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"No, just a little flesh wound." Jing Qingran smiled.

"If it's any bastard who dares to bully you, you say it, and my brother will help you teach him a lesson." Well clear fence road.

He's also a master of karate! Jing Qingran has practiced karate since he was a child under the leadership of this elder brother.

"Nope." Jing Qingran waved his hand at him and took a sip of milky milk.

"Qingran, you have a good rest at home, don't go to work." Well flocculent.

He also knew that Jing Qingran's work was very hard, and he rushed to film overnight and catch up with announcements everywhere.

"I know, these days, I'll be recuperating at home, you don't have to worry." Jing Qingran said.

"Did the doctor prescribe medicine to you?" Ye Tong asked.

She is a doctor herself, and she knows everything very well.

"I prescribed a bottle of medicine for external use." Jing Qingran said.

"Then you just remember to take the medicine." Ye Tong said.

"Okay." Jing Qingran nodded.

The family ate breakfast, and then, Dad, Mom, and Brother went out, and my sister stayed at home.

Jing Qingran was lying on the sofa, watching boring TV series, and occasionally seeing her scenes, Jing Qingran looked at herself, well, the movements were not stiff, her demeanor was very suitable, her lines were accurate, and she looked like a professional actor.

She was a little vain in her heart.

In the past two years, from a trickster, to the current golden supporting role, it's not bad, a play, it can't be only the protagonist, and the supporting role also needs someone to play it.

Outside the window, the wind is light and the clouds are light, the green tree in the distance has dropped a few leaves, the birds are singing, and people can be heard singing, looking at it from afar, the eyes are very comfortable, the body is very relaxed lying on the sofa, just like this, the sound of the TV is getting smaller and smaller, the feeling of sleep is getting clearer and clearer, the eyes are sinking and sinking, and she is holding a pillow in her hand, and she falls asleep like this.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Qingran was woken up by a phone ringtone, she opened her eyes, took the mobile phone on the coffee table in her hand, and didn't look at who called, so she slid down the answer button and put it to her ear, the voice just woke up lazy, a little confused, "Hey! ”

"Well clear." There were three cold words on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's Mu Shao, what's the matter?" Jing Qingran opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was still lazy.

The eyes are still half-open and half-closed.

"How's your hand?" He asked.

"Didn't the doctor say it yesterday? If you take the medicine on time, you will be cured after a week. Jing Qingran said.

"Do you feel better?" He asked again.

"Well, it's a lot better." Jing Qingran nodded.

"Where are you now?" He asked, his voice still light.

"At home." Jing Qingran answered truthfully.

"Oh, I'm downstairs at your house." The man sighed, and then said lightly.

"What?" Jing Qingran was startled, and the whole person bounced up from the sofa, and then, hurriedly put on his slippers with his feet, and ran out of the window to look down.

Sure enough, there were two people standing next to a black car, one was Mu Zhengchen and the other was Nangong Yu.

Damn, it's really downstairs in my house. Jing Qingran didn't know what his mood was the moment he saw him.

"What floor is your house?" The man asked coldly, despite Jing Qingran's surprise.

"Fifth floor, number xxx." Jing Qingran said.

"Goodbye." With that, the man hung up the phone.

Is this coming up? Is there anything you can't say on the phone? I want to get some sleep today!

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