Jiang Bailiu threw the phone on the bed with a bang.

Then she forced herself to calm down her anger.

"No, no... He wants to do a good job in online CP with Yin Qingluo. How can he push Yan Qingluo far away because of this little disagreement?

This is too different from her plan.

So Jiang Bailiu picked up the phone again and asked Yan Qingluo, "Where are we going to play tomorrow?"

Yan Qingluo was confused, "Didn't your agent or assistant call you and ask you to restrict your movements? The two of us made such a big noise tonight."

Jiang Bailiu is now on the verge of life and death, and she has no intention of covering up anything. She directly said: "After the plastic surgery incident, I will probably be hidden when I return to the company. Who will care about the struggle of a dying artist?

However, if you are willing to help me, I can still struggle. "Yan Qingluo nodded.

She still remembered that when she was at the bottom of the cliff, she encouraged Jiang Bailiu to build up confidence in the future.

Jiang Bailiu explained: "You don't have to do anything now. The two of us go out to play together for a few days. We can take some videos from passers-by and post them online."

Yan Qingluo exclaimed, "Is it that simple?"

Jiang Bailiu sneered at her fuss, "It's that simple. So where are we going tomorrow?" Jiang Bailiu, who was on the other end of the phone, couldn't see Yan Qingluo pacing with his hand on his chin.

"Listen to me, since we want people to post videos, let's go to a place with a lot of people. How about an amusement park?"

Jiang Bailiu remembered that there was a large playground here, which radiated to many surrounding areas.

Yan Qingluo thought for a moment. Xue Chengyou had told her before that she was not allowed to go to the amusement park with others.

So if you go with Jiang Bailiu, does that count as violating Xue Chengyou's rules?

He told Jiang Bailiu that the playground was okay, but she had to go to the hospital to visit Xue Chengyou first tomorrow.

Jiang Bailiu murmured, deliberately using a sour tone, "It's like not seeing her for one day, it's like three autumns."

Yin Qingluo denied, "Why is it like three autumns? This is just a daily greeting requested by the sponsor's father. By the way, is there any delicious breakfast in this place?"

Because the two of them had planned to be secretly photographed, Yan Qingluo and Jiang Bailiu, although this time they were still wearing simple casual clothes, masks and sunglasses, they still put on some light makeup.

Especially for Jiang Bailiu, Yan Qingluo kept urging her before going out, "How long do you have to wait? Miss!"

Jiang Bailiu kept saying it would be fine soon, it would be fine soon, but he still didn't go out.

This prompted Yan Qingluo to knock on the door, only to see Jiang Bailiu carefully tracing the wild eyebrows one by one, and also painting the eyelashes one by one.

Yan Qingluo immediately snatched away her eyebrow pencil, put a mask on her mouth before she had time to apply lipstick.

"Okay, young lady, you are beautiful enough. We are going to have fun today, not to show off our beauty."

With Jiang Bailiu's help, Yan Qingluo found a famous local breakfast restaurant and brought some lean meat porridge and steamed dumplings to Xue Chengyou.

Because the steamed dumplings were so delicious, she would have bought two more baskets if Jiang Bailiu hadn't stopped her.

Jiang Bailiu reminded Yan Qingluo, "That's enough for you. You'll have to gain ten pounds during the one-week holiday!"

Yan Qingluo could only watch the steaming steaming baskets of steamed dumplings.

Carrying the steamed dumplings and meat porridge for Xue Chengyou on the way, Yan Qingluo kept doing some mental construction in his mind.

"Lukewarm steamed dumplings are not delicious"

"Not as delicious as the freshly baked ones"

"Xue Chengyou's steamed dumplings are no longer warm."

Jiang Bailiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Yan Qingluo, you can shut up. I can hear you when you read."

Yan Qingluo cleared his throat, "Really?"

But he and she were still mumbling, saying things like whether it was delicious or not.

Until they arrived outside Xue Chengyou's ward, they heard a woman's voice coming from the ward.

"Brother Chengyou, what have you been doing these days?! I went to visit my uncle and aunt, and they are also very worried about what you are doing now!"

Women are full of curiosity, and no matter how conceited Jiang Bailiu's character is as a wealthy daughter, she can't escape her gossipy heart.

She grabbed Yan Qingluo, who was about to enter the ward, and asked her to hide while she put her ear to the wall to eavesdrop.

Yan Qingluo was about to say that the two of them should go in openly and hide here to do something secretly.

But the familiar voice "Brother Chengyou" reminded her that this voice was An Huilin.

An Huilin came to see Xue Chengyou?

This realization made Yan Qingluo feel a little confused.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to Xue Chengyou and came to say hello.

Could it be that without these few days of greetings, she would not be allowed to act in the fairy tale drama?

Why was she picked up by Xue Chengyou's neck and teased like a chicken?

Yan Qingluo felt unhappy, so he handed Jiang Bailiu breakfast and instructed her, "You send it in, I'll go downstairs first."

Jiang Bailiu said "Huh?" and the sound was heard by the two people in the ward.

Xue Chengyou asked tentatively, "Yan Qingluo?"

Jiang Bailiu just grabbed Yan Qingluo's wrist.

Yan Qingluo knew that he couldn't leave now, so he simply grabbed the breakfast, rushed into the ward, and put it on the table in the ward with a bang, "Mr. Xue, this is the breakfast you ordered."

Seeing Yan Qingluo's angry look, Xue Chengyou looked at An Huilin again, knowing that Yan Qingluo was jealous, and couldn't help feeling sweet.

"Yan Qingluo, come here." Xue Chengyou waved to her.

Jiang Bailiu was left alone, but she didn't care. She was just a theatergoer anyway.

Yan Qingluo reluctantly came to Xue Chengyou's bedside. Xue Chengyou looked at Yan Qingluo's bulging cheeks and pursed his lips to hold back his laughter, "I'm really hungry, is it porridge? Feed me. "

Yan Qingluo looked at the bag of breakfast already placed on the table. It was different from her brand and looked more luxurious and high-end.

It was brought by An Huilin.

Yan Qingluo raised his eyebrows deliberately, pretending not to care, "Shouldn't you have already eaten?"

Xue Chengyou laughed out loud, "Not yet, it's not to my liking. I'd rather wait for you hungry."

"What are you doing!?" An Huilin really couldn't accept that Xue Chengyou was teasing Yan Qingluo in front of her, so she couldn't help but stop him angrily.

Yan Qingluo has been in the entertainment industry for a long time and has some acting skills.

After being yelled at by An Huilin, he simply said with a sad little face and a guilty tone: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Xue Cheng wanted to confirm her immediately, "No, you came just in time, I happen to be hungry."

Then he said to An Huilin: "I'm ready to eat. Isn't it convenient for you to be here? Miss An?"

The words "Miss An" made An Huilin's expression change, "Brother Chengyou, when did we become so incompatible?"

Xue Chengyou shook his head and pretended to be stupid, "No, haven't our relationship always been polite? If Miss An feels that there is still something unfinished, she can do it herself."

Then Xue Chengyou invited Yan Qingluo to feed him porridge.

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