Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 224 Just Do It
Xu Ji felt a sudden pain in his eyebrows.

"I think you are hypocritical. If you don't say anything, how do you know she won't forgive you?"

If you really have to torture yourself to death, are you willing?
But when he said that, He Zhiyao was still unmoved, and replied sullenly: "I want to wait until she likes me."

Xu Ji was really defeated by him.

He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "All right, young master, just do it!"

He Zhiyao pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

Xu Ji stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt off for him: "Be quiet, the medicine is still hanging on, don't move around, I'll come over and change your medicine in a while. Have you eaten yet?"

He Zhiyao replied quietly: "You think I am in the mood to eat?"

Xu Ji: ...Why didn't you starve to death.

He resigned himself to his fate and went out, simply cooking a light dinner for He Zhiyao.

Walking into the bedroom with dinner in hand, he saw He Zhiyao holding a mobile phone in his hand, staring at the screen without blinking.

Xu Ji put down the dinner plate and leaned over to take a look: "No matter how you look at it, she won't add it through your friends."

He Zhiyao put the phone upside down by the pillow, and squinted at him dissatisfied: "Why are you talking so much today?"

Xu Ji was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Seeing that the medicine in the bottle was almost dripping, he went over and pulled out the needle for him: "Eat something, and I will hang up two more bottles of fever-reducing medicine later. I warn you, if you continue to make trouble like this, I'll just knock you out and send you back."

He Zhiyao frowned, got out of bed slowly, walked to the table and sat down.

Seeing that there were only blue and white rice left on the plate, his brows frowned even more.

He didn't want to eat a bite.

But before he refused, Xu Ji's indifferent voice sounded again: "You just took medicine today, do you think you can take something else?"

He Zhiyao resigned himself to taking a mouthful of porridge.

But even so, his stomach was still churning, making him want to spit out what he had eaten.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. Even though he has gotten used to it in the past few years, every time he still feels that time is too difficult and life is too painful. But he still has someone he wants to see very much, so no matter how difficult it is, he still has to Swallow it and get through it.

He Zhiyao just stayed in the hospital once before returning to China, and he went back and forth in the past two days.

As a result of his illness, he was sick for four or five days.

Qin Shuang hadn't seen He Zhiyao again for several days, and she felt that He Zhiyao probably listened to her words.

fair enough.

On Friday, Chen Jing gave Qin Shuang a new movie script: "Look at this script, if you are interested, have dinner with their investors and producers tonight to find out."

In the past few years, Qin Shuang has won the best newcomer award and a best actress award with Song Qinghe's film, and has won several other awards, but after all, she has not debuted for a few years, and there are not many works, so she cannot always stay in one direction develop.

So Chen Jing planned to let her try some other types of films in the past two years.

That's what Qin Shuang planned too.

So after Chen Jing handed over the script, Qin Shuang took a quick look at it. It was a sci-fi film with a huge investment and an attractive plot. Qin Shuang was tempted almost immediately: "Can we win this film?"

She has developed rapidly in the past two years, but with this lineup strength, there should be many interested people, and it may not be her turn.

Sure enough, Chen Jing was not too sure: "I can only try my best to try my best, go over tonight and have a look, and don't expect too much."

Because Qin Shuang has almost no worries about resources, even if they are not all that good, she is now popular and has no shortage of filming, so Chen Jing's plan for her is not very strict, and she will not make any sacrifices for resources. If you are a little Buddhist, it’s fine if you can’t get it.

The two had a tacit understanding for a long time. Hearing what she said, Qin Shuang followed suit and nodded: "I understand."

"Then you go take a shower first, I'll call the styling team and come over to help you do the styling." Chen Jing said.

Qin Shuang nodded.

For the private party, Qin Shuang didn't dress up too grandly, but everything was so delicate that it was almost impossible to look away.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the styling was done, and dinner was at eight o'clock, so it was somewhat rushed, so Chen Jing took Qin Shuang into the elevator in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the elevator stopped as soon as it went down to the first floor, and then He Zhiyao stepped into the elevator.

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao who walked into the elevator in surprise, and then looked at the floor, where did he still not understand what was going on?So He Zhiyao lived in the same building as her these days?Or go upstairs and downstairs?
Qin Shuang felt a tightness in her chest.

But before she had time to think about it, she noticed that He Zhiyao seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she looked sickly pale.

When he came in, he probably didn't expect that there was someone in the elevator, and when he stepped in and saw Qin Shuang, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Qin..." He Zhiyao raised his hand, wanting to say hello to Qin Shuang, but as soon as he raised his hand, he quickly took it back as if thinking of something.

Qin Shuang also took a step back the moment he stretched out his hand, his back was almost touching the elevator wall.

He Zhiyao watched her movements with bitterness in his heart.

There were only He Zhiyao, Qin Shuang and Chen Jing in the elevator.

Chen Jing saw that Qin Shuang was about to hide behind her, and then looked at He Zhiyao's unblinking eyes staring at Qin Shuang, so he could only bite the bullet and greet He Zhiyao: "Mr. He."

He Zhiyao nodded slightly, and asked, "Where is this going?"

"Go to a dinner." Chen Jing replied.

He Zhiyao frowned slightly inaudibly, to participate in the dinner?

"With whom?" He Zhiyao couldn't help asking.

"With the Rong Group..." Chen Jing just opened his mouth when he heard Qin Shuang cough lightly, and she immediately retracted the words that came to her lips.

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao indifferently: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. He for the dinner I'm going to."

He Zhiyao was choked by her, so he could only shut his mouth sullenly. Seeing her indifference and guard against him now, he was really sad, but there was nothing he could do.

The elevator was going down very fast, and it took only a while to reach the underground parking lot.

The elevator door opened, but He Zhiyao didn't move.

Qin Shuang didn't want to stay with him for even a second, seeing that he didn't move, she quickly stepped out of the elevator on her high heels.

He Zhiyao quickly followed.

Feeling the familiar pressure behind her, Qin Shuang subconsciously quickened her pace.

Then he walked in such a hurry that he didn't notice the steps under his feet at all, and suddenly his feet sprained, and he almost fell out.

He Zhiyao quickly grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms, and asked nervously, "How is it? Is there any injury?"

There was a heart-rending pain in Qin Shuang's ankle.

But she didn't want to show weakness in front of He Zhiyao, she gritted her teeth and wanted to shake He Zhiyao's hand away.

As a result, when he lowered his head, he saw the dense pinholes clearly visible on the back of He Zhiyao's hand.

It was as if her heart had been pricked by a needle.

(End of this chapter)