As soon as Jiang Yufeng walked around the corner, he saw Qiao Zhimo being grabbed by the arm, and a thin layer of mist appeared when his dark eyes looked at him.

"Zhimo, what's wrong?" Jiang Yufeng walked over quickly, and said in a hurry, "Shi Yan, she has an arm injury, you let go!" ”

Pei Shiyan let go of his hand and took a step back, his eyes as cold as frost as he watched Jiang Yufeng revolving around Qiao Zhimo.

Jiang Yufeng cautiously raised Qiao Zhimo's hand and looked at it carefully.

"It hurts." Qiao Zhimo's voice was low, as if it contained endless grievances.

Her wound was red, especially on her white lotus-like arm.

"It's okay, let's go to the doctor." Jiang Yufeng soothed her softly.

Pei Shiyan stood aside indifferently, like a bystander who had nothing to do with himself.

When Jiang Yufeng was about to pass by him with Qiao Zhimo in his arms, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at Qiao Zhimo's eyes with mockery.

"She's not injured in her leg again, let her go on her own."

"No, the hospital is crowded and mixed, and if you are not careful, you will bump into it, and her hand can't withstand the second toss." Jiang Yufeng tightened his arms, and his movements and words were full of maintenance for Qiao Zhimo.

Qiao Zhimo secretly raised his eyes and bumped into Pei Shiyan's eyes, the air stagnated for a second, his eyes were as sharp as knives, implying warnings.

"Ah Yu, let's go by myself, Auntie will wake up in a while." Qiao Zhimo's voice was delicate, and it sounded very pitiful, and she moved her legs, as if she was going to jump off by herself.

"Don't move." Jiang Yufeng's soft eyebrows and eyes showed an anxious look, "Shi Yan, you go in first, and we'll be back in a while." ”

After finishing speaking, he hugged Qiao Zhimo steadily, bypassed Pei Shiyan and walked towards the elevator.

Pei Shiyan looked at the backs of the two with an indifferent expression, and suddenly Qiao Zhimo, who had been buried in Jiang Yufeng's arms, raised his head and looked at him from a distance through Jiang Yufeng's shoulder.

Then a smile broke out at the corner of his lips.

......

When the arm injury was treated and returned to the ward, Pei Shiyan was not there.

Jiang's mother was still sleeping, Jiang Yufeng asked Qiao Zhimo to sit and rest in the ward, and he took his mobile phone to the corridor to make a call.

Qiao Zhimo took a breath and quietly went to the door to eavesdrop on Jiang Yufeng's call.

He called Pei Shiyan, the distance was far away, and many words could not be heard.

But Qiao Zhimo is sure that no matter what Pei Shiyan says, he will never tell Jiang Yufeng about that night, otherwise he would not have chosen to change the role for the video at that time.

Sure enough, Jiang Yufeng didn't look anything unusual after he came back, and he still had a pitying and caring attitude towards her.

From this day on, until Jiang's mother was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Zhimo did not see Pei Shiyan in the hospital.

Seeing Pei Shiyan again was the day after the stitches were removed from his arm.

She got lost when she went to the script reading scene, and Jiang Yufeng drove over to pick her up.

On the way, Qiao Zhimo looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window and said, "I haven't heard of this place, and I don't know where the driver is after a few cars." ”

"Well, there are very few people walking over there, so it's normal to not be able to find them." Jiang Yufeng said, "Shi Yan likes to get this kind of place every time the script is read. ”

Qiao Zhimo was stunned for a moment, "Director Pei? ”

Jiang Yufeng explained: "Yes, the original Director Nie was sick and hospitalized, and now let Shi Yan come over to save the scene." ”

Qiao Zhimo's heart suddenly beat a drum.

Jiang Yufeng saw that Qiao Zhimo didn't speak, thinking that she had some scruples about the previous matter, and comforted: "Don't worry, with me, Shi Yan won't be so disproportionate." ”

Qiao Zhimo suddenly smiled: "You are the actor, Director Pei is the director, shouldn't the actors listen to the director?" ”

Jiang Yufeng hooked his lips and smiled, his eyebrows were full of spirit, "I don't need to." ”

Half an hour later, the car drove into a residential area with a beautiful view, and behind the scattered buildings was the verdant mountains and the clear blue sky, like a Danqing ink painting.

There were a lot of cars parked at the door, the whole house was brightly lit, and some people could faintly hear talking and discussing when they walked in.

Entering the spacious and bright living room, there are floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, and there are many people sitting on the sofa.

Qiao Zhimo's fresh face attracted countless eyes as soon as he came in.

Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she is looking forward to it, the slender eyetails are raised, and the pink lips are demonic, lining the tear mole under the corner of her eyes vividly, as if she has a state of seduction.

Under the illumination of the light, it is beautiful and incomprehensible.

This appearance can be unbeatable even in the entertainment industry.

The corners of Qiao Zhimo's lips curled slightly, and he smiled at everyone who came over, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Let's go sit down first." Jiang Yufeng stepped forward and blocked those scorching sights.

He led her to the side hall where there were fewer people, "What do you want to drink?" I'll get it for you. ”

Qiao Zhimo casually said "orange juice", and his eyes wandered around the hall.

Isn't it here?

After turning a corner, a delicate anger came into his ears.

"Hey Shiyan, you're so stupid."