Madam, she proposes to remarry every day

Chapter 72
After crying for a long time, An Qi heard an intermittent voice from her arms, "It's all... because of me... they lost because of me... I'm sorry for them..."

An Qi hugged her tightly, "I don't blame you, it's not because of you, Zhou Zhou, you are always the best Zhou Zhou."

"I'm not good... not at all..."

The next day.

When Ye Qingzhou woke up, she was on the bed in her own room, and it was already noon when she woke up.

An Qi pushed the door in with a bowl of hangover soup, saw her awake and smiled and asked, "I was going to wake you up just now."

Ye Qingzhou was a little confused, rubbed her head and asked her: "How much did I drink last night?"

"Nearly a full bottle of whiskey."

Ye Qingzhou sighed.

No wonder.

An Qi sat down on the edge of the bed and handed her the hangover soup, "How about it, is there anything better?"

"What? I'm not always fine."

An Qi shook her head helplessly, "Okay."

She went to open the curtains, and the sunlight outside the window fell on the bed for a moment. At that moment, Ye Qingzhou was in a trance for a moment.

Remembering that Fu Ziming was still in the hospital, she got up to pack up and went to the hospital with An Qi.

At the door of the ward, she saw that Fu Ziming's sister was still guarding him. She lowered her eyes and wanted to leave, but his sister saw her in time and got up quickly to stop Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou stopped, "What's the matter? Is Fu Ziming all right?"

"He's fine. The doctor said that luckily he was sent to the hospital in time. Now that the operation has been done, it won't affect his normal life too much in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, "It's fine."

"Ms. Ye, thank you for giving Ziming this opportunity."

"But they lost because I..."

"Ms. Ye, I haven't read any books, and I can't speak beautiful words, but I know that you are a good person, and Ziming and the others admire you very much. You have not let them down."

Sister Fu's words gave Ye Qingzhou a little comfort in her heart. She nodded slightly and said nothing.

At this time, Fu Ziming's voice came from the ward. Sister Fu hurriedly opened the door and went in. Ye Qingzhou also wanted to go in, but at the moment she was about to enter, she hesitated.

Fu Ziming was injured and participated in the competition, but in the end he lost because of her, but she seemed ashamed to see them.

Fu Ziming knew that Ye Qingzhou was coming, so he called out to the door: "Ms. Ye."

Hearing Fu Ziming calling him, Ye Qingzhou walked in.

Fu Ziming was lying on the bed and couldn't sit up yet.

"Ms. Ye, we didn't perform well last night, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about those words that criticize you on the Internet."

"Okay, do you think I'm so fragile? I know very well whether you have played well."

"Miss Ye...does what you said before still count?"

Ye Qingzhou looked into his eyes, and she remembered her previous promise to him, if she couldn't win, she would open a studio and sign them.

"Counting."

Hearing this, Fu Ziming smiled slightly, "Mr. Ye, I'll wait for the day when you open your studio. I want to be a star in your hands."

"it is good."

At this time, several people pushed the door and entered, "There are us!"

Ye Qingzhou looked back, Junyi, Shen Nanqing, and several others, they all came.

At that moment, Ye Qingzhou suddenly regained his confidence.

……

The lawyer arranged by Xu Shuche rushed over from abroad, and Ling Xu went to pick him up at the airport.

When they got home, Ye Qingzhou looked at him in shock.

The man in front of me looks young, a mixed race, with yellow curly hair, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, a tall nose bridge, blue pupils, white to glowing skin, and a height of 1.8 meters, he is perfect .

(End of this chapter)