"If you want to pretend, you should pretend to be like a point, have you ever seen a drunk and still talk so normally?"

Ye Lingyi was stunned, holding the corner of his forehead and pretending to have a headache: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Jiang Fengxing didn't look at her and left with the secretary.

The box was opened, and Ye Lingyi's economist came out of it.

"People are gone? Didn't get it? ”

Ye Lingyu, who couldn't stand on her feet just now, was still half drunk, she said: "I was seen through." ”

"Gardenia, forget it, Jiang Fengxing looks like a fool on the surface, but it's not like those rich children messing around outside." Fang Chuchu said.

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the direction of Jiang Feng's news: "But if you don't take him down, I think it's too difficult to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, not this time, and next time, I don't believe I can't take him." ”

What artists are most afraid of is black history, and she has more than one.

So for half a year, she hasn't improved at all in the entertainment industry, and she is not even an eighteenth-tier artist.

If this continues, she will have to drink the northwest wind.

There was no way, so she wanted to find a gold master with thick legs, and after thinking about it, only Jiang Feng was the only one.

I knew that she was trying her best to get Jiang Fengxing's attention now, and she shouldn't have slipped away when she woke up that morning.

"Chu Chu, you said that if I told him that we slept that night, would he be responsible for me?"

It was her first time.

"Then he must think that you climbed his bed on purpose, after all, your reputation is too bad." Fang Chuchu hit the nail on the head.

"Yes." Ye Lingyu sighed faintly.

She regretted that the last time she used Jiang Fengxing to enter the Mo family's wedding banquet to find Director Feng, she was too frivolous in front of him.

Mainly at that time, she didn't want to have anything to do with him, so she deliberately misled him.

lest he recognize that he was the woman who slept with him that day.

She was drugged that day and happened to break into Jiang Fengxing's room.

At first, she took the initiative, but the man seemed to have never had a woman, and then he tossed her miserably.

***

Song Zhiyue stayed in the hospital all morning, went to the fruit store in the afternoon, cleaned up the store, and then returned to the hospital.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Chen came to the hospital again, this time he was not empty-handed, not only carried the fruit basket, but also carried some nutritional products.

He pushed open the door of the ward, Song Zhiyue was not there, and there were only Song's father and Song's mother in the ward.

"Uncle, aunt." He stepped forward and shouted.

Father Song smiled and said, "Come on, why do you carry so many things?" ”

Feng Chen put things on the table and said gently: "Eating these nutrients will help your body recover." ”

Song's mother was peeling apples for Song's father, and just after peeling, she gave the apple to Feng Chen: "Eat a fruit." ”

There was a smile on the corner of Feng Chen's lips: "Auntie, no need, give it to uncle." ”

Song Zhiyue came back from the water, and saw him standing by the hospital bed, talking to Song's father, and after being slightly stunned, his lips were pursed.

She closed the door of the ward, walked over and put the kettle on the table, and looked at Feng Chen's eyes with a smile: "Have you eaten?" ”

Feng Chen shook his head, after work, he went to the mall to buy nutrition and fruit baskets, and then rushed over, but he didn't have time to eat.

Mother Song saw that he hadn't eaten at this time, so she said to Song Zhiyue: "Yueyue, you take Xiaochen to eat." ”