Luo Jun raised his eyes from the screen, his brows furrowed beautifully.
The relationship between Qiao Wei and Lin Xiangwan has never been good, and Luo Jun knew about it.
Lin Xiangwan's character is inherently unpleasant, and there are very few people who can have a good relationship with her. If it weren't for his influence in the industry, Lin Xiangwan would have been banned so many times.
Moreover, Luo Jun also knew very well what kind of thoughts Qiao Wei had towards him, which was enough reason for her to be jealous of Lin Xiangwan.
However, can you attack Chu Xiaochen like this just out of jealousy?
Just because of her jealousy, another life will be taken away!
He will do whatever it takes to get what he wants, but he will never do it in such a despicable way.
The scene when Chu Xiaochen was found in the desert flashed before his eyes again, and anger immediately filled his heart.
Snapped!
Luo Jun tightened his fingers and the pen in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces.
The broken pen popped out and landed at Chu Xiaochen's feet.
Chu Xiaochen stopped in surprise, bent down and picked up the pen at her feet. Looking at the half of the pen left in her hand, she was slightly startled and walked to him.
She didn't know why he lost his temper, she just thought he was angry because of something at work.
"You should get used to it and control your temper. Being angry can harm your health."
Luo Jun closed the computer screen in his hand, raised his face and looked at her, his frowning eyebrows unfurling like petals in full bloom.
"Okay, I will remember."
His voice was so natural, his eyes so bright, his atmosphere, his conversation...it seemed too intimate.
Meeting his gaze, she felt inexplicably embarrassed and hurriedly looked away to look at Chu Le in the ward.
"It's very late. You go and rest for a while. I'll keep an eye on you here."
"She woke up half an hour ago and ate half a bowl of rice porridge. She should still sleep for a few hours before waking up. Come and sit."
Chu Xiaochen turned around and said, "Luo Jun, you go back, I will just keep an eye on you for the rest of the time."
Chu Le is her daughter, and she should take care of her, but he has no such obligation. It is enough for him to help Chu Le contact the doctor and help her with so many things.
Luo Jun once again ignored her suggestion and patted the empty seat beside him, "Sit over here and let me lean on you. I'm not used to sleeping on a hospital bed."
Chu Xiaochen wanted to speak again, but after thinking about it, she decided not to say anything again.
With his personality, I'm afraid whatever she says will be superfluous and he won't listen.
Walking over, Chu Xiaochen squatted down and sat on the chair next to him.
Putting the computer aside, he rested his head on her shoulder, and then closed his eyes.
"If Lele wakes up, remember to call me."
Tomorrow is Monday, he still has a regular meeting to hold, and Chu Le will also need someone to take care of him tomorrow night, so he must catch up on some sleep.
Chu Xiaochen stretched her back to support his weight.
The man's head rested on her shoulder, heavy but warm.
A familiar scent spread across her nose. In the dim corridor, she and he sat side by side, leaning on each other, just like the night they spent in the desert.
However, this time, he was the one sleeping on his shoulder.
His breathing gradually slowed down, and Chu Xiaochen turned his eyes slightly and looked to his side.
Luo Jun perfectly inherited the genes of his father who was an actor and his mother who was a superstar. Such a face, whether he is awake or asleep, is as perfect as a work of art.
