Chapter 823
Gu Xingze saw that her voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but hug her more tightly.
Looking down, he suddenly saw that there was a thermos bottle at her hand. With a flash of eyes, he opened the thermos bottle, which was still warm ginger soup.
He poured out some carefully, handed it to her and reminded her, "poetry, have some ginger soup."
Cloud poetry slightly sat up straight body, sip a few.
After a few sips of warm ginger soup, the body seemed to be pouring in a little heat.
Gu Xingze poured another cup for her, and yunshishi drank it up obediently.
Seeing that she had drunk all the ginger soup, Gu Xingze was afraid that she would go to sleep. He said:
"let me sing to you."
Yunshishi blinked: "well, good."
Gu Xingze chuckles and opens his voice silently:
a long time ago
You have me I have you
A long time ago
You leave me to fly far away
……
Muxi went home, washed and then lay on the bed, but still can't sleep.
Even after returning home, she still repeatedly dialed the number of yunshishi, but still sent a mechanical tone that could not be connected.
Although Lin Fengtian and Ruobing comforted her again and again, she was still upset.
Maybe it's the sixth sense of human being. Besides, although she's not long with Yunshi, she knows her temperament.
At least let her know whether you go home or not.
Yun's poems are very polite. He treats everyone around him with utmost respect.
She won't let her worry, unless something so uncontrollable happens.
Muxi is in bed thinking, tossing and turning, suddenly sitting up impatiently, but the cell phone ring on the pillow suddenly rings.
In the dark and quiet, her cell phone rings loudly, which makes her jump.
She was surprised at first, then quickly picked up her mobile phone. She thought it was from yunshishi. However, a series of strange numbers displayed on the screen made her feel a little cold.
Muxi sighed, answered the phone, and said: "Hello, how are you?"
"Hello, are you yunshishi's assistant?"
At the other end of the phone came a baby's voice, quiet, but full of anxiety.
Steady as an adult.
If it wasn't for that childish voice, she couldn't even recognize that it was a child's voice.
Muxi was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "yes!"
At the other end, Yun Tianyou is sitting on the sofa, holding a business card in his hand, with a deep look. "Yunshishi is my mommy. She hasn't come back yet, and her cell phone can't get through. I want to ask, do you know where she is?"
Mu Xi was stunned, and at the first time, he thought it was the child's prank.
Child!?
Poetry has children!?
Are you kidding me?
Poetry is only twenty-four years old, have children?
She obviously didn't believe it.
However
"Is my mommy still on the set? It's all this time. It's time to go home. I was sent a text message before, and then there was no news, and the phone couldn't be connected. I'm worried! So I take the liberty of interrupting. "
Youyou's tone is polite and polite, but it's more about the child's calmness and smooth words.
Muxi then became nervous: "I am her assistant, but she is not here now. The crew has finished filming. Because it's a play in the rain, I asked her to take a hot bath in the hotel room, and then there was no news. I can't get through with the phone, and I'm dying! "
Looking down, he suddenly saw that there was a thermos bottle at her hand. With a flash of eyes, he opened the thermos bottle, which was still warm ginger soup.
He poured out some carefully, handed it to her and reminded her, "poetry, have some ginger soup."
Cloud poetry slightly sat up straight body, sip a few.
After a few sips of warm ginger soup, the body seemed to be pouring in a little heat.
Gu Xingze poured another cup for her, and yunshishi drank it up obediently.
Seeing that she had drunk all the ginger soup, Gu Xingze was afraid that she would go to sleep. He said:
"let me sing to you."
Yunshishi blinked: "well, good."
Gu Xingze chuckles and opens his voice silently:
a long time ago
You have me I have you
A long time ago
You leave me to fly far away
……
Muxi went home, washed and then lay on the bed, but still can't sleep.
Even after returning home, she still repeatedly dialed the number of yunshishi, but still sent a mechanical tone that could not be connected.
Although Lin Fengtian and Ruobing comforted her again and again, she was still upset.
Maybe it's the sixth sense of human being. Besides, although she's not long with Yunshi, she knows her temperament.
At least let her know whether you go home or not.
Yun's poems are very polite. He treats everyone around him with utmost respect.
She won't let her worry, unless something so uncontrollable happens.
Muxi is in bed thinking, tossing and turning, suddenly sitting up impatiently, but the cell phone ring on the pillow suddenly rings.
In the dark and quiet, her cell phone rings loudly, which makes her jump.
She was surprised at first, then quickly picked up her mobile phone. She thought it was from yunshishi. However, a series of strange numbers displayed on the screen made her feel a little cold.
Muxi sighed, answered the phone, and said: "Hello, how are you?"
"Hello, are you yunshishi's assistant?"
At the other end of the phone came a baby's voice, quiet, but full of anxiety.
Steady as an adult.
If it wasn't for that childish voice, she couldn't even recognize that it was a child's voice.
Muxi was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "yes!"
At the other end, Yun Tianyou is sitting on the sofa, holding a business card in his hand, with a deep look. "Yunshishi is my mommy. She hasn't come back yet, and her cell phone can't get through. I want to ask, do you know where she is?"
Mu Xi was stunned, and at the first time, he thought it was the child's prank.
Child!?
Poetry has children!?
Are you kidding me?
Poetry is only twenty-four years old, have children?
She obviously didn't believe it.
However
"Is my mommy still on the set? It's all this time. It's time to go home. I was sent a text message before, and then there was no news, and the phone couldn't be connected. I'm worried! So I take the liberty of interrupting. "
Youyou's tone is polite and polite, but it's more about the child's calmness and smooth words.
Muxi then became nervous: "I am her assistant, but she is not here now. The crew has finished filming. Because it's a play in the rain, I asked her to take a hot bath in the hotel room, and then there was no news. I can't get through with the phone, and I'm dying! "