Yanbing opened his eyes and saw Luo Zhiying sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him cleverly.
Her face is painted with light make-up. Her face is perfectly decorated. There are traces of careful maintenance everywhere. She is quite different from that shy little girl five years ago. Now Luo Zhiying can be called one of the first-class international actresses. That kind of training out of the temperament and the atmosphere between the action, let people can't help but focus on her body.
"Dad," Luo Zhiying reached out to help him, "I call you, I don't know why, you always don't answer. I heard from Uncle Yao that you haven't contacted him for several days. I'm worried about you. I'll come to see you when I get off the plane. "
Before hearing Luo Zhiying's concern, he would also be happy and moved, but at this moment, he is only left with unspeakable anger.
He raised his hand and opened Luo Zhiying's hand. For the first time, extreme disgust appeared on his cold Su's face. His voice hoarse said, "get out of here!"
"Pa!"
Luo Zhiying has a pain in the back of his hand.
Her eyes fell on Yan Bing's face, the perfect and delicate smile on her face slightly, a trace of something flashed through her eyes, and then she began to smile gently and gracefully. She rubbed the back of her hurt hand, sat by the bed, looked at Yan Bing, and said with a smile, "Dad, what's the matter with you? Are you confused about drinking? I'm Zhiying. How can you tell me to go
Yan Bing looked at her face on the light smile, in front of a burst of black.
Shameless!
Despicable!
The nerve in his brain began to ache at the thought that he had spent so much effort and material resources to cultivate a liar in the past five years.
"Dad, you're drunk." Luo Zhiying raised his hand and grasped Yanbing's arm to help him up. "I brought you a cup of warm boiled water. You can drink it and wake up."
Yan Bing has no strength all over. Under the influence of alcohol, his whole body is weak. Luo Zhiying lifts him up from the bed. He pushes her away. His voice is gloomy and depressing: "go away!"
Yan Bing's strength let Luo Zhiying be pushed away from the bed. She stood beside the bed and looked back at the whole person's limp Yan Bing for a while, then she gave a gentle smile.
"Dad, do you hate me?"
She was still calm.
"Don't call me dad!" Yan Bing hissed and roared, and his eyes showed strong disgust.
“……” Luo Zhiying stood aside and looked at Yan Bing for a while. Then he sighed and went to the bedside and took the glass of water. He took a drink in his hand. "I thought dad, why did you dissolve the production team in such a hurry and run to Tongcheng. I already know that. "
Yan Bing Mou hole acutely contracted: "you..."
"It was that day that I needed blood transfusion badly. You saw the blood type book." Luo Zhiying took a sip of water, looked at the void, thought for a while, and then sighed, "this kind of accident, is really impossible to guard against. It is unexpected for me to be seen like this by you."
Her tone is light and light, with a few silk of regret. After listening for a while, Yan Bing's face twitched and her lips trembled, "you You...! "
"What am I?" Luo Zhiying turned her head and looked at Yan Bing and chuckled, "I cheated you, and then what can I do? Dad, no matter what, we've been father and daughter for five years. I've been filial for the past five years. There's no merit or hard work. Don't breathe with me, OK? Let's go back to the United States and shoot the ending, or we'll waste a blockbuster movie, which is not good for you and me