Chapter 101

Changhuan woke up in a nightmare.

She dreamt that Nie Changqing turned into a devil and held her throat so hard that she couldn't breathe.

When she woke up, it was still bright outside the window. Her whole body was wet with sweat. She quickly looked at Titou beside her and put her palm on Titou's forehead. The fever had subsided and Titou was sleeping soundly and sweetly.

Is it Jiang shaoxun who's guarding it?

What does Jiang shaoxun mean when he wants to send him away and send him to the hospital?

Finally want to make a decision with his heart, but he did not care about temperature, lotus root broken silk again connected.

Chang Huan patted her cheek. No, she couldn't get into it again. The consequences of getting into it would be very tragic.

Sister Zhao came to the hospital with a thermos box. Seeing the blood in Changhuan's eyes, she sighed: "I've let you play coquettish and sell cute to your boss, and you won't get such a stiff situation."

"Sister Zhao, how do you know I'm here?" Chang Huan didn't tell Zhao that she was in the hospital.

"Song Heng said it." Zhao Jie opened the incubator and said, "only when you are full can you take care of your children."

Changhuan is eating the breakfast brought by Zhao Jie in silence. Before she wakes up, she doesn't have much appetite. She just eats a little and can't eat any more.

"I don't think it's convenient for you to be alone. I'll go through the discharge procedures for you later. I won't be with you any more. You should pay attention not to be photographed by the paparazzi."

After listening, Chang Huan felt something was wrong: "sister Zhao, aren't you my agent? Why not by my side? "

Zhao Jie shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and her eyes showed a touch of loneliness: "maybe I'm not suitable for this job."

Changhuan Yingrun's pupil burst out a group of anger. She clenched her hand tightly and said: "is it Jiang shaoxun?"

Sister Zhao did not say much, but advised her: "I do not matter how, you have to consider for yourself."

I don't know if it's their conversation that wakes up ditiao. When ditiao wakes up, she asks for something to eat. Seeing ditiao's recovery, Changhuan smiles happily, but her smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes. Deep in her heart, she is still worried.

Zhao Jie went through the discharge procedures for diaodiao. Last night, the doctor came in and told him some precautions. She also asked diaodiao, "good boy, does Dad often beat people at home? Next time Dad hits someone, you call the police. "

DIU DIU was holding the incubator and his mouth was full of dumplings. He said vaguely, "but DIU DIU has no father! Only uncle. "

The doctor immediately blurted out: "they look so much like..."

The doctor took a look at Chang Huan and sighed that it was someone else's family business. She didn't meddle any more. She told him to eat well and take medicine, and left.

But the doctor's words, listen to in long Huan heart, but all kinds of bad taste.

Even an outsider can see that diaodiao looks like Jiang shaoxun. Diaodiao is afraid that she can't stay here any longer. However, she has implicated sister Zhao now.

DIU DIU swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, pointed to himself with his little hand, and asked childishly, "Mommy, do I look like my uncle?"

Chang Huan immediately made a boo action, and then gently pinched the pink cheek: "like Uncle, they are all men."

This sentence made him laugh, and he began to laugh.

The child is still young, so he won't think so deeply. Changhuan thought wistfully: if DIU DIU grows up, she won't be so easy to coax. When DIU DIU asks, how will she answer?

Changhuan or with throw back to Jiang shaoxun's villa..

Not for the other, just can't drag Zhao Jie, although she is very reluctant, but she still came back.

Mr. Jiang can find the apartment provided by the company. It's no use for her to hide in that place with him

I didn't come back for a day, but like I didn't come back for a long time, I ran happily in the villa. I can see that I like it very much.

Chang Huan wants to have a talk with Jiang shaoxun about sister Zhao. She can stand what Jiang shaoxun does to her. What she can't stand is that Jiang shaoxun fired sister Zhao for her reason.

That night, she sat on the sofa waiting, thinking that she would wait until Jiang shaoxun came back. However, in the middle of the night, there was no familiar sound of the car engine. It was so quiet outside that it was frightening.

A person sitting in the living room, even the air is cold, long Huan hugged himself, face buried between the knees, late at night, she was a bit sleepy.

The company is dark, but the lights are always on in the president's office.

The office is full of smoke. The tall and straight man stands in front of the French window. Several cigarette ends have been piled up in the ashtray beside him. His sleeves are rolled up, revealing his strong arms. He puts cigarettes into his thin lips, and his eyebrows are full of irritability.

The voice of the servant came from the phone: "Sir, Miss Nie has been sitting on the sofa. It's three o'clock in the morning."

Every half an hour, the servant reported the situation of Nie Changhuan.

He knew it from the time she took it back. He also knows why Nie Changhuan came back.

She didn't take the initiative to find him, she was waiting for him, just like his business trip, she didn't make a phone call or a text message.

I can still see her delicate and stubborn appearance in my mind. I would rather make such a gesture to destroy myself, but also push him away from her. How long do I have to hide her things from him?

"Leave her alone." A hoarse voice resounded in the office.

Chang Huan waited all night, but did not wait for the man to come back.

Can not sleep a night, so that she was more decadent in the process of shooting, this state of mind is unable to hide through the look.

"I'll invite you to barbecue tonight."

Fang Zichen suddenly called out such a sentence at the end of the shooting, which made the people in the crew boiling.

It's very common to have dinner together when you're tired of work, but now the object is different. It's Fang Zichen.

The director hit Fang Zichen with his elbow: "why so suddenly? Is there anything good about it? "

Fang Zichen's Yu Guang takes a look at Nie Changhuan sitting on the rest chair. Nie Changhuan doesn't have the state before the shooting of "if you're OK". Recently, he has been shooting tragic plots. I don't know if he's too involved in the play, so he looks depressed.

Fang Zichen shook his head and laughed. His smile was warm and warm: "what can I do for you? If you don't appreciate me, I won't invite you."

"Where do you come from? How dare you not give me your face?" The director said hello to the crowd“ It's Zichen's treat. You're welcome tonight. "

Changhuan has been immersed in her own thoughts. She points to her stomach and rubs the edge of the teacup, looking gloomy.