Loli fierce and cute: BOSS, stand against the wall!

Chapter 195 What's the matter

After Zhou Shijie finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoqi immediately looked like a deflated ball, drooping his shoulders and pursing his lips, "Then what should I do?"

"I have a way!" Mo Yirou said suddenly, originally she thought Xiao Qi's way of getting rid of Ji Shaochen was unreliable, but now, she actually wanted to play a prank on that shrewd man Ji Shaochen, if she saw Xiao Qi in front of him with her own eyes " Die", what would be the reaction.

"What way?" Zhang Xiaoqi asked subconsciously. .

Mo Yirou squeezed her eyes, and raised her chin slightly, "Don't forget, what does my godmother do!"

Zhang Xiaoqi...

Immediately came to his senses, he grabbed Mo Yirou's arm excitedly, "Yirou ~ why are you so good."

"Hmph." Mo Yirou raised her eyebrows again proudly.

Zhou Shijie was confused by the riddle-like exchange between the two girls, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Yirou, excuse me, what kind of job is your godmother?"

"Brother Shijie, just call her by her name."

"My godmother runs a film and television company, and all of the signings are first-line artists, and she knows many famous makeup artists."

When mentioning godmother Liang Kaola, Mo Yirou looked proud again.

"Is this...reliable?" Zhou Shijie hesitated, looking for a professional makeup artist, wouldn't it be too exciting?

"What's unreliable!" Mo Yirou glanced at him, then raised his hand to help Zhang Xiaoqi pin up a lock of hair hanging down, and said, "The makeup artists my godmother knows are all The top ones, those who are about to die or get seriously ill in movies and TV shows are not all made up by them."

"Yeah," Zhang Xiaoqi nodded repeatedly, trusting Mo Yirou unconditionally, "Yirou, then I will trouble you."

"Aren't you bothering me too much?" Mo Yirou pretended to grit his teeth and squeezed Zhang Xiaoqi's chin.

"Hey, take it easy, it hurts..." Zhang Xiaoqi resisted with a smile, and the two girls got into a mess instantly.

Zhou Shijie also stood up, "You two chat, I'll go to another ward to see."

"Well, go ahead, Brother Shijie, ignore me."

After Zhou Shijie left, Mo Yirou played with Xiaoqi for a while and then went back. Zhang Xiaoqi was lying on the hospital bed alone, playing with his phone comfortably with Erlang's legs crossed.

In order to make myself look listless, I deliberately stayed up all night and didn't put down my phone until almost three o'clock in the morning.

The next day, after the morning meeting, Ji Shaochen quickly signed the documents to be signed and came to the hospital. Hearing footsteps in the corridor, Zhang Xiaoqi quickly lay down on the hospital bed.

When Ji Shaochen pushed the door and came in, he saw a thin figure from the back. The girl's face was facing out the window. She didn't know if she was asleep or thinking about something, but she didn't even notice when he came in.

Unconsciously, he walked in with light steps. The slender man stood in front of the hospital bed, his whole figure covered him with an invisible sense of oppression.

Knowing that there was someone standing behind her, Zhang Xiaoqi didn't turn her head, and was still "in a daze" looking out the window.

"What are you thinking?" The man's voice was soft without knowing it, very low and light.

"I didn't think about anything." In contrast, Zhang Xiaoqi's voice was obviously low.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shaochen sat down sideways on the hospital bed, his warm palms landed on Zhang Xiaoqi's body, and he patted lightly.

"It's not like that, it's just that I'm in a bad mood." Zhang Xiaoqi behaved like a patient who was sentenced to death, and she would say whatever Ji Shaochen asked her, cherishing words like gold.

　There will be two shifts today and tomorrow, and four shifts a day from the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)