Chapter 216

"Ouch..."

In the bathroom of Jinjiang garden, ye Huanyan held the sink. It was the fifth time that she had a reaction to vomiting today. Almost everything she ate came out. Sometimes she didn't eat it yet, and she felt nauseated when she smelled it.

Lingling stood beside at a loss. After she vomited, she handed it over with a wrung hot towel. "Miss ye, it's not a matter to vomit like this. Otherwise, don't eat it first?"

Ye Huanyan wiped his face, pale as paper, but shook his head. He still sat down at the table, mixed braised meat with vegetables and rice, filled a spoonful, and sent it to his mouth to chew reluctantly.

Lingling watched her frown and her face was dignified. It looked like a precursor to vomiting every time. She was even ready for her to vomit again, but ye Huanyan's chewing action only paused for a few seconds, and her action was very stiff, making a swallowing action.

Finally, I took a bite of rice.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and made a comforting smile at Lingling.

Lingling almost cried bitterly, stamped her feet, choked and walked towards the kitchen,

"I'll make you some light soup."

It's all according to the doctor. Despite the strong reaction to vomiting, ye Huanyan has been forcing himself to eat on time. The vegetables and fruits are all OK, but the meat is difficult to swallow. It's a struggle when eating meat every day, but the dietotherapy is really useful. Finally, it's embarrassing to save the baby in his stomach,

She has feelings. She can feel the frequency of the child's heart beating in her body, and can feel whether he is healthy or sick.

In the days when Ling Han was away, she was disappointed, but more at ease.

Night fell,

Lanjiang golden crown KTV luxury box, singing and dancing, a noisy@^^$

For several days in a row, all the versatile male and female anchors of the Shanghai Branch of entertainment group have gathered here.

After the restructuring of Hujiang network media company, the main tr live broadcast platform has received great praise and response in the first quarter. In addition, entertainment has spent a lot of money and invited a lot of traffic to live on this platform. Now the number of registrants has far surpassed all domestic live broadcast platforms.

Although other platforms can do the same, the predecessor of TR is a software development company that brings together a group of programmer technicians. It is full of talents. Just because of the stability and network fluency of the platform, TR is already a leader in the live broadcast platform, technically crushing.

This time, the new manager of TR, Wang Peizhou, came to Lanjiang headquarters with these online celebrity anchors for a meeting. As soon as he arrived in Lanjiang, he was arranged to eat and drink with Ling Han every night.

This is far from the rumored meticulous Ling Han at work.! $*!

Wang Peizhou was recommended by the headhunting company to Ling Han. He didn't even exceed Ling Han's goal. He was directly arranged by arbor to be the general manager of Hujiang. This person is really talented. Under his management, TR has today.

This time I came to Lanjiang to report work. In fact, I came to officially meet Ling Han, which is a formal recognition of his identity as general manager.

The things of eating, drinking and having fun were arranged by assistant Qiao of the headquarters. Wang Peizhou was also happy and relaxed. In short, it was the boss's intention that he would not blame himself, so he was relieved to eat and play with Ling Han. Looking at Ling Han, he had no opinion, and simply let the anchors of the platform change their performance programs.

After accompanying him for a few days, Wang Peizhou found that the boss seemed absent-minded. Although he was extravagant in eating and drinking, he was drunk and signed the bill without blinking his eyes. Being surrounded by women did not mean disgust, but no woman could really get close to him.

"President Ling, I'd like to propose a toast to you on behalf of the anchors of Hujiang tr."

The speaker is Zhou Weiwei, the female anchor who just finished singing. Her voice is excellent. She used to be a draft singer and has a fan base. She is an artist who Wang Peizhou took the initiative to recruit after entering tr.

Ling Han took the glass and looked at her from a distance. The bottom of the glass knocked on the tea table, which was a touch of the glass. His attitude was a little cold, but it was not too embarrassing.

Zhou Weiwei is also very discerning. Seeing this, she no longer leaned forward. After drinking the wine with a smile, she went to sing again.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A sweet female voice came from the door of the box. Ling Han frowned, disturbed by the familiar voice, and looked a little strange in his eyes.

The girl at the door is not tall, with ponytails and only light makeup. She is wearing a wide school uniform, not that of an aristocratic school, but a wide and big blue and white strip style of an ordinary high school. Although she looks a little rustic, she appears to be muddy but not dyed in a crowd of colorful 'beauties'.

Wang Peizhou was naturally smooth and considerate when he could get to his current position. Seeing that Ling Han's eyes were different from those at ordinary times, he hurriedly waved to the door, "you are the slowest every time. What's the matter today?"

The 'girl' came in, with a sweat on her forehead,

"Mr. Wang, I've worked hard to work, and I'll be scolded when I come back."

Seeing the clothes she was wearing, Wang Peizhou remembered something and explained to Ling Han,

"This is Guoguo, the female anchor of our TR, who can bear hardships very much. Although the number of fans is not large, the number of live broadcasts has been the largest on our platform, and the affinity is relatively high. Today is also the live broadcast, so it's late."

The name Guoguo sounded familiar, but Ling Han didn't take it to heart, just staring at her generous school uniform.

The wine makes people drunk. Under the shaking light, some familiar things become the focus, which can always make people ignore other things. Looking down the school uniform, it seems to see a familiar face with a big smile.

He suddenly moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather gentle arc.

Yin Guoguo was about to toast for a moment, and his eyes were too focused and gentle. With only one eye, she indulged in it, and even forgot how cold he was when he first met in Shanghai six months ago.

"Guoguo, why are you waiting for a toast to President Ling?"

Yin Guoguo suddenly regained consciousness, took the wine cup and followed the path given by Wang Peizhou, and then sat beside Ling Han, leaning against the corner of Ling Han's clothes, testing,

"President Ling, I'll punish myself. Do you think it's ok?"

Ling Han's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then he took her in his arms and whispered,

"No, I'll drink it for you."

There was an uproar,

Yin Guoguo leaned in his generous arms at a loss, enjoying this sudden tenderness, dreamlike.

God, if you dream, don't let me wake up.

The sudden stop of the music made the box fall into a moment of silence, or did Wang Peizhou stare at Zhou Weiwei, who was warming up, and lip reminded,

"Don't hurry to sing..."

So the box was restored to the appearance of red and white, and because Ling Han suddenly ate fireworks between people, this drunken and gold addicted even more two days ago.

Zhou Weiwei sang absently, and her eyes fell on the person in Ling Han's arms intentionally or unintentionally, and her eyes gradually tightened,

At the position beside Ling Han, for the first time in days, someone can sit down.