Chapter 550

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Shiqi's live broadcast ended.

Wen Zhiyuan is still holding a mobile phone to meditate. The nurses in the hospital begin to patrol the room dutifully. When they are standing at the door sorting out the liquid medicine, the sound of chatting comes into Wen Zhiyuan's ears.

"Did you watch Yan Shiqi's live broadcast?"

"Of course, I saw it. I got up and waited in the studio at about five o'clock this morning. It's too surprising. Seventeen may be the only one among so many stars to live in the early morning."

"Who said no, but I like her so much. Her plain face is so beautiful, and you can see her husband. He's so handsome!"

Just then, the passing nurses also stopped excitedly, "I tell you, Yan Shiqi came to the hospital yesterday, in our intensive care unit of cardiac surgery."

"My God, really? Is her husband here? "

Two surgical nurses apparently smell gossip.

The other side with a mask mysteriously close, "come, handsome crack the sky! I can't. I'm going back to cardiac surgery

"Don't go away, Xiao AI. We'll talk for a while."

The nurse, known as Xiao AI, waved her hand as she walked, "no talking. There are special rules in the intensive care unit, you know. See you later

This conversation made the two surgical nurses even more itchy.

Just because Yan Shiqi has never covered up her married status, it makes people more curious about her husband. What kind of outsider can make her get married at the peak of her career?!

Gossip is the spice of people's boring life, but it sounds like a nightmare to Wen Zhiyuan.

It turns out that Yan Shiqi came to the hospital yesterday.

She relaxed her fingers slightly with her mobile phone, and her eyes flashed with cunning light. After she opened the screen, she began to edit the message

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Linhuwan, shortly after the live broadcast, the man went out to the company.

Because Cheng Yenan and others have been busy outside the picture, Mrs. Lin has made a lot of breakfast, and this group of people are wolfing in the kitchen.

Inkstone when seven sitting in front of the table, is watching the live playback in the mobile phone, the desktop was knocked into Ye Nan, he took a cigarette in his hand, toward her pick eyebrows, "can you smoke?"

"Yes, I'll get you an ashtray."

Cheng Yenan took two puffs of cigarettes and rubbed his eyebrows. Yu Guang glanced at Dylan and others' frowning eating. He pulled his lips and said, "after tomorrow, can we go back to work? Recently, several endorsements have been waiting, and several variety show scripts have also been invited. Do you want to think about it? "

Yan Shiqi looks up from the screen, her eyes are very calm, after serious thinking, do not want to brush his heart, he nodded and agreed, "I am not good at variety show, or to speak for it."

"Yes, there are just a few more interviews. I'll arrange them for you." With that, Cheng Yenan breathed smoke, through the vast white fog, looking at inkstone when seven that plain face, want to talk and stop.

Dylan sat next to him eating shrimp dumplings and looked at the scene. As soon as he opened his mouth to talk, someone exclaimed, "Cheng Zong, look at the microblog. Seventeen's husband has been picked out!"

Cheng Ye Nan clip cigarette hand suddenly a tight, take out the mobile phone at the same time also don't forget to look at inkstone seven.

Seeing her calm look, she didn't seem to be surprised. She dropped her eyes and began to laugh at herself. She was afraid that she intended to make a man appear on camera.

Netizens are eye-catching, even if Qin Baiyu did not show his face, but as long as there will be traces.