Han Xiaoye was hospitalized for three days.

These three days, Fu Zhiyan almost stopped all the work at hand, accompanied in the hospital. To help her keep an eye on the drops, to help her get the medicine, to help her pour water and cut the fruit, he did all the things at once, but he didn't even help her eat. But Han Xiaoye is not happy to burst of feeling, she felt frightened. How to say, it's like a sheep, seeing a lion carrying grass to its mouth every day.

Moreover, even if that's enough, Qin Fang came to the ward to see her every day. He also had the same look as studying alien creatures. He looked at her for a while and at Fu Zhiyan for a while.

That vision, often Han Xiaoye see, all want to pull his collar to come over, let him have words to say quickly, have fart to put quickly.

But how dare she? She is to move, Fu Zhiyan must re check the infusion needle has not punctured blood vessels.

In this strange atmosphere, it was not easy for Fu Zhiyan to stay up until Friday, when the doctor of Obstetrics and Gynecology repeatedly assured her that she had no problem.

On returning to the villa, Han Xiaoye can't wait to fall on her bed. Without waiting to jump on it, the back collar has been lifted.

Fu Zhiyan pulls to the next room, turns on the warm light in the bathroom, turns on the water, tests the temperature of the water, and helps her unbutton without saying a word.

He has been like this these days, Han Xiaoye can't help scratching his ears and calling, "little uncle."

"Yes." pretty

Han Xiaoye was choked by his no ups and downs of the tone, the feeling, just like in the highway to go to the toilet - choked! Her heart a horizontal, these days have been want to ask the heart to say, "little uncle, are you still angry with me?"

"Why am I angry with you?" Fu Zhiyan asked, helped her take off her coat and wrapped it in a blanket to avoid catching a cold. Hands down, naturally to take off her pants.

Before I met her, the girl with short hair popped away immediately, her ears were red and stammered, "I'll do it myself."

She took off her trousers and showed her two bare and straight legs. The uncomfortable left foot stepped on the right foot, pulled down the blanket wrapped in the body, and covered the thigh as much as possible. He continued, "I didn't listen to you. I stole water chestnut."

"Yes." Cold, emotionless!

Han Xiaoye doesn't want to see him look like an ancient well, which will make her feel unable to grasp and guess. Biting teeth, gnawed on his thin lip, heavily bit down, see him slightly invisible frown, that good-looking face with another look, her heart was more comfortable. Then he ate his mouth and said frankly, "I'm angry too. I'm jealous."

To be jealous is to be jealous. She doesn't drink too much vinegar and pretend to be magnanimous.

He's too tall to talk with his head up and his neck hurts. Han Xiaoye stood on tiptoe and put his hand around his neck. He pulled him in front of him and popped his mouth. "I don't like the way you wake up, and I don't like the way you get along with her. It's like the perfect understanding between you. I can't get in. Uncle, I don't believe you, I just don't believe myself. You see, I'm going to break my leg when I chase you. I finally catch up with you. I haven't covered the heat yet. So the bull's first love is back, how uncomfortable I am. What's more, isn't that a good sentence? How many friends play hooligans, how many first love to open - room

She said the little darkness in her heart and thought carefully. She felt much more comfortable and moved away the stone that had been pressing on her heart.

Fu Zhiyan pulled her apart and said, "you know what?"

"Ah?"

"You haven't bathed in three days."

Without waiting for the dull person to recover, he took her to the bathroom door, opened the door, "take a bath, and then accompany me to an activity."

……

Fu Zhiyan said that the event is a charity banquet led by Rui municipal government.

Close to the performance appraisal, the party has been engaged in a big battle. Basically, all the dignitaries have been invited. In order to increase the influence, in addition to inviting a lot of entrepreneurs, also invited a lot of popular stars to help.

Local media arrived in Ruishi one day ahead of time, and set up long guns and short guns early that day, which surrounded the 200 meter red carpet.

The first three rows are full of media reporters, while the latter are fans who voluntarily respond to the idol's coming. The publicity department responsible for the dinner dispatched 200 security personnel to maintain the order of the scene. Just barely use the wall to stop the crazy fans who want to come forward.

The dinner starts at eight.

At 7:30, people came one after another, but most of them were small characters. At 7:50, some popular stars and idols, who were invited to participate, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked on the red carpet amid the screams of fans.

Han bao'er takes Han Junqing's hand and walks across the red carpet. The corner of his eye is shining. When the female star greets her fans in the magnesium lamp, she scolds sarcastically, "it's a thing that can't be put on the table to make a show!"

Han Junqing quickly covered her mouth and looked around to make sure that no one heard her. Then he relaxed his look and lowered his voice, "baby, can you stop? Dad finally agreed to let you out. Do you want to be locked up? "

Speaking of this, Han bao'er was angry and threw away his arm complaining, "if you didn't want to help me, would I be embarrassed outside the company? Don't make a fool of yourself, can dad know? Are you going to be comfortable watching me die? "

"You don't make sense!" Han Junqing calm face, already don't want to pay attention to her, step forward directly.

Han bao'er stamped her foot and ran after her. She has to be with Han Junqing today, otherwise she won't get close to Han Xiaoye later. man

At 7:55, the atmosphere of the red carpet reached its climax.

Several of the most popular small fresh meat collective on the red carpet, the scream of fans is about to turn the sky.

red

The man on the flip flop is as lazy as ever. His black suit looks like he's alive. His curly hair, straight legs, and those uncomfortable but soul stirring peach blossom eyes are clearly a hormone for walking!

"Quan Rong Lian!"

"It's Quan Rong Lian!"

It's not just the media that's crazy. The lights are flashing. Even the fans are crazy, all over the world, calling the same name!