Today, the ward was obviously much quieter. Ever since Murong Shaoyang reminded the reporters, almost no one dared to disturb the quietness that the hospital should have.

Murong Shaoyang would sometimes come here to hide and work, to escape from reality. Occasionally, he would look at Ouyang Che who still had no signs of waking up as he prayed in his heart that if he were to lie here, at ease and quiet, unable to hear the voices of others.

The one who was most concerned about this was Liu Yanyan. She had been walking around the ward the past few days, painting her makeup well and adding on the mirror every half an hour, it had taken him at least 10 minutes. After about half an hour, the assistant was sent out to take a look at the situation outside. It was obvious that she was restless, but when she was seen by a doctor or a patient in the ward, she acted like she didn't care at all.

Everyone could tell that she was doing this on purpose, but none of them wanted to say anything more. The entertainment news stories in the city were all competing to get Murong Shaoyang on the headlines, plus the gentlemen behind him, how could any entertainment newspaper dare to go against the 'suggestion' of a person with great authority and influence?

Since that was the case, there would no longer be anyone who would push their luck to get into this hospital. Most likely, only Liu Yanyan, who wanted to become famous and go crazy, would not be willing to admit the truth. Everyday, he wandered around the ward, "Relying on the patient lying in bed to earn some reputation, can some people really feel at ease? Truly amazing." Tang Yang did not want to endure anymore. He was not the type of person who would tolerate things, so he directly started to ridicule her.

Liu Yanyan was already upset in her heart. It was one thing for these reporters to not interview her, but there wasn't even an external interview. She glared at Tang Yang hatefully as she replied. Can you keep your mouth clean? Is it really okay to lie to me like this? The entire city knows that I'm so kind. Otherwise, where would I get the title of the national goddess? "I'll ask you to look at me while I'm famous. If you don't, one day I'll expose that you're just a piece of trash. I'll let everyone in the city have a good look at you and let you be famous."

Tang Yang waited for her to finish speaking before replying slowly, "Sure, you can try." As he said that, he turned his face towards Murong Shaoyang who was looking at the unconscious man on the bed, and said, "Shaoyang, help Miss Liu Yanyan call the reporter over, I really want to see one more time how the so-called 'national goddess' does not care for the safety of her patients, and let the reporters cause a ruckus inside the sickroom. It seems like these past few days have not been enough for the lights to shine on her body, making her feel really uncomfortable." Liu Yanyan raised his finger and pointed it at him, and was nearly out of breath, "What do you mean by that?!"

Tang Yang raised her eyebrows, "Could it be that you don't know what you've done? I want him to wake up one day and you're the first one I'm looking for. " Liu Yanyan looked to be extremely pleased with herself, but just as she was about to wrap her arms around her chest, Tang Yang's next words caused her to stop in her tracks. I'll deal with you first. " These words made her face darken.

"You!"

"Why am I …"

"Tang Yang, stop messing around." Murong Shaoyang suddenly picked up his phone and walked over. He glanced at Liu Yanyan who was unsatisfied and said softly to Tang Yang, "I'm going out to pick up a call. Take care of this woman."

Tang Yang lowered his head to see who it was, but in the end, Murong Shaoyang did not give him a chance.

Seeing that he left without saying a word, Liu Yanyan was naturally a little displeased, and walked over with a suspicious look and asked, "Hey, where is Murong Shaoyang going?" Tang Yang put on an expression that had nothing to do with me, and shrugged her shoulders as she replied, "How would I know?"

"Didn't he just whisper something to you?" Liu Yanyan thought about how he lowered her head when she was in front of Tang Yang, and said while holding onto the ridge. How would Tang Yang tell her that? At most … It was just a prank. "Let me tell you." He suddenly put on a serious expression and signaled Liu Yanyan to lean over with her ear. Liu Yanyan put on a vigilant look and asked: "What are you planning to do?"

Tang Yang looked at his surroundings, and carefully leaned over, "Didn't you want to know what secrets Murong Shaoyang has? "Let me tell you, come closer. I don't want him to know that I betrayed him." Seeing his serious expression, Liu Yanyan really thought that he would tell his some secret, thus he leaned his head over. Tang Yang seemed to despise her reaching out his hand and pressing her head closer to his face, until the last two people were about to put on some skin, only then did he speak with an extremely happy voice.

"You've heard quite a few stories about Shaoyang's debauchery, right?"

"I know a lot. After all, she's his girlfriend."

After all, Liu Yanyan was very clear about this, because before this, she had to pay attention to all the famous celebrities, especially those who were single in gold, the best would be those who were very red, and this way, it would be very difficult for her to get close to his thighs, but she could easily rise in status. Back then, the one who was most concerned about this was Murong Shaoyang, his big and small newspapers, news, and newspapers would all report this.

Tang Yang looked around, looking as if he really had something important to announce. Liu Yanyan's heart rose to her throat as he looked around nervously, his face twisting and turning. She did not know what he was sizing up, could it be!

Liu Yanyan turned her head stiffly, the person on the sickbed was still breathing steadily and there were no signs of movement. She took a deep breath in, then turned around and impatiently urged, "Hurry up and say it, it's not fun to be suspenseful like this, okay?"

Seeing that she was angry, Tang Yang couldn't help but laugh. After that, she lifted her fist and quickly stopped smiling. She cleared her throat and the two of them leaned back together.

One of them flashed several times.

Tang Yang slightly raised the corner of his mouth into a charming smile, and his voice was still so low that only two people could hear him, "I see that Shaoyang's recent actions are a bit strange. Relying on the intuition of a man, I think that he must have definitely seen that so-called perfect girlfriend of his outside. I just saw him going out to answer the phone in such a hurry and didn't even let me take a look at the caller.

With his solemn reminder, Liu Yanyan, who was naturally sensitive to women, nodded his head with a look of enlightenment, and then revealed a black face as he scolded, "I want to see which slut dares to steal my man behind my back." After saying that, she stared at her high heels and quickly walked away.

Tang Yang saw the woman leave angrily, which was also expected result. He waved his hand and leisurely retreated to the side, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and shook his head with a smile, "Shaoyang, you don't want me to see who the girl that you have always been infatuated with is? You know that I am very angry."

Murong Shaoyang got off the car and drifted over. He finally arrived at his destination one minute before the agreed upon meeting. Not long after he entered the bar, the woman who invited him came in with the waiter.

took out a piece of paper and passed it to her as she frowned her brows. Murong Shaoyang then said gently, "Wipe the corner of your mouth." Seeing him, Murong Shaoyang immediately took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

He first touched the corner of his mouth to make sure that there really was a residue of the wine before he smirked and wiped it away with a tissue. Seeing her distracted expression, Murong Shaoyang helplessly watched as she raised his head to drink another cup. The moment the third cup touched the corner of her mouth, Murong Shaoyang grabbed her hand to hold onto his lips and swallowed it.

However, in the next second, as if he was frightened, he quickly took back her hand and placed the empty cup on the table. Just as she was about to take up the fourth cup, Murong Shaoyang stopped her from drinking, and when she placed her hand in the air, he had already reached out to hold it down.

Mu Jinxi felt dissatisfied, and said, "Let go."

Murong Shaoyang raised his eyebrows, "I'm not letting go."

She tried to struggle with all his might, but discovered that there was indeed a difference in strength between males and females. Although she had trained before, Murong Shaoyang was not some playboy.

In the end, it was still because Mu Jinxi did not succeed in breaking free from the restraints, and as she lifted her eyes to look at the proud expression of the person in front of her, she had no choice but to give up. Murong Shaoyang saw that she had slightly relaxed her strength and took away her hand, but she quickly retracted it.

Seeing her lower her head, thinking that she was feeling uncomfortable, Murong Shaoyang hurriedly reached out to touch her forehead. After a long while, he covered his forehead. Is there something wrong with you, little Sumire? "

How could Mu Jinxi admit that she had felt that throbbing just a moment ago? She hurriedly shook her head and explained, "I'm fine! Who says I have things to do, and can't I come out and drink if I have things to do? I'm not a stupid woman who can't even take care of herself. " once again stopped her. Mu Jinxi slightly raised her eyes, and sternly repeated: "I'm really fine, why do you think there's anything wrong with me when I came to invite you to drink?"

Murong Shaoyang did not believe her, the strength in his hands did not decrease at all, but he used his free hand to support the chair beside her to sit down, allowing the distance between the two of them to close down.