Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

"I think that means I also want to take a case. I need you to talk to your elder brother. It's easy for me to change another lawyer, but I know what's going on between you and your brother. I think you need to talk to me."

Jiang Qiao gripped the phone tightly, said 'um', and hung up the phone.

Luo Tangfan's hands began to tighten, as if searching for some kind of strength.

At 07:30, Tang Fan's phone rang.

Jiang Qiao thought it was a phone call and took it out of his pocket before he knew the alarm clock.

I clicked into the alarm clock interface, thinking that Tang Fan was still very careful, adding tags to each alarm clock, and it was an extremely busy day.

Reminder to go to the bar now.

Tang Fan struggled for a few seconds, got up from Jiang Qiao's lap, raised his hand and rubbed his face twice.

Jiang Qiao returned the phone and said sincerely, "You are so busy."

Tang Fan took a look: "You are free."

The two looked at each other, and they were able to laugh at the same time, which was very stupid.

Tang Fan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, Jiang Qiao followed, stood at the door, and went in.

"I said." Tang Fan poured a cup of cold water on his face, then straightened up and looked back from the mirror, "What do you mean by the expression of begging for favor?"

Jiang Qiao said, "You fart, I'm just waiting to go to the bathroom."

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Tang Fan wiped off the water on his face and exited the bathroom.

The bathroom is small and the door is small.

Jiang Qiao turned sideways slightly so that Tang Fan could back out, and then went in, acting as if he was in a hurry to urinate, but at the moment of turning sideways, Tang Fan suddenly slammed his hand against the door and hugged him hard.

"...!" What are you doing!

The drops of water on his face were still wet, and his hair was half-wet, rubbing against Jiang Qiao's cheeks. It was a little cold, which was completely different from a firm and gentle hug.

Jiang Qiao moved, and Tang Fan retracted his hand.

Until there was movement at the door.

Milk pushed open the door of the ward: "We have counted the floor tiles in the hospital, and the boss is still awake...Forget it, let's count it again."

Bang.

The door closed again.

Tang Fan crossed Jiang Qiao's arms behind him, strangled hard, and then let go.

"I'm going to work."

"..."

Jiang Qiao leaned against the door and thought about it for a long time, until there was even a little sound in the ward, and then he realized that the kid seemed shy.

Send a message to Milk, let us come back to rest, and stay in another room, come out.

Hold.

Also a little shy.

10: 30.

It was already dead of night in the hospital.

Jiang Qiao waited for Tang Fan to come back, and drove back home.

The villa, while the manor grew up.

When I arrived at home, my second uncle came down from upstairs to pick me up.

"Why did Ah Qiao come back suddenly?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Qiao felt that he had come to the wrong place, so he handed over the car keys and coat to the butler, and changed his shoes at the entrance.

"Come back and get something."

"Well, Uncle Li makes a cup of tea for Aqiao." The second uncle ordered people to make tea, and then told the recent situation of his parents as if reporting to work, and even the situation of his brothers, and then asked the manager of the hotel lobby. .

"Do you want to stay at home late?"

Jiang Qiaotou also replied, "Yes, I have taken my things and left."

Jiang Qiao went up to the second floor, crossed the covered bridge, went to the small villa behind, and climbed another flight of stairs before entering the bedroom.

There are glass windows on three sides of the bedroom. You can see the lake view outside when you lie on the bed. It looks like a landscape painting. The room with the best view angle in all the manors. My father said it was reserved for it. Later, I found out why my parents and my brother came home at that time. Let alone a room, you can go to sleep in any room, and no one will have an opinion on sleeping in a room.

Everyone goes home anyway.

Standing in front of the window, a servant came in to change the sheets and quilt covers.

Jiang Qiao asked.

"When was the last time my dad came back?"

"Last time... last time..." The servant recalled it for a while, and then said: "It seems that Director Jiang has never returned home since the birthday banquet. How are you going home, young Aqiao? I was joking with the deputy director, saying that the family members are coming back, and they want to develop the area into a tourist attraction."

"Wrong advice."

Jiang Qiao went to the cloakroom to get his pajamas, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I love to listen to music in the bathroom, and I installed a smart housekeeper at home. I yelled a few times but responded, took out my phone to watch the APP, and needed to update the system.

"..."

When you are in a good mood, everything goes well.

Climbed out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe and went to the piano room.

The cell phone was placed on the piano cover, and the fingers were placed on the keys. It was too late, and Jiang Qiao wanted to influence other people. Jiang Qiao played, and just turned over the piano score while lost in thought.

When the new news popped up, I saw it with my own eyes.

Tang Fan: Are you asleep?

Jiang Qiao replied: Yes.

The phone call came, and Tang Fan was still very noisy. He probably left the bar just after the performance.

"mom."

Jiang Qiao was also very happy to hear that.

"what happened?"

"There was a B who drank too much and asked me to drive him home. I thought he would be the driver."

"result?"

"In the end, the boss told me that Shacha is a regular gay guy next door. He has been thinking about me for a few days. He stuffed me with a box of Durex and wished me a happy night."

Jiang Qiao almost died laughing, but was very happy after laughing.

"So now? You still left the bar?"

The background sound became quieter, and Tang Fan said that it had already come out.

Jiang Qiao asked, "Would you like me to pick you up?"

"Yeah, I'm already on the last bus."

Beeping sound, prompt for bus card swiping.

Jiang Qiao turned around on the piano bench, lying half-lying with his head on the piano behind him.

The piano room is very large, decorated very luxuriously, the dome is carved with medieval patterns, and the gorgeous crystal lamps illuminate the whole room as if it were daytime. , counted as the first stage, any banquet at home will be played there.

I used to like places very much, but now it brings me a sense of satisfaction and reality like the sound of 'di' from my mobile phone.

Jiang Qiao said: "Have you ever heard the story of 'the last train at twelve o'clock'?"

Tang Fan might have thought that his mind could escape in such a way, so he reacted immediately.

"what?"

"Because the last bus at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is dedicated to seeing off ghosts."

Tang Fan snorted,?

"You tell a story, just a sentence?"

"Do you still want to hear a story?"

Jiang Qiao went back to the bedroom from the piano room, thinking that I would write a poem and make up a ghost story.

Make up, make up hard.

"Are you satisfied?"

Tang Fan said that he was almost embarrassed, but he had already arrived at the hospital.

arrive?

Jiang Qiao checked the time on his phone, and it turned out that half an hour had passed.

Lying on the bed and watching the lamp, how long has this story been made up?

"Did you bring us snacks again?"

"Bring." I can eat it all at once, my stomach can bear it and my wallet can bear it.

Jiang Qiao knew that he had entered the hospital when he heard the elevator cue. He seemed to have said a few words, but he could hear clearly, as if he had some kind of parent.

"what?"

"Master Xiaojiu's parents want to take her back to her hometown."

"What do you mean by going home?"

Tang Fan said a few words, blind date, marriage, and having a child.

Jiang Qiao finds it incredible, what is the attitude of his parents?

Knowing that something happened to the child, the first reaction came to see how the child was doing, and wanted to take the child home and hide it, as if he had done something obvious.

"How did the parents know about this?"

"The incident happened near the bar, and the police came. Maybe people know about it. One of my colleagues, a local fellow, may have notified her parents. If there are still people with a bad mouth, it is possible that everyone in the street will know about it."

Jiang Qiao felt conflicted.

It is clear that Lin Meigui was the victim in this matter, and he should really be ashamed of the person who committed the crime.But at the same time, I hate those people who talk badly, as if they have admitted their point of view invisibly.

"Lin Meigui said she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, and I wanted to find a nursing home for her, but I think she would agree, but can her friends take good care of her?" From the time of the accident to the present, several girlfriends have been with her, but apparently for a long time After all, everyone has their own life.

Tang Fan said: "After we are discharged from the hospital tomorrow, we will go back to a new residence, and then everyone will be able to move in."

"That's fine."

Jiang Qiao also said that he would provide us with a place to live, and we would agree anyway, but it was too convenient for us to move.

"When will you move, and I will arrange for someone to come and help you?"

Tang Fan refused, and said a time, a week later.

"Then I will set aside time in advance, and when I move to a new house, I will find some time to relax."

"can."

Things were settled and it was getting early, Jiang Qiao told Tang Fan to go to bed early.

"I know you have a lot of things to do every day, but you must get enough sleep so that you can spoil your body while you are young."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qiao felt that he was too old, so he waited for Tang Fan to reply, and hung up the phone.

Going back to the bed, laying on the bed and wanting to go where to play. Due to the status, there may be many places to choose, and those who go abroad may be willing to spend too much money, so they play timidly.

Jiang Qiao thought of his aunt's words, the house is very suitable to be developed into a scenic spot, anyway, it is not popular in life, if you let us come and play for a few days.

With the matter settled, Jiang Qiao put down his phone and rested.

In the next few days, Jiang Qiao started working, and Yunan also came to the company on time to make up for Jiang Qiao's missed schedule. The new album was officially released and launched, only the electronic digital version, and the physical commemorative collection will be released later.

Recording of two evening shows, a talk show.

This episode of the show takes a new trend, adopts the webcast mode, and randomly selects questions from fans. In addition, it is very different from traditional interview shows.

The questions of the talk show were prepared in advance, and the two sides even rehearsed it.

Before the official start, Yunan asked Jiang Qiao: "Are you nervous?"

Jiang Qiao said, "There's nothing to be nervous about."

The words were contemptuous and sarcastic, as if ironic that they had communicated before but wanted to live broadcast the show under the banner of being on the spot.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Qiao realized that he was still too young.