Yiqing a little embarrassed, covered the phone with her hand, and said flatteringly: "Sister Qin, don't be angry. Something happened to me here, and I'm ready to go back now. ”

"You're in a hurry for me! If I don't see you in half an hour, don't come! ”

"Okay......" Before Yan Qiujin finished speaking, the phone had already hung up.

"Alas," sighed in a low voice, Yan Qiujin helped her forehead a little helplessly, and said: "My agent urged me, then Yi Qing, Lian'er and I will go first, you take good care of yourself, let's call if there is anything." ”

"Go ahead, come on!"

Yan Qiujin pulled Gu Lian'er, before leaving, Gu Lian'er still looked at Shen Wangshu, her expression seemed to be entangled in something, the two of them came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

"How can Lian'er say that she is also your old lover, and you don't plan to find her to renew your old relationship?" In the room, only Song Yiqing and Shen Wangshu were left, and she looked mockingly at this man who had hurt herself countless times.

The man's usual face was cold, and he looked at Song Yiqing silently, with some complicated emotions mixed in his eyes, emotions that Song Yiqing couldn't understand.

is still the low and sultry voice: "I just want to find you to renew the old relationship." ”

There was a bit of seriousness and seriousness in the tone.

As if she had heard some funny joke, the mockery at the corner of Song Yiqing's mouth became more obvious, she stretched out a hand to support her chin, and Xiaolu's eyes were full of disdain, "When did Mr. Shen become so infatuated with me Song Yiqing?" ”

"Marry me, Qing'er..."

"Don't call me Qing'er!" Song Yiqing said very repulsively.

"Well... I don't call," Shen Wangshu continued expressionlessly: "If you choose to marry me, it will naturally benefit you a lot. ”

"Do you want to laugh at me?" Song Yiqing sneered, "Benefits? The benefit is that everything that originally belonged to you is gone, Mr. Shen, do you think this is the benefit? ”

"Marry me, and I'll take care of the orphanage." Pursing his lips, Shen Wangshu still had the same cold-faced and cold-hearted appearance, but how did Song Yiqing know how worried he was in his heart, it turned out that President Shen, who was like a delicate child, would also be nervous.

"Shen Wangshu, are you threatening me?"

"You know, how many people are vying for the orphanage's land, and how long do you think the orphanage will last without my protection?"