Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Seeing that she was still not enlightened, He Junlin came to her ear and said something in a low voice, and she suddenly realized.

"That's up to him."

After the goal of coming back was achieved, Yang Zhuoying wanted to go back to the room to rest, and at the same time, said with a stern face: "You also go back to the room to rest, don't stay up late, don't you know that staying up late is a beauty killer? I'm getting old."

Leaving aside the words that made someone's face change, she walked out in a hurry.

Behind him, He Junlin glanced at the pile of documents on the table, stretched out his hand to pick up the now cold milk that she brought over just now, bent his lips and smiled softly, and then drank it down one gulp at a time.

After a while, someone who didn't want to grow old turned off the computer and walked out of the study.

Yang Zhuoying returned to the bedroom, closed the door, her chest was heaving and her breathing was messy.

The slender fingertips gently stroked the red lips, as if reminiscing about something, a smile hung on his lips.

It was obviously not the first kiss, and the kiss was more intense before, but for some reason, the kiss just now gave her a different feeling.

Stop thinking about it!Yang Zhuoying held her head, got into bed, and ordered herself to sleep as soon as possible, however, she really fell asleep. No wonder.

Lying on the bed, scenes flashed in her mind, every detail since she met He Junlin.

From when we first met, he was domineering and domineering. After getting along day and night, the two slowly got along. The scene of kissing her jealously.

Yang Zhuoying tossed and turned, and then slowly fell asleep under the hypnosis of the sound of rain outside the window.

When I opened my eyes again, it was dawn and the rain had cleared.

Sitting up, with a dazed expression on her face, when she remembered that there was still a big show going on today, she immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

When she changed her clothes and came out of the room, it was already eight o'clock.

"Where's the baby?" When I went downstairs, I wanted to have a kiss with my son, but I searched around but there was no one there.

"The butler sent him back to school." He Junlin, who was sitting on the sofa, watching the news with a tablet in his hands, replied without raising his head.

Yang Zhuoying was a little disappointed, "Then I'll go back to the hospital first."

"Hospital?" Hearing this, He Junlin raised his head abruptly, scanning her from head to toe with appraising eyes.

Yang Zhuoying was dumbfounded, she even slipped her tongue, and quickly explained: "I'm fine, it's just because of the need of the plot, I will hide in the hospital for two days."

"So, you didn't go to visit a doctor last night, but you were hospitalized?" He Junlin stared at her with a half-smile, like a hunter staring at his prey.

Yang Zhuoying shuddered, is this the live version that said many mistakes?
Suddenly, the cell phone rang, and Yang Zhuoying was slow to realize that it was her cell phone ringing, so she quickly took out the cell phone from her bag.

"Where are you? Director Chen called me, come back quickly." When the phone was connected, Zhou Zhiqiao's voice came.

"I'll go back immediately, you can go back to the set first." Yang Zhuoying took the opportunity to leave, fearing that if she was one step late, He Junlin would force her to stay behind.

She walked so fast that He Junlin didn't even have time to speak, saying that he wanted to send her back, so he could only watch her disappear at the door, his handsome face was full of haze.

The next moment, Yang Zhuoying returned, stood at the door and shouted to him, "Go on."

He saw an object thrown towards him, He Junlin reached out to catch it reflexively, and looked down, it was a beautifully packaged gift.

"When I came back last night, someone was organizing an event on the road. The free gift, you can use it if you like it, and throw it away if you don't like it." After finishing speaking, she didn't stay any longer, turned and left.

He Junlin opened the package and saw that it was a tie. He looked at the brand, and it was the one he usually used.

Staring at the tie in his hand, he shook his head and laughed. This brand is only available in specialty stores. She should train her lying skills.

Not knowing that her lie had been exposed, Yang Zhuoying drove back to the hospital quickly, just in time to meet Yang Haining who was secretly leaving the hospital with his assistant.

Probably guilty of guilt, Yang Haining only wanted to leave as soon as possible, but did not find Yang Zhuoying, so naturally he did not know that the scene of his discharge from the hospital was filmed.

When they walked away, Yang Zhuoying sent the video to Zhou Zhiqiao without any hassle.

"Damn! Director Chen called this woman in the morning and asked her when she would return to the set. She was still pretending to be sick, saying that she was discharged from the hospital, but now she was discharged secretly. It must be weird!" Zhou Zhiqiao commented after watching the video.

"I'll find someone to keep an eye on her to see what tricks she's playing." After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhuoying sent He Junlin a WeChat message, asking him to keep an eye on Yang Haining, and he agreed.

On the other end, Yang Haining hurried out of the hospital with his assistant and came to the club by car to meet with clients.

"Ancestor, you are finally here. If you don't come, Boss Feng will leave." The agent who received her call went out to pick her up in person.

"There's a traffic jam on the road, I've come as soon as possible." Getting out of the car, Yang Haining looked around to make sure there were no reporters nearby, and then hurried into the club with Ji Jiren.

The agent led her to the private room, "By the way, you didn't think that the price given by Boss Feng was too low and you refused to accept this advertisement, and you also said that the quality of the advertisement was too low and would lower the image. Changed your mind?"

Yang Haining smiled meaningfully: "The price is a bit low, but now I need this advertisement, and that's it."

The manager was at a loss, didn't understand what she meant, and wanted to ask, but found that he was already in front of the box, so he had to swallow the words back, planning to talk again when he had time.

Pushing open the door, he saw a fat middle-aged man sitting inside. A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Haining's eyes, but soon, a fake smile appeared on his face.

"Boss Feng, Haining is here." The manager smiled obsequiously and led Yang Haining into the room.

Outside the club, on a black sports car, Jun Shengtian sent Zhou Zhiqiao a photo of Yang Haining walking into the club.

"I'll go in now and see who she has invited to meet inside, and I'll let you know if there's anything going on."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After Zhou Zhiqiao finished replying, she forwarded the news Jun Shengtian found to Yang Zhuoying.

"I bet she must have an appointment with a client to meet inside. Someone told me this morning that her agent booked a box at the club to meet guests. This bitch took our money, not only pretending to be sick, but also When I came out to pick up the guests, I really wanted to slap her hard."

"She is committing suicide. I hope Jun Shengtian will work harder to capture evidence that she is absent from work to earn extra money. But, speaking of it, I never thought that a busy man like him would run errands for you himself. It seems that your charm is irresistible." Yeah." Yang Zhuoying laughed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He must be helping me for Mr. He's sake. I won't talk to you anymore. Director Chen is calling me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhiqiao hung up the phone in a hurry, let out a long breath, and Yang Zhuoying didn't know how to tease her anymore.

Thinking of someone again, she felt as if her chest was being pressed down by a big rock.