Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

As Zhou Qianqian's childhood friend, Yan Zhen has of course heard "the story of the little pitiful and her vicious sister".

"Her name is Lin Yang! Didn't I tell you to take care of her?"

Qin Jue's eyes dimmed, Lin Yang.

Yan Zhen looked innocent: "I haven't seen how to take care of it, my time is precious, okay big sister."

It's no wonder Yan Zhen, he doesn't even know what year it is when he's busy.

Zhou Yue clicked his tongue: "What are you yelling at, calling us all old."

Yan Zhen ignored it, and still looked down curiously: "Where is it? I recognize the face, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Zhou Qianqian rolled her eyes angrily, and pointed to a corner of the venue: "Where's Nuo?!"

Zhou Qianqian leaned on the railing and looked down: "Just now, did you see the long-haired girl in a white dress sitting with me?"

What she asked was Zhou Yue and Qin Jue.

"I see, I see." Zhou Yue opened his mouth and pulled Zhou Qianqian a little further: "Don't lie on the railing, it's dangerous."

Zhou Qianqian looked down, but didn't see that Lin Yang was in a hurry.

She promised Fang Guo not to let Lin Yang out of her sight.

The people at this banquet are messy, and the most dirty methods are those so-called investors and directors.

Zhou Qianqian took out his mobile phone and called Lin Yang, but no one answered.

Thinking about Lin Yang being drugged before, Zhou Qianqian felt uneasy, and hurriedly greeted a few people: "I'm going down first, brother, Qin—"

Zhou Qianqian's voice paused, Yan Zhen and Zhou Yue subconsciously looked in the direction Qin Jue had just been in.

No one is empty.

Zhou Yue clicked his tongue, thought of something, laughed, and shook the untouched wine glass in his hand: "Okay, Qin Jue is gone too."

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Lin Yang vomited in the toilet and came out of the cubicle to wash his face.

Looking at the girl with red eyes and messy hair in the mirror.

Lin Yang really felt that he was old and unlucky.

As soon as Zhou Qianqian was called away, a director who had worked with him came over and sat next to Lin Yang.

The director drank a little too much, indicating that he had a small notebook in his hand and lacked an actress, and wanted to get in touch with Lin Yang.

Lin Yang's nausea that had just been suppressed by the lemon tart was mobilized by the alcohol smell on the director's body.

Today, she wanted to find a job and expand her network. When someone proposed a toast, Lin Yang dared not refuse.

After drinking alcohol, Lin Yang's body seemed to refuse reflexively, and his stomach immediately turned upside down.

She covered her mouth and said palely that she was going to the bathroom.

Seeing that Lin Yang couldn't drink with him, the director was so off-putting, so he simply set an interview time with Lin Yang and left in disappointment.

Lin Yang's capacity for alcohol is not good, but it's not to the point of pouring down a glass.

Lin Yang arched his waist slightly, clutching his convulsed stomach, thinking that he should go to the hospital.

But if she really went, her next month's rent——

Lin Yang took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and let it go.

Every year Fang Guo arranges for her to have a physical examination, no matter how long it takes a few months, she will not be able to delay a serious illness.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a man standing behind him in the mirror.

Lin Yang choked for breath, so handsome.

Men look at least 190, with long legs and broad shoulders.

Subconsciously said: "Sir, this is the women's bathroom."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yang was a little uncertain.

Could it be that she was too anxious and went to the wrong bathroom just now?

Lin Yang felt a little embarrassed and wanted to look at the sign at the door.

"It's the women's bathroom."

The man opened his mouth, raised his eyelids, and moved his gaze from her face to her hand covering her stomach.

It seems that he didn't recognize it.

"Stomach upset?"

The man opened his mouth lightly, obviously it was a question sentence, but the man asked with an affirmative tone.

Lin Yang was taken aback, and subconsciously responded, "Huh? Oh, it's okay."

She threw up just now and feels better now.

The man was still standing at the door looking at her, and did not leave.

The man looked familiar, but Lin Yang didn't remember it for a while.

Almost all the people at this banquet are from the circle, and they are more or less familiar.

This figure is probably a male model.

It's not that Lin Yang has never filmed with a handsome guy, but the guy in front of him is ridiculously handsome.

The bridge of the nose is straight and the skin is cold and pale.

Seeing him like this, he subconsciously straightened his bangs.

Lin Yang's heart was pounding.

This man is so handsome, and his clothes are also very particular. How could he be a pervert who peeped into the women's toilet——no, just entered the women's toilet openly?

Lin Yang simply straightened his hair and glanced at the man standing at the door.

The man was tall and broad-shouldered.

The road to that stop is almost completely blocked.

Qin Jue looked at the girl in front of him.

His face was pale, as if he had just cried, his eyes were extremely red——

Qin Jue's thoughts went back to that night uncontrollably.

Qin Jue's thin wrist can be circled with his thumb and index finger, and his waist is also narrow.

——Waist and wrist, Qin Jue can indeed pinch them.

The girl still smelled faintly of alcohol.

Qin Jue always felt that she was going to pass out in front of him in the next second.

This knowledge made Qin Jue feel a little inexplicably annoyed.

He's not a meddler.

It's because she is Zhou Qianqian's friend.

"Sir, please step aside, I still have—"

Before Lin Yang finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man.

Qin Jue's tone was bad: "Lin Yang, go to the hospital."

*

To be honest, Lin Yang thought this man was really strange.

Not only called her name, but also took her to the hospital.

Lin Yang didn't think that such a pie in the sky would happen to him, so he refused decisively at first.

But the man was tough and said he knew Zhou Qianqian.

Lin Yang felt at ease now.

The car runs smoothly.

Lin Yang secretly took a picture of the man's profile and sent it to Zhou Qianqian: Your friend?

Zhou Qianqian:!

Zhou Qianqian: Where are you?Why are you with Qin Jue?

He is really a friend of Zhou Qianqian.

Lin Yang carefully glanced at the man, Qin Jue?

Lin Yang: I have an upset stomach, I bumped into him in the bathroom, and he said to take me to the hospital.

When Zhou Qianqian received Lin Yang's news, all the little flames of doubt in her stomach were extinguished.

Zhou Qianqian: Are you okay, Shuishui, what's wrong with your stomach?

Zhou Qianqian: Hurry up, hurry up!Let him take you to check it out!Why is my stomach still uncomfortable?

Lin Yang didn't want her to worry, so he decisively skipped this topic.

Lin Yang put the phone on his lap, and looked at the man cautiously.

It turned out that she wasn't a model, but Zhou Qianqian's childhood friend and a big boss.

She said, if this man looks like this, if he is really in the entertainment circle, it will be difficult for Lin Yang, who is so popular, to know him or not.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Qin Jue was not surprised why Lin Yang knew his name.

Qianqian's profile picture is still flashing on the phone screen.

Qin Jue turned his head to look at Lin Yang, but said nothing, the air was a little condensed.

Lin Yang had never been able to deal with this kind of situation, so he said dryly, "You are kind-hearted just like Qianqian."

Now that Qin Jue had a reaction, Lin Yang couldn't see his emotions, but felt that the man seemed a little displeased: "Why did you mention Zhou Qianqian?"

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, because the only topic they had in common was Zhou Qianqian.

She told the truth, and the corner of Qin Jue's mouth twitched slightly: "She's not here now, don't mention irrelevant people."

"Ah, that's it, okay." Lin Yang closed his mouth silently, playing with the crumpled skirt he had rubbed.

This man is really strange.

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