Love the good night from now on

Qin Wanning blinked and looked at me innocently: "I saved you once, how can you repay me?"

I sent the attending physician and his team out, and when I came back, I avoided talking about other things: "Why didn't you tell us in advance that you were going to be discharged from the hospital?"

He was half-sitting on the hospital bed: "Staying in the hospital is waiting for death, and spending time and drinking outside is also waiting for death. It's better to choose the way you like."

Getting along these days, I feel more and more that Qin Wanning lives in a pessimistic little monster, who wakes up with the sun every day, and then begins to recite the death curse.

I wanted to comfort him: "I heard from experts that if your disease is well controlled, it is a chronic disease and you can live for a long time."

Qin Wanning lowered her head and smiled. If you don't observe carefully, you won't see a shallow dimple on the corner of his right lip.

He laughed in a low voice: "Take medicine every day and still not suffer a little injury. What's the point of living in fear for the rest of your life?"

Qin Wanning squeezed her fist, the blood vessels were hidden under the almost transparent skin, and the gurgling blood flowed through the ends of the blood vessels lifelessly: "I haven't had a fight since I was a child, what a pity..."

I couldn't help laughing: "The things you regret are really weird..."

He hooked his lips: "It's a pity that when she was swept away by the waves, I didn't have the courage to save her. I'm afraid that even if I scratched the skin a little bit, I would bleed profusely..."

My indifferent voice stopped abruptly, and I raised my eyes to look at him, as if I saw the center of a tornado, calm but full of great sadness.

"Really?" I asked.

He looked at me puzzled.

"She looks like me?"

Qin Wanning suddenly smiled lightly, then nodded stiffly: "It's very similar."

I glanced at him for a long time, and my heart seemed to be touched softly by something.

My sympathy began to overflow.

"By the way..." His voice interrupted my train of thought at the right time: "Your hype and my scandal my manager may make trouble for you."

I was stunned: "Aren't you in the hospital? How do you know everything?"

Qin Wanning said: "It's not that there are no mobile phones and TVs, what age is it?"

I was noncommittal, a little arrogant: "Your manager still can't control me, the contract is one day, and I'm your boss."

He raised his lips and smiled evilly: "As far as the amount in your contract is concerned, it's only enough to hire me for one day, and I only agreed for your sake."

I squeezed out a smile: "Thank you!"

Qin Wanning spread out her palms: "How do you repay me? Promise with your body?"

I gave him an annoyed look: "I really don't know what's wrong with your mind..."

Qin Wanning stretched her limbs on the hospital bed, like a toy rabbit overflowing the box, with long arms and long legs: "Your genes are good, if you have a baby with you, the matching ratio can be as high as [-]%."

"False!" I yelled, and got up to leave, but he called me down.

"You can't do a full set of dramas? Are scandals still going to be fired?"

He raised his right eyebrow at me as he spoke.

I followed his deviant gaze, and sure enough, there were two paparazzi-like people squatting at the door of the ward.

I secretly smiled familiarly, walked to Qin Wanning's side, elegantly grasped the collar of his hospital gown with both hands, and gently brushed his sides, then bent slightly and leaned closer to his ear side.

The ambiguous distance was drawn very close, and the angle was deliberately adjusted so that they could take pictures of my profile.

After I confirmed that the photo must have been captured, I slowly got up, and said with a half smile: "Dear Simon, we will pick you up tomorrow morning."

He smiled cooperatingly, "Okay honeybaby."

I shivered and brushed past the paparazzi.

...........................

After returning to the company in the afternoon, Jiankang was lying at my desk looking at the computer.

I put down my bag and leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Healthy pointed at the screen with a puzzled face: "Mr. Yao, our trending searches were withdrawn very quickly. Now, apart from the homepage of SMFG, we can still see the special issue that you and Simon filmed, and all other rumors are gone..."

I checked immediately, and sure enough, Weibo didn't even have any keywords.

Someone deleted all the gossip messages about me and Qin Wanning on the whole network.

Although I spent a lot of money on buying Hot Search because I fooled Liu Che.

It's a waste of money to delete everything now.

But now I am the happiest moment in these dozens of days.

Looking at the words "I can't find the webpage you want, try typing..." I couldn't help but smile for a long time.

Laughing until a bean-sized tear rolled down his cheek.

Health was so scared that he quickly asked me: "What's wrong with you, Mr. Yao? Don't scare me! We can still buy it after the hot search is withdrawn! The material is still there! Don't cry! We have money! Mr. Liu gave our department A sum of money was allocated!"

The corners of my lips were bent to the angle of March Chunyang, warm and intoxicated, and my voice became obsessed: "It's him..."

"He still cares about me..."

"I miss him so much..."

I turned my head and looked at Kang Jian with a smile: "Where's the material? Send it again and continue to post it! He's coming back! He must have taken care of everything and came back!"