Yi Ling shook his head, really a desperate San Niang, and she did not persuade Huan anything.
Because of Yan Huan’s temperament, she knew very well that Yan Huan was originally a woman with a stubborn temper. Fortunately, the doctor said that Yan Huan didn’t have much to do and she could be discharged at any time, otherwise she would be stunned by Yan Huan. Let her stay here.
There is no need to go through the discharge procedures, so they went back directly. When He Yibin came to the round, everyone was discharged.
He had to call Lu Yi.
"Hey, Lu Yi, your life-saving benefactor is discharged, and I will send you the bill."
"I know," Lu Yi was eating with Fang Zhu at this time. When he hung up the phone, Fang Zhu had finished eating, and she stared at Land Yi like this, the sound of the tablet was very stiff, "I'm done, I'm going Class begins."
Although she said so, she did not move her noble ass.
Lu Yi glanced at the food he didn't eat a few bites, and finally stood up, took his clothes and put it on, and after he got up, Fang Zhu then lifted his **** off. chair.
Because, she wants Lu Yi to send her back.
As a boyfriend, this is what he should do.
But, she didn’t know at all, maybe she didn’t think about when Lu Yi ate the last meal. He worked for almost a day yesterday and was busy for a day. There was no food for dinner at all. So, he actually hasn’t eaten all day and night.
However, for such a boring person, if you don't say it, I will not ask.
This is what Ye Shuyun said.
Well, it's really a natural fit, a natural match.
Besides, Yan Huan returned to the set, Huang Ming's breath was relieved
"Are you all right?" he asked Yanhuan worriedly, if you want to rest for a few more days.
"It's okay," Yan Huan was embarrassed. "It worried you, I just didn't sleep well these days, and it's no big deal."
Huang Ming actually still wants her to rest. After all, her fainting really shocked them all. If you are alone, you will be dizzy. Can you be so scary?
But Yan Huan asked to film, so let's film, they don't have much background, as long as the actors can enter the scene, it's better than anything.
Xiang Ke walked out of the hospital. At this time, her face was pale and there was no trace of blood. She put her hand on her stomach and felt nothing because he was no longer there.
When she knew that the day he arrived, he also lost him.
But her husband, the man who had vowed to love him forever, never even made a phone call. He knew that his slap gave away the child he had always wanted.
No, it may not be what he wanted. Xiang Ke knew very well that his marriage with Song Yang had come to an end.
She is no longer the cinnabar mole in his heart, but a rotten Chinese cabbage, and she is not even chicken ribs. At least the chicken ribs can still taste and taste. It is a pity to give up, but she is not. Feelings can be discarded as garbage.
She tugs at the corners of her colorless lips. At this time, the sun's light falls on her face, only a transparent white, and the villi on her face is vaguely visible, as well as the blue blood vessels, and the one in her eyes. Struggling through, and then nothing else.
Xiang Ke returned to her and Song Yang's house, just opened the door, and smelled a faint smell of dust. She walked in, changed her slippers as before, and then came to the table, fingers After a gentle stroke, there was also a clear trace on the table.
She did not return for a few days, he did not return for a few days.
In the past, he might still be looking at the surface, and would come back every day to walk around and pretend to be affectionate, but now they are all torn off their faces, and if they want to come, he will not come back
She sat in front of the phone, then picked up the phone and pulled out the number that had been remembered in her heart, but the phone had been on for a long time, but there was only a hang-up voice over there, which was the case several times in a row.
He does not answer her phone.
She didn't care if she called again, this time it was transferred to Song Yang's office.
"I am looking for Song Yang."
It's just that when she hung up the phone, the smile on her face seemed to be sudden and ironic. He took his secretary on a business trip abroad, saying that it was a business trip, but it was actually a vacation.
Xiang Ke put the phone down, she is not in a hurry, maybe Song Yang is anxious. If you are not in a hurry, you do not have to hide abroad. Song Yang's temperament, she knows well, he is afraid of her, she is afraid of going to the company So that he lost face.
But, she knows Song Yang, and does Song Yang really know her?
It seems, not really.
She stood up and began to clean the house, but she was sweeping, but the corners of her eyes rolled down the big teardrops of beans, and she just smashed into the dust.
Card, Huang Ming shouted, and the words of Huan Huan at this time always gave people a feeling of falling down. Even Huang Ming was afraid, and she fainted again, but he really thought of Yan Huan. Too weak. .
Of course, a good actor also needs a good body.
Yan Huan has always been aware of it, so if she really cannot support her, she will not force herself, or it will affect not only herself but others.
Yan Huan took a break and drank some water before starting to film the following scene.
The investment in literary and artistic films is small, and the scene is also small. You can only rely on the performance of actors and directors to determine the pros and cons of this residence. Yan Huan has not seen what kind of situation Huang Ming will use to express movies. Thinking, but she knew she had to do her best part first.
"Are you looking for me?" Song Yang stretched his face and sat across from Xiang Ke, his voice was lukewarm, and God did not change much. Zeng Jin was the closest couple, but at this time, he was like an enemy Guard against each other.
"I am pregnant," Xiang Ke said lightly.
Song Yang frowned, "How many months?" He was not happy, not happy, and nothing, but he felt a little annoyed, but if he had one, he wasn't too young anyway, and he wanted to have Children.
"No," Song Ke didn't smile or sarcasm. She just said it plainly, "When you hit me on the ground, you knocked him out."
Song Yang's complexion changed, he pulled his collar, and his breathing was not smooth, and he didn't know what to say.
"Song Yang," Xiang Ke called his name.
Song Yang glanced at her, "What else do you have?" And his voice rushed a little, and he still couldn't escape the irritability.