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Chapter 117 CP Powder

Before Jiang Rongqing finished speaking, the door of the inspection room opened from inside.

Song Yunyan immediately stood up as if he was given a general amnesty and quickly walked to the door.

"Miss Song, your mother has no big problem. She has given her some medicine and can go back to the ward to rest."

The doctor held the report sheet and said with a smile.

"Thanks."

Song Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief and went in to pick her mother out.

Nie Shuqing woke up after surgery, and his limbs were not controlled by the brain, and his actions were all thanks to external forces.

She lay on her back on the white single bed in the examination room, putting her wheelchair under the bed, and Song Yunyan walked her hands through her armpits, trying hard to carry her over.

"Yunyan, please let me go and let the nurse come."

Nie Shuqing said worriedly for fear of being tired of her daughter.

"I can……"

Song Yunyan gritted her teeth and added force, but just as she picked up her mother's body a little, her arms felt sore and numb, which made her fall back to the bed.

"Mom, you didn't fall?"

She gasped slightly and asked nervously.

"It's okay, mom is okay, don't worry."

Nie Shuqing said repeatedly.

Song Yunyan was sweating profusely and said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll go to the nursing staff--"

Before she could finish her words, she was about to turn around and go out when a tall figure walked in with long legs.

Jiang Rongqing only looked at her, without saying much, and went straight to Nie Shuqing's bed, bent down slightly, and easily picked him up.

"Oh! Rong Qing, why are you so embarrassed?"

Nie Shuqing was extremely embarrassed. He put it in a wheelchair and sat down. He hurriedly thanked him embarrassedly.

Although Mr. Jiang is his son-in-law, he has a noble status and should not do such a thing as serving others.

Moreover, Jiang Rongqing has a noble temperament and is so condescending to be noble, anyone will feel that it is inconsistent.

Even Song Yunyan, who was beside him, was slightly stunned when she saw this and forgot to speak for a moment.

"What's the shame of this? I should."

He looked as if he should have done so, bent down slightly and looked straight with Nie Shuqing, and asked gently: "Do you want to push you back to the ward now?"

"Uh, I..."

Nie Shuqing is really not used to being taken care of by such a noble person, and looks at his daughter as if he asks for help.

Song Yunyan came back to her senses, hurried over and grabbed the wheelchair pusher, nodded slightly to Jiang Rongqing, "Just let me come."

After a pause, I added another sentence, "This does not require strength, I can do it myself."

Jiang Rongqing pursed her lips, her eyes filled with wanting to speak but stopped, but she just nodded slightly.

After sending his mother back to the ward, Song Yunyan hesitated for a moment and still walked out.

really.

The man stood in the corridor outside the door and did not leave.

"you……"

"you……"

The two voices collided.

After a subtle embarrassment, Jiang Rongqing said: "You talk first."

Song Yunyan hung her head, her smooth face reflected under the light, and her slender fluff was clearly visible, making her look gentle and well-behaved.

She twisted her fingers and said in a little tangled manner: "Jiang Rongqing, I have seen everything you did for me, and I know what you are going to say to me."

She knew, but she didn't want to listen to him.

Because once you ask for forgiveness is expressed, it will be too humble.

She couldn't bear to let him go so humble.

especially……

This humbleness cannot be exchanged for the desired result.

"But I'm sorry, I'm very confused now and can't give you an answer."

After saying that, she lowered her eyelashes and did not dare to look at the man's expression.

But at this moment, Jiang Rongqing's lips were rising.

The little woman didn't reject him again, which made him very satisfied.

"No need to be sorry, I'm not good enough."

He now has an amazing temper and an amazing patience.

He said softly, he stopped putting pressure on her and said goodbye quickly: "Then you continue to take care of your mother, I'll go back first."

"etc!"

Turning around and taking two steps, he was stopped by the little woman again.

He quickly turned around and saw her shy face. He heard her uncomfortable and said, "You, the wound on your face, go back and apply it to ice, it will be better."

On the face...

Jiang Rongqing frowned slightly, and thought for a moment before remembering that he had just been slapped by Ji Ying.

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched the swollen position, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

"good."

The corners of his lips raised even more for a while, the ice and snow melted on his cold face, and his eyes were filled with gentle feelings.

Song Yunyan shook his mind in his satisfied smile, and he left another sentence "Good night" and finally turned around and left.

That night, Song Yunyan was accompanying her mother in the ward and tossed and moved in the bed all night.

The sentence "Good night" before Jiang Rongqing left was played back countless times in her ears as if she had magic.

The next morning.

She got up with her panda eyes and took care of her mother for breakfast, then she received a call from Kelly.

I have been delayed too much work recently. Now that my mother has woken up, her situation is stable, so she can't continue to wander.

"Today is the last roadshow before the release of "Travel in Beichuan". All the actors of the crew will attend. It is really inappropriate that you, the heroine, don't come."

Kelly knew she was in a dilemma, so she tried her best to explain.

"I understand, I'll pass on time."

She is also reasonable and authentic.

"That's OK."

Kelly sent her the detailed time and location, and hung up the phone neatly.

Roadshows are selected in the largest theater in the city.

A huge poster at the door has been hung and can be seen from a distance.

Song Yunyan got out of the car and as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the cinema, a group of fans holding light signs surrounded her.

"Baby Yanyan, we love you!"

"Come on, goose, smoke and ashes will always be with you!"

"Yan Ash" is the name her fans gave themselves.

She couldn't help laughing and greeted the fans one by one.

Just as he was smiling, he glanced at a double-person light sign and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

On the light sign was the cartoon image of her and Jiang Rongqing.

The two of them leaned against each other, cooking together intimately.

"This is?"

She turned her head and looked at her assistant Xiaoli in surprise.

"Sister Yan, you don't know yet? Although your previous love variety show has not been officially broadcast on TV, it has attracted a large number of fans by relying on live broadcasts."

"These fans are all for the sweet interaction between you and Mr. Jiang. They are your CP fans!"

Xiaoli explained excitedly with a gossip on her face.

As they said that, they had already stepped into the theater.

Song Yunyan asked in surprise: "I, Jiang Rongqing and I have CP fans?"

"certainly!"

Xiaoli raised her tone and said, "Now the whole network knows that you are Mr. Jiang's true love!"

True love...

Unconsciously, Song Yunyan thought of Fang Meiyuan.

Although Jiang Rongqing repeatedly told her that she was by no means a so-called stand-in. She also promised that after a while, Fang Meiyuan would confess everything to her.

Now, he has even acquiesced to the publication of his relationship with her across the Internet, and seems to have no consideration of Fang Meiyuan's feelings at all.

but……

She still had some grudges.
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