Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Xing Kun was busy with company affairs and didn't come back until dinner time.

Su Luobai sat on the edge of the dining table, turned around and saw that the rice in Mu Mu's rice bowl hadn't moved much, put down the chopsticks and asked with concern: "Mu Mu, is it not to your liking? Why don't you eat it?"

"Mommy, I don't seem to be hungry, I can't eat."

Xing Mu got down from the chair with a sleepy expression, and forced a smile at Su Luobai, "Mummy, eat more, I'm going to do my homework."

Su Luobai didn't think much about it, just thought it was the child who was tired from playing at school, and patted his head, "Go, Mommy will get you a glass of milk later."

Mu Mu nodded obediently and went upstairs.

After Su Luobai finished washing, he went to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk, brought some small bread up, opened the door of Mu Mu's room, the light inside was on, and Mu Mu had already gone to bed.

Su Luobai cast her eyes sideways at her wrist, and looked at the time. It was only past eight o'clock, why did Mu Mu fall asleep?
At this time in the past, he must have pestered himself to tell stories to play with him.

She frowned, walked to the bed lightly, put the milk and bread on the bedside table gently, and leaned over to look at Mu Mu.

Only then did he realize that Mu Mu's originally fair little face was stained with a blush, and the color was a little strange.

Startled, she reached out to touch Mu Mu, and immediately withdrew her hand from the heat. She was so anxious that she didn't have time to think about it, so she picked up Mu Mu and ran downstairs.

"Mumu, why do you have a fever?"

She asked while hugging.

But Mu Mu, who was already in a daze from the fever, how could she answer her?
Su Luobai's face was tense, she didn't dare to delay for a moment, she was only wearing a set of two-piece pajamas, before she had time to change, she rushed outside the door.

"what!"

Suddenly bumping into a wall of flesh, she staggered back in shock, and immediately put an arm around her waist, giving her support so that she would not fall down.

Seeing Xing Kun, a pair of water eyes that were so anxious that they didn't know what to do, immediately became a little brighter, and said like a backbone: "Mumu has a fever, I have to go to the hospital quickly."

Xing Kun quickly glanced at it, took a step with his long legs, and said, "Get in the car."

The car was galloping on the road at night, and the light from the street lamps flickered on and off inside the car at a very fast speed.

Mu Mu, who had a fever, kept murmuring in a low voice, unable to hear what she was saying, but the voice fell in Su Luobai's ears, but it made her feel particularly distressed.

"Mumu, you'll be fine, Mommy is here!"

She kept coaxing, not knowing whether she was comforting herself or Mu Mu.

Xing Kun pursed his lips tightly, the speed of the car became faster and faster, the scenery outside the window was all shrunk into a line, and it kept moving backwards.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Xing Kun quickly went to the emergency room with Mu Mu in his arms, and Su Luobai followed beside him anxiously.

The doctor took Mu Mu's body temperature and checked his basic condition. It was just a common flu-induced fever, so he immediately prescribed antipyretics.

Xing Kun was sitting in the emergency room with Mu Mu in his arms. After hearing this, Su Luobai breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Mu Mu who was being carried, "I'll pay the bill."

"Well, don't worry, it's just a cold."

Xing Kun stared at Su Luobai with deep eyes, and said in relief.

Knowing that Mu Mu had a fever at home just now, something was wrong with her, her face was paler than Mu Mu's, and she kept coaxing Mu Mu along the way, afraid that she would think wildly.

Su Luobai knew what he was thinking, and wanted to smile to reassure him, but she couldn't laugh no matter what, so she nodded, "I know."

She took the doctor's order, left the emergency room, and went to the payment window.

Holding the bill that had just been paid in her hand, she frowned slightly, and was about to go back to the emergency room, but she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

She thought she had read it wrong, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly turned back.

Isn't that person the manager who has been blocking her and Xing Kun from going in to visit Jiang Yao?
When he caught a glimpse of her just now, seeing her ugly face, Su Luobai felt strange in his heart, so he followed her involuntarily.

On Mumu's side, with the payment information, the doctor has given Mumu antipyretics.

Su Luobai followed behind the manager, not too close or far away, and it happened to be a distance that she couldn't find.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yao's manager should be filming on the set at this time, so why did he appear in the hospital?
After thinking about it, people have already followed.

It is a private VIP ward.

Su Luobai became more and more puzzled, she lived in the VIP ward, and asked her manager to come over in person, a name popped up in her mind before she knew it.

Besides Jiang Yao, who else?
But how did Jiang Yao end up in the hospital?
With a lot of doubts in her heart, she approached slowly. Fortunately, she came out in a hurry today, wearing only a pair of slippers, and stepped on the floor with a very soft voice.

Inside the VIP ward.

"I don't know when this injury will heal."

Jiang Yao was lying on the bed, looking at her hanging leg with an unclear expression, she only moved a little, and her brows were frowned in pain.

I don't know whether I am asking myself or my agent.

"Small injury, it will recover soon. What are you worried about? What you should worry about is how not to be taken away by those people."

The manager cast a cold look and sat by her bed, seemingly full of resentment.

Jiang Yao smiled lightly, thinking about it, the manager could have followed her in this reality show and reaped a lot of benefits, but when she was hospitalized, she would have to delay time and delay her earning money.

How could she be happy?

"It's always been like this in our circle, isn't it? We also came up like this, can't we watch them come up like this?"

Regardless of Jiang Yao's disregard, the sarcasm in her eyes was particularly obvious, as if she didn't care about these things at all.

"We can, but how do you allow others to step on you? Once there will be many times, you don't want to stand out again!"

The agent persuaded her earnestly, and even threatened her with provocative words.

It sounded like she would be robbed of her job by countless people as long as she stayed in this hospital for one more day.

Jiang Yao lowered her eyes, and her long hair fell down with her movements, blocking half of her face, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

"How can I participate in the show like this?"

Jiang Yao patted the upper side of her thigh. Even so, she could feel the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow from the calf bone.

Cold sweat broke out on her head, but she didn't bother to wipe it off, she raised her head and looked at the manager quietly.

I want to hear what I want to hear from her mouth.

The manager glanced at her leg, and it was just a glance, and he analyzed rationally: "Why not? Participating with an injury will be more topical. When the media reports, Jiang Yao is working with an illness and has good professionalism. Gaining sympathy and attention, the ratings of this reality show will rise to a higher level."

"is it?"

Jiang Yao's voice was faint, and her hands slowly clenched the bed sheet so tightly that it was almost wrinkled, perhaps due to injury, her face was very pale, she raised her head and said: "But I'm really tired, I want to quit the real life show."