A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Standing behind him was an expressionless, handsome man. Even if he didn't say a word, people could feel his aura.

Because his aura was too strong, people subconsciously ignored the two tall and strong black-clothed bodyguards standing next to them. They still wore earbuds on their ears. They looked professional and had good skills.

As for Yu Le and the female doctor, the two lowered their presence time and time again, hoping that everyone would not notice them, especially this powerful Lu Xing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lu Xing turned his head unhurriedly, looked indifferently at the well-dressed man who only showed a pair of eyes, his casual expression revealed a silent noble and cold temperament from his bones.

That is a temperament that is difficult for ordinary people to imitate, as if it was born with him, it is deeply engraved in his bones.

Qi Yu stared at Lu Xing coldly, took off his mask, walked in calmly, gave the medicine in his hand to Yu Le who was next to him, and said gently, "Make this for Song Jianjian to drink."

Naturally, Yu Le took it over without saying a word, and couldn't help but rejoice that she could finally take this opportunity to go out to catch her breath!

She didn't dare to breathe all the time, and if she kept holding it like this, she was afraid that she would faint before Song Jianjian got better!
Mr. Lu's aura is too much a test of one's psychological endurance!
Qi Yu watched Yu Le's back as he walked out quickly, and that back would be more harmonious if he fled.

When his handsome face first caught the female doctor's eyes, she subconsciously tensed up. If it wasn't because there was Lu Xing sticking around here, she would have already jumped up from her seat!

Qi Yu!
This is a rare top star. In a small place like theirs, it is unlikely that you can see famous artists.

Especially for a top class like Qi Yu, it's even worse!
It sounds like a tourist attraction, but in fact, celebrities rarely come to this place for work.

The best place to see artists and stars is the airport, especially those large airports that are transiting, similar to places like the Imperial Capital Airport.

In layman's terms, their place is a remote countryside, except for the slightly better scenery, there is no more attractive place.

The female doctor suddenly remembered that she recognized Qi Yu as Song Jianjian's assistant just now, and subconsciously shrank her neck back, feeling a little guilty.

It's over, she will be hunted down by Qi Yu's fans, right?
She actually recognized Qi Yu as a little assistant?

What a shame!
How could she have the nerve to ask Qi Yu's signature?No wonder she always felt that Qi Yu's eyes were a little strange when she heard the word assistant. Now that she thinks about it, isn't it strange?

The female doctor was hesitating whether to apologize when the phone rang. For the first time, she felt that the office phone rang so kindly and nicely!
She answered the phone, and before she could speak, she heard the nurse say that a patient was temporarily admitted and asked her to go out to the lobby to have a look!
The female doctor hung up the phone, glanced at Qi Yu and Lu Xing in front of her, her eyes kept turning back and forth between the two of them, as if hesitating who would be more appropriate to explain to?
She finally chose Lu Xing, and asked cautiously, "Brother Song Jianjian?"

"En." Lu Xing could feel the fear in the female doctor's heart, and restrained his momentum a little.

"Song Jianjian is fine. I prescribed medicine for her. After taking the medicine and taking a good rest for the night, she should be fine tomorrow. Spicy and sour wines are still prohibited in the past few days. If she has time, she still wants Go to the hospital to see a doctor, and adjust the symptoms of irregular menstrual cycle!"

Female doctor one time. Confession is over.

Lu Xingqing's handsome face, when he heard the last sentence of menstrual cycle, his eyes suddenly became a little subtle, and the tips of his ears were unconsciously stained with a touch of blush.

No one noticed his abnormality, only he himself knew that he almost had a big oolong this time!

Lu Xing's aura subsided a little, but he still looked at Qi Yu with a bit of deep inquiry.

It's not the first time he saw this face beside Song Jianjian. Is it a coincidence, or is there something else?

Qi Yu could sense Lu Xing's alienation from him, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with this look?
The upbringing Lu Xing received since he was a child prevented him from doing impolite things, so even if he really didn't like Qi Yu, he even hated him.

He has always been restrained, and he will not show his emotions on his face.

Yu Le brewed the medicine, put it in a disposable cup, and when it was brought in, the office was too quiet.

She had no choice but to walk over bravely, gently pushed Song Jianjian awake, and told her to drink the medicine.

Song Jianjian drank the medicine in a daze, and her lower abdomen was still hurting. Even if she wanted to sleep, she couldn't sleep well.

Therefore, Yu Le didn't bother at all, and Song Jianjian obediently finished the medicine by himself.

When going out, it was Lu Xing who carried Song Jianjian in his arms, because she was really sleepy. Although the pain in her lower abdomen was relieved, she really endured it for too long. My legs are too weak to walk.

Lu Xing has properties all over the country, but the house in Yunnan has not been taken care of for a long time, so it is not easy for him to take Song Jianjian to live there.

Therefore, a group of people can only go back to the hotel.

Even as an elder brother, it was inconvenient for Lu Xing to stay in Song Jianjian's room for too long, so he booked a luxurious suite on the tenth floor.

Tell Yu Le to take good care of Song Jianjian, and if there is anything wrong, call him anytime.

As for Song Jianjian, who was lying on the bed, after drinking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, he finally fell asleep. He slept until dawn, completely unaware that her plate of crayfish and dysmenorrhea had triggered this series of oolong incidents.

The next day, when Song Jianjian woke up, the dysmenorrhea had almost healed, but his body was a little limp.

She woke up fairly early, only seven o'clock.

Because Yu Le had to guard Song Jianjian, she didn't go back to her room, but just slept on the sofa in her room for a few hours.

When Song Jianjian moved, there was a small sound on the bed, which immediately woke up Yu Le, who was in a light sleep. She sat up subconsciously from the sofa, like a zombie, and her movements were very stiff, which was a subconscious reaction.

Song Jianjian's eyes were bleary-eyed, his hair was disheveled, hugging the quilt, his beautiful and clean eyes, like watery grapes, stared at Yu Le who was sleeping on the couch facing her without blinking.

Yu Le quickly tidied up her hair and clothes, got up from the sofa, and walked to the big bed, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm." Song Jianjian was still a little distracted, sitting on the bed in a daze, as if waiting for a process of adaptation.

The girl with exquisite facial features and impeccable beauty is like an elf who has lost her way in the mountains and forests. Her eyes are full of clean and pure emotions that make her feel ashamed, as if all the dark sides of this world are in front of her. They will become invisible in an instant.

Seeing this, Yu Le's mother's heart immediately overflowed. She couldn't help rubbing Song Jianjian's hair a few times, and said softly, "Is your stomach feeling better? Does it still hurt?"

Song Jianjian nodded. She hugged the quilt, a little unwilling to move. A girl like an angel was wrapped in a pure white quilt. This picture was really amazing.

She lazily fell down again, her beautiful and delicate palm-sized face resting on the quilt,
Tilting his head back, "It's okay."

"If you don't feel well, don't hold on." Yu Le held her hand, feeling that Song Jian's fingers were slightly cold, and he didn't know if it was because of his menstrual cycle.

She frowned slightly, and continued, "It's a big deal, let's communicate with the director team and see if we can move it to tomorrow?"

"No need." Song Jianjian shook her head, her fair and pretty face was full of enviable collagen, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her dimples suddenly appeared, "I feel much more comfortable now."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Yu Le was worried that she would hold on, so he could only confirm again and again.

Song Jianjian nodded, turned over lazily, the quilt was tightly wrapped around her body like a silkworm chrysalis, and she said seriously, "Really, I didn't lie to you."

It is indeed much better than yesterday, but it is naturally impossible to say that there is no pain at all.

For things like dysmenorrhea, even if a painkiller is prescribed, it will only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

Seeing how sure she looked, Yu Le nodded helplessly, "Okay, since you've already said that, then get up and wash up and have breakfast."

She finally understood that Song Jianjian looked delicate and soft, very obedient, but he actually had his own thoughts and was tough inside. To describe it in more popular words, he was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Others can't easily shake what she has decided.

Song Jianjian obediently got up from the bed, her black and beautiful hair was as smooth as satin. Although it looked messy and fluffy, it was actually not knotted at all.

Yu Le felt his motherly love bursting instantly, and he really wanted to hug her.

Song Jianjian blinked, went into the bathroom wearing slippers, squeezed toothpaste, and suddenly

She said, "Sister Yu, did I have a dream yesterday?"

Yu Le looked dazed, "Huh?"

Song Jianjian poured a glass of water, brushed his teeth quickly, and straightened his hair. He walked out of the bathroom slowly, and said softly, "I seem to be dreaming about my brother?"

Yu Le,

Miss, that is not a dream, it is true.

Whenever Song Jianjian thought of those bizarre dreams yesterday, he felt inexplicably terrified.

Especially the little girl's dream, she didn't know why, the faces of the little girl and her father were so clear in the dream, as if it had been engraved in her mind.

But when she woke up, she couldn't remember anything.

It seemed that someone blurred the faces of the two of them on purpose. No matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember what they looked like.

Her eyes became a little weird, she stared at Song Jianjian who was about to change clothes, and said cautiously, "Do you think it was a dream?"

"Otherwise?" Song Jianjian was amused, as if he had heard some big joke, his brows and eyes were crooked, and the dimples were all on display, "Are you going to tell me that the eldest brother is really here?"

She quickly changed into a white sportswear. Considering that the sun outside was too strong, and they were filming outside today, there would definitely be a game session.

If something embarrassing happens, Song Jianjian thinks it is safer to wear long clothes and trousers.

She zipped it up and said casually, "Sister Yu, don't be joking, today is not April Fool's Day, I had dysmenorrhea yesterday, and it's not because I was drunk, can I still get a fragment?"

Yu Le, but the problem is that you are already broken?