The Romantic CEO

This is a common greeting, but let the tears.

I think I really treat him as a relative, so I don't think it's good to find someone to talk about her. It's been a tough year. Everything goes wrong. But when I think of Qin Keyu's advice, some words still go down.

"All right, just like that, flat and light."

"I went there to study and work. I was very busy. Later I filmed and closed for several months, so no one contacted me."

"It's OK. I understand."

"Miss my sister..." Zhou Rufei suddenly called her name and then fell silent.

Thinking of the vegetables will be drained out of the water: "hmm?"

"If I don't do well, will you look down on me?"

"No I didn't think about it, so I answered, "how can I look down on you?"

Zhou Rufei's eyes flashed a faint melancholy, as if born, but also like a real worry: "if I have not been red, how to do?"

Thinking about stopping the action in the hand: "how red do you want?"

Take the top line of flow, endorsement received soft, marketing more flying?

The 20-year-old still has great worries about the future and the future. He has a contradictory view on red. He was not a person competing for fame and profit, but he wanted to make himself more popular. Only in this way can he prove that he has strength. The root of this idea is that he can occupy a position in his mind.

In the past, he wanted status without status, money without money. The only one is a face, so I have no resistance ability when I am bullied. I can only suffer humiliation and finally be forced to go far away.

If he can be red, he has money and status. That is bound to be more confident in front of consideration.

Zhou Rufei chuckled: "red out of the universe, when Yuhong."

"You have just started, and you want to be the top stream and be Yuhong. You are too hasty! What's more, in the entertainment industry, little red depends on holding, big red depends on life, and red is a metaphysics. "

"You always talk so unreal. It seems that you have said a lot, but in fact you have not said anything."

Care will be a vegetable thrown to his face: "on your skin."

Speaking of this time, Qin Keyu also came back. She went downstairs to get an express, and saw Gu Nian shouting: "come so early!"

"Your friend is Xiaobei!"

"Yes, surprise no, surprise No

"Surprise and surprise, so I hit a big bottle of soy milk on his feet."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Qin Keyu's laughter almost overturned the ceiling: "I knew that he would not be good if he met you."

My face is black.

At noon, Zhou Rufei was in charge of hot pot cooking, probably because the future is to become an international superstar, so Qin Keyu felt particularly face saving, and made several circles of friends.

Zhou Rufei had no relatives at all. His grandmother had already passed away. He would stay here for a few days to see Qin Keyu and his old friends.

He left after lunch and seems to be flying back to take hard photos in magazines tonight.

Looking at him, I don't know how to have an inexplicable sense of distance, as if later is not a kind of people.

When Zhou Rufei left, Qin Keyu did not dare to open his mouth: "I told you that the man who hit people yesterday refused to recruit. I asked people to check, but now I haven't found out anything. It really bothers me."

"Since he came to you, he must hate you. It's certainly not for no reason. I guess there are people who instruct you. Maybe you offend some people and block some people's way. First, check from the top of your company. Oh, people around Jing Shaocheng should also pay attention to them. You said before, who is hostile to you

Qin Keyu frowned: "I think so too."

"You ask Jing Shaocheng to check the top management of your company, and you can check who you are. "

Qin Keyu glanced at her:" you are more careful about my affairs than you are about yourself! "

"Those who are in the game are obsessed, and those on the sidelines are clear." At last, he said, "I'll go to the market downstairs to buy a chicken stew, fry a few more dishes, and go to the hospital in the evening."

"How is Jiang Yichen hurt?"

"Skin trauma, more than ten stitches."

Qin can meet leisurely drink water, pursed lips, suddenly as if to think of what, turned to look at her: "do you want to turn back?"

"No Thinking gently: "this time, I am not hurt by him. In addition to being moved and grateful, I can't have more feelings."

If there is no emotion, then it seems that there is no heart slightly cool thin.

But she did not dare to give more feelings.

It can only be moved to appreciate.

"You said I'm more clear about your affairs than my own. You're right. He and I can't hate each other all the time. That means I can't let him go. It's better to smooth out my feelings. I owe him one time and try to make up for it. That's all."Qin Keyu came up and hugged her: "you have to think clearly. This is not what you want to do. The initiative is always in his hands. You don't want to move any more. But Jiang Yichen, who is always hanging around in front of you, can't protect you from moving."

With these words, Qin Keyu got up and went to bed. Recently, she was sleepy after eating, and her weight was visible to the naked eye.

After a busy afternoon in the kitchen, I finally put the chicken soup into the heat preservation barrel, and then I took a three-layer heat preservation box with food in it. Then I drove to the hospital.

Jiang Yichen was looking at the documents on the hospital bed, probably because he was irritable, so he took a cigarette. He didn't expect to think about it. When he heard the voice, he suddenly took a puff of smoke and choked himself. After reaction, he immediately put out the cigarette end and threw it into the garbage can. He wanted to explain that he said: "I just ordered, but I didn't smoke."

Care to squint at his flustered expression, hook lips cold smile, show disdain.

She took the incubator to the tea table and said, "I made chicken soup in the afternoon and brought it to you."

Jiang Yichen took it and drank it slowly. It was warm and fragrant. It was very comfortable to slide into his stomach. All parts of his body felt ironed.

After moving away, he lived a cold life by himself, just like before. He lived on protein powder every day. Sometimes he didn't eat when he was busy.

"Good drink!"

Thinking of a faint smile on his face, he opened another lunch box beside him and said, "you can eat first and then drink soup."

Jiang Yichen is wearing striped clothes with bangs scattered in front of his forehead. He does not seem to be old. In this way, his skin is pale and has no other shortcomings. On the contrary, it reduces the aggressiveness and appears more gentle and kind.

Of course, it's just looking.

The words Jiang Yichen and gentleness and kindness do not touch the side at all.

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