Rong Luoyin received the call and accidentally knocked over the water glass next to her. She didn't even bother to look at it. She lowered her voice and asked, "I gave you so much money just to deal with a female star. You actually followed me?"
Did you say it failed?"
The other end of the phone defended himself for a few words, but she interrupted extremely impatiently, "Stop making excuses for me."
Rong Luoyin walked back and forth in the room several times and said angrily, "You'd better hide this matter. If you dare to leak a word, no one will be able to feel better."
She hung up the phone, still angry, and waved everything off the table.
Song Qiao, Song Qiao... was really tough. He was able to escape in this situation. Just like Rong Qiao back then, he was still in her heart, disgusting her all the time.
It's a coincidence that the two people even have similar names.
Rong Luoyin's eyes were fierce. In this case, she could deal with Rong Qiao back then, and she can deal with her now.
Just wait!
…
Song Qiao rested in the hospital for a night, and her energy and energy were almost recovered. She originally wanted to leave the hospital and go back, but on the doctor's advice, she decided to stay one more day to check the situation.
Just after nine o'clock, Momo and Lan Linlin appeared in the ward at the same time.
Before they entered the door, they glanced around the room and saw no one else there. Then they walked in with confidence and said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm here to see you."
"Sister Song Qiao, how do you feel?"
The two of them were talking and rushed to Song Qiao at the same time, trying to seize the seat at the head of her bed. Momo was one step ahead and took the seat first. Lan Linlin held her mouth and walked to the other side in a depressed manner.
Song Qiao stared blankly at their actions and said amusedly, "What are you doing?"
Momo and Lan Linlin shook their heads at the same time, "No!"
Are you kidding, are they going to say that they are adults in their twenties and are now playing the same game of stealing friends like those elementary school students?
"Have you had breakfast?" Momo took out a can of soup and placed it on the bedside table. "When I came here today, the villagers forced me to have this bucket of chicken soup, saying that I would give it to you to replenish your health."
Lan Linlin added next to her, "It's Sister Yang Xiu."
Mo Mo said with lingering fear, "This variety show is totally out of tune with you. I've only been here for two days, and I've rescued people from drowning and been kidnapped and injured. Once you're discharged from the hospital, we'll just pack up and leave. Don't come again."
"
Lan Linlin feels the same way.
Song Qiao sighed and said helplessly, "I also think it's a bit unlucky."
"Speaking of which, I just went to the doctor to ask about your injury. Everything else is fine, but your left foot is a little troublesome." Momo said, "You just sprained it earlier, and now it's happened again. You have to pay attention to taking good care of yourself recently.
With."
Song Qiao nodded naturally.
Lan Linlin watched them talking incessantly, unable to get a word in, so she anxiously asked from the side, "Sister Song Qiao, have you ever thought about who did this?"
Hit the mark.
Song Qiao and Momo looked at each other without speaking, but they already had answers in their hearts.
When Lan Linlin saw this, she was even more confused.
Under what circumstances could they communicate through eye contact? Why didn't she know that, so they still had a tacit understanding for many years? Lan Linlin felt deeply depressed when she thought of this.
She usually has a cheerful personality, smiling like a little sun to everyone she looks at, but now her mood is particularly obvious.
Momo couldn't bear to see it.
She said angrily, "Okay, it's not that we are hiding it from you, it's just that the matter has not been determined yet, we are just guessing, and we will tell you when we have the results."
"Really?" Lan Linlin's eyes brightened visibly.
If there was a tail behind her, it would be wagging wildly.
Momo, "Really."
Lan Linlin nodded heavily, "Okay!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came in from outside. It was Gu Jingting who had disappeared early in the morning. He changed out of his jacket and put on his suit again.
The crisp fabric perfectly outlines his figure. His slender legs are wrapped in trousers, exuding nobility, and the silver mask on his face makes him even more mysterious.
Looking down, he was holding a paper bag, which looked like takeout.
"Are you back?" Song Qiao took the initiative to say hello.
Gu Jingting walked to Momo with slow steps. The latter wanted to be tough, but could not hold on for two seconds and walked to Lan Linlin dejectedly.
Lan Linlin secretly laughed, she was a latecomer.
Gu Jingting opened the paper bag and took out a few things from it, including preserved egg and lean meat porridge, wonton noodles and various light soups, and laid out a full table.
"You can choose what you want to eat," he said.
Song Qiao looked at these things in shock, pondered for a while, and asked sideways, "Have you... won the lottery recently?"
Gu Jingting paused slightly, "No, why do you ask?"
Short of money again?
Song Qiao calmed down, "Then why are you buying so much stuff? We can't eat it all just for the two of us." She frowned, "If you have money, save it. Don't be like a boy who spreads his money around."
Save money?
Gu Jingting put these two words between his lips and thought about it, and found it quite refreshing. With his status, he had only asked people to spread wealth in front of him, and he had not been allowed to keep it.
Speaking of which, what Song Qiao just described is actually correct.
"I have enough to eat alone and the whole family has nothing to worry about, so why save money?" He fit into the character extremely well.
After Song Qiao heard this, he frowned slightly, so it turned out that there was no one at home?
It turns out that she only wanted to take advantage of Gu Jingting. As long as he was still alive and well, Song Qiao had no interest in caring about how he lived or what he wanted to do.
But now that he saved his life, Song Qiao wanted to give him a hand.
After thinking for a moment, he said earnestly, "Then you have to think about the future. Wouldn't it be better to save money to buy a house, marry a wife, and live a stable life?"
It sounds reasonable.
Gu Jingting nodded, with a look of instruction on his face, "Okay, I understand, I will save some money next time."
He agreed too quickly, and Song Qiao was a little suspicious. She looked at Gu Jingting again and again to confirm, and when she didn't see anything strange, she put it down for the time being, picked out a bowl of wonton noodles and started eating.
The noodle soup is smooth and delicious, and the noodles and wontons are chewy, which is very suitable for Song Qiao's appetite.
I have to say that Gu Jingting spends money lavishly, but he is really good at buying food.
Ever since Gu Jingting appeared, Momo and Lan Linlin, who had been relegated to the background, looked at each other, their eyes interacting with each other very distantly.
——Did you see that there is something wrong with the two of them?
——I feel a bit like a couple.
——No, absolutely not! How can he, a bodyguard, be worthy of Qiao Qiao?
——Yes! We must...
Lan Linlin's resolute eyes were just halfway revealed when she suddenly felt something was wrong. She turned her head tremblingly and met Gu Jingting's hidden warning gaze.
