After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

"I don't know how to be ashamed." Chi Chuwu looked at Jian Wenxi, then at his own brother, and didn't know who to say this sentence about not being ashamed.

"Chi Chuwu, I don't care about you and Ye Jingchen's affairs, and don't judge our affairs." Mu Nanbei held the car door and looked down at Chi Chuwu.

This car is a large seven-seater car, and the night lights on the car are not turned on.

Chi Chuwu learned sourly: "Our business..."

A laugh suddenly came from the pitch-black backseat of the car: "We shouldn't care about Xiao Wu's side, be obedient."

Even if he didn't see the silver hair that reflected light at night, he could still recognize Ye Jingchen lying behind him by the voice.

"I heard that today is the Bird's Nest concert of Teacher Ye and your group, why are you here?" Mu Nanbei asked.

Jian Wenxi wanted to raise his hand to popularize science - he knew he knew: Chi Chuwu went to Ye Jingchen's concert, but lost his ticket, called Ye Jingchen but no one answered, Ye Jingchen would turn off his phone before going on stage.

The young master who was pampered and held in the palm of his hand by his family suffered from the cold outside all night in order to come to see him.

Ye Jingchen was so distressed that he could wring out water. He was in the background, holding Chi Chuwu's icy hands that warmed Chi Chuwu inch by inch.

And from this day on, Ye Jingchen's cell phone will always be turned on, and Chi Chuwu's phone will always be answered at the first ring.

Ye Jingchen who was lying down sat up and greeted Mu Nanbei.

"Brother, the concert is over, I'm here to congratulate Ye Jingchen." Chi Chuwu was not lying.

Chi Chuwu, who was still glamorous despite being snotted out of the cold, was not at all pretentious or complained. First, he congratulated Ye Jingchen. Ye Jingchen's wish was for all members of the troupe to hold a concert in the Bird's Nest.

When filming the show, Jian Wenxi said that within a radius of five meters of Chi Chuwu, there must be a Ye Jingchen who stays together most of the night.

Jian Wenxi's candy-knocking radar is fully charged and starts working.

"You two brothers are really interesting, Chi Chuwu, this account will be settled later." Zheng Qianqian squeezed her fingers creakingly.

Thinking of them being alone and widowed, the night deepened... Jian Wenxi's face turned red.

Chi Chuwu glanced at him, thinking that Jian Wenxi was blushing because of Mu Nanbei's "our business", and immediately commented: "Nothing."

Jian Wenxi, who was thinking about starting the car, felt that Chi Chuwu was right.

"Sister Zheng, I'm the one who does things and the other is responsible. I'll wait and see what I want. It's a matter of time." Chi Chuwu was reckless and reckless. Stretching his neck was a stab, shrinking his neck was a stab, and he was frank and cute in a different way.

Zheng Qianqian didn't have time to quarrel with the child at this juncture: "There is your pot, you two changed the clothes I prepared, Chi Chuwu, you get in your brother's car, and I will take Jian Wenxi to the hospital."

Chi Chuwu was not hypocritical, he came here to help, changed his clothes, and got into Mu Nanbei's car.

The community gatekeeper helped to block the black van, and the van went around a few times before coming in.

Jian Wenxi was in Zheng Qianqian's car. When Zheng Qianqian's pair of stiletto heels were replaced by her, Jian Wenxi knew that something was wrong. When Zheng Qianqian's car brushed Mu Nanbei's and left, Mu Nanbei took the car A horizontal line, blocking the way of the black van.

Jian Wenxi, who was taken away, couldn't turn around, or there would be severe pain in the tailbone. He stared at the rearview mirror, trying to see what Mu Nanbei was going to do, but Zheng Qianqian drove too fast, and couldn't see anything when he turned a corner .

"Teacher Mu, nothing will happen." After Jian Wenxi finished speaking, he poohed several times, fearing that his mouth would be crowed.

"You should have seen his nature. Mu Nanbei is not a gentle person, so don't worry. Besides, Chi Chuwu and Ye Jingchen are following him." Zheng Qianqian said.

In order to make a detour, Zheng Qianqian took the elevated highway, circled half of the city, and sent the person to a private hospital at high speed. Zheng Qianqian also took a special passage to send the person directly to the attending physician.

"Doctor Li, quickly show my child if he has fallen to a bone." Zheng Qianqian supported Jian Wenxi all the way. Her thin high-heeled shoes supported her tall and straight, and at the same time supported half a man .

The moment of the fall, Jian Wenxi's eyes were full of gold stars. Mu Nanbei said to take him to the hospital, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, Zheng Qianqian took him...

"Sister Zheng, sit and wait for me first." Jian Wenxi said, wanting Zheng Qianqian to take a rest.

"It's a small matter, let's look at your situation first." Zheng Qianqian supported the doctor's table, keeping an eye on everyone, ready to fight.

In the evening, the doctor on duty came forward to help check, "There should be no fractures, you lie down first, and I will take a film for you."

Not daring to take a step, Jian Wenxi was supported, took small steps, and lay obediently in front of the medical equipment.

After the filming, the doctor said: "The buttocks are fine, the tailbone is fine, but the soft tissue near the tailbone is injured. Young people recover quickly, and the pain will disappear after three to five days."

"That's good, but doctor, you can't just stay next to each other these days." Zheng Qianqian said.

"As long as you don't exercise strenuously, it won't hurt too much. Pay attention to rest and recuperate. If you think about it, I can prescribe you some anti-inflammatory and blood stasis medicine." The doctor said.

After hearing this, Jian Wenxi was relieved. He still had a business list that was only half drawn, and was waiting for the drawing to be produced. He couldn't fall down at this time.

Zheng Qianqian was afraid that there would still be people blocking Mu Nanbei's house, so she settled Jian Wenxi in the hotel at night.

After registering and getting the room card, Zheng Qianqian sent the person into the room again: "Call me if you need anything at night."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss Zheng." Jian Wenxi said shamelessly, and Zheng Qianqian's thoughtfulness warmed his heart.

"You have a good rest, I'm going back."

Zheng Qianqian didn't exchange pleasantries, turned around and walked away briskly.

In the hotel room, Jian Wenxi was the only one left, and he was a little cold.

"If you feel cold, it must be because the air conditioner is not strong enough." Jian Wenxi sat under the quilt, found the remote control of the air conditioner, pressed her fingers hard, and pressed the remote control of the air conditioner several times.

The temperature has been raised, and the quality of the air conditioner in the hotel is not known, but the silence is really bad.

"Well, listening to the work is really serious." Jian Wenxi said to himself, complimenting the whistling noise of the air conditioner, suddenly amused himself.

The phone rang in due time.

It's Munanbei.

On the way here, Jian Wenxi felt a little drowsy, but the war-like situation along the way prevented him from falling asleep.

"Teacher Mu, Teacher Mu." Jian Wenxi suddenly felt his nerves relax, and the drowsiness returned.

"Well, it's me." Mu Nanbei said softly.

"Mr. Mu, I'm fine. I'm ready to go to bed, but I want to hear what you have to say." Jian Wenxi whispered as soon as he got connected, as if telling a secret to his cell phone that made him ashamed.

"You want to hear what I have to say." Hearing his obedient and soft voice, Mu Nanbei suddenly became much calmer.

After all these years, I have not been able to scare the paparazzi, and I don’t know if the newcomers are all newborn calves recently, and the criminal behavior of blatantly invading privacy cannot be escaped by detention and fines.

Jian Wenxi didn't seem to have thought it through: "Huh? Uh..."

Hearing the voice, he seemed to be very distressed.

"Think slowly." Mu Nanbei said.

"Mr. Mu, have you clashed with those paparazzi?"

"No."

"Then you went home?"

"No."

Jian Wenxi was silent for a moment, "Teacher Mu, please talk a little more."

He hid under the blanket and said in a low voice.

"Does your waist still hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?" Mu Nanbei asked.

After imagining Mu Nanbei rubbing his waist affectionately, Jian Wenxi felt the temperature in the bed rise, "Mr. Mu, do you want to play with me on the phone?"

Mu Nanbei snorted, his voice was nice, and the deep laughter scratched the ear, making Jian Wenxi's ears itch.

"If you want to rub, I will rub it for you face to face."

The door of the hotel room was opened from the outside, and Mu Nanbei stood there: "Hello, is this the adult service you called?"