Yes, just because of this

Yu Xiaoxiao thought in the bottom of his heart, and the ring of his mobile phone rang again.

I'll go to the company, too. ]

Yu Xiaoxiao is a little shocked when she sees this. Her little hand is rubbing on the screen and typing the next line of words.

You're a patient in the hospital! ]But after a moment of hesitation, Yu Xiaoxiao finally compromised.

She quickly deleted the line and typed it.

Well, I'll go to the hospital to fix the script tomorrow, but Tiantong entertainment needs your help. ]

Yu Xiaoxiao hesitated to send a message. Just when she was worried, her mobile phone suddenly lit up.

Good. See you tomorrow. ]When Yu Xiaoxiao saw this line, he left his mobile phone aside and took a long breath.

The night is getting thicker, and the clear moonlight is getting brighter

In front of the floor to ceiling window, a tall man was sitting at a dark desk. The man put down his mobile phone and slowly got up and stood up from the chair.

"Sir, are you here?"

Ye ran was sitting by to report the latest work to Qi Qingfeng. Unexpectedly, he just looked at his cell phone several times and then stood up.

"Back to the hospital."

Qi Qingfeng said, his deep black eyes squinted at Ye ran, and his deep voice rang again, "is there any problem?"

"Er..." Ye ran hesitated and opened his mouth, but at last he didn't say anything.

"By the way, call Tiantong entertainment and tell them that Anne will not go to the company tomorrow." Qi Qingfeng seems to think of something suddenly, turning around and adding another sentence.

"And where will miss Anne go tomorrow?" Ye ran almost subconsciously asked a question. His brow was tight and he was worried about Qi Qingfeng's next words.

"Anne will go to the hospital tomorrow."

Qi Qingfeng said that the pace on his feet was faster and faster.

Sure enough

Looking at Qi Qingfeng's back, ye ran can't help sighing.

This woman is really powerful

The next morning, Yu Xiaogang woke up and found that it was not early.

Yesterday, after a day's tossing, and Qi Qingfeng sent a message, she lay in bed and fell asleep.

I didn't expect it would be seven when she woke up.

Yu Xiaoxiao simply tidies up and immediately turns to go downstairs.

Walking down the revolving stairs, Yu Xiaoxiao saw song Qingfeng sitting at the dinner table, with Lode standing respectfully beside him. He thought about what happened last night. Yu Xiaoxiao was at a loss.

She silently went to the table and sat down. She glanced at Song Qingfeng lightly and didn't intend to open her mouth.

"Little Miss, please have dinner."

As soon as Yu Xiaoxiao came downstairs, Lode saw Yu Xiaoxiao. The gentleman pulled the chair aside and motioned for Yu Xiaoxiao to sit down.

Originally Yu Xiaoxiao planned to leave directly, but lode had already opened the stool, Yu Xiaoxiao also had a little bad meaning.

She nodded softly and sat down.

For a moment, the air became quieter and the atmosphere in the room was once awkward.

Yu Xiaoxiao has no appetite at the delicious food on the table, just gently shaking the spoon in the bowl, the atmosphere becomes more dull.

Holding the spoon tightly, Yu Xiaoxiao gets up to leave the suffocating atmosphere.

"Little..."

Looking at Yu Xiaoxiao's every move, song Qingfeng can't help breaking the silent silence and leaving the people who want to go, "Xiaoxiao, go after dinner."

Song Qingfeng reluctantly hooks the corners of his mouth and says to Yu Xiaoxiao with a smile. His eyebrows and eyes droop slightly, covering the gloom in his heart.

Yu Xiaoxiao is in a bit of a dilemma. After all, she is a bit embarrassed with song Qingfeng, but she thinks that she will move out soon. Her heart is still soft and she says "OK."

Hearing Yu Xiaoxiao's answer, song Qingfeng's smile on his face was true, and the lonely atmosphere around him also dispersed.

With song Qingfeng's eyes focused, Yu Xiaoxiao unconsciously sips his lips and the spoon in his hand stirs in the bowl. Finally, he looks up and says, "teacher, don't you eat it?"

Anyone with such a hot sight can't eat it. How can she eat it.

"I'm not very hungry, just eat." Song Qingfeng's face was light, as if he didn't realize the meaning of the other side's words, and his eyes didn't move away from Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Little, do you have any ideas about the script? Do you know how to change it?" Song Qingfeng sees that it needs to be cold again, so he takes the initiative to open his mouth.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded "yes." Once, continue to bow to have a no match meal.

Then there was a silence.

It seems that there are some oppressive environments that can't stand breakfast. Yu Xiaoxing stands up directly from the table.

"Teacher, I'm full. I have work to do. Let's go."

Yu Xiaoxiao sighed quietly, and then he was ready to get up and leave.

"Let rod give it to you." Ming Ming is to discuss the words of song Qingfeng export but with some undoubted.

Yu Xiaoxiao held the bag tightly and retorted, "teacher, I don't need lode, I can go myself."

Her tone was firm and there was no room for discussion.

"I don't want to bother the teacher any more, I can." Yu Xiao blinked the clear eyes to the man in front of him.

Today, she is going to the hospital. If she is sent by Lord, she will definitely be torn down. Thinking of song Qingfeng's unstable mood, Yu Xiaoxiao refuses decisively.

Hearing the refusal of the little woman in front of him, song Qingfeng's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his face sank for most of the time.

He was rejected again. Song Qingfeng's heart was suddenly gloomy.

Small, do not force to take you out of the country is right or wrong, think of this song Qingfeng eyes look more dark.

Seeing the darkness brewing in Song Qingfeng's eyes, Yu Xiaozhuang had the courage to "teacher, you eat more, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

The topic was abruptly turned away. Before Song Qingfeng could respond, he waved his hand and turned around to leave in a little panic. His steps were a little unsteady.

The man who was left in the living room heard Yu Xiaoxiao's admonition, and the darkness in his eyes gradually spread, and his narrow eyes flashed a touch of danger.

"Master, would you like to follow the little miss?" Lord took a half step forward, bowing his advice.

He knew clearly that song Qingfeng, who had been serving for many years, was obsessed with Yu Xiaoxiao.

With these words, Lord waited quietly for song Qingfeng's answer. He saw clearly the intention in Song Qingfeng's eyes.

"Follow Xiaoxiao and tell me her itinerary to see if she has gone to Tiantong entertainment." Hesitating again and again, song Qingfeng decided to ask lode to follow him. His face was taut. "Don't let little people realize it. Hide it."

"Yes, master." The low voice dissipated in the open hall.

Let's get rid of the villa.

Yu Xiaoxiao, walking on the road, thinks back to song Qingfeng's care and concern for her in the past two years, and then thinks of song Qingfeng's out of control confession, and grabs the hair impatiently.