48: 48 Entering the Hospital

48 Entering the Hospital

Then, he said slowly," Miss Ming's not in good health right now. He's not out of danger yet. "Please don't follow us. Do n' t disturb our emergency treatment." 1

The nurse hurriedly got into the car and slowly drove away from the press conference. Seeing that the car had disappeared from their sight, the surrounding reporters hurriedly walked to their own car and followed the ambulance. Whoever ran fast would be the first hit.

Lin Ziyue looked at the ambulance that was getting further away and sneered.

"Hehe, she really knows how to act. I want to see how long she can act."

Lin Ziyue turned his head to look at Lei Jin and saw Lei Jin was frowning as if he was pondering something. Lin Ziyue saw that he was in such a state and did not disturb him. Instead, he just looked at him quietly.

Not long after, Lei Jin looked up at Lin Ziyue and suddenly wanted to touch Lin Ziyue head.

"Can I touch your head?"

Hearing Lei Jin's words, Lin Ziyue was a little puzzled. He thought to himself, Lei Jin ca n' t be crazy. He actually asked for such an unreasonable request. But seeing that he had helped him, he could just touch it. Anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

Seeing Lin Ziyue nod, Lei Jin was very happy. He reached out his hand and gently touched Lin Ziyue hair.

Initially, he thought it would be awkward Lin Ziyue felt that this feeling was quite comfortable, so he closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"What do you think about today?"

While enjoying himself Lin Ziyue when he heard Lei Jin words, he opened his eyes slightly. Why would he ask himself how he saw this? Wasn't it just Mingru Jun act? Was there any suspense?

"What do you mean by what I think? Isn't it obvious?" Mingru Jun was pretending to faint. What did I mean by pushing her? I didn't need to push her when I was full. Moreover, a few of the reporters seemed to be trying to swallow me alive. They must have been people Mingru Jun had found. Otherwise, one of the reporters wouldn't have been so hard-pressed to talk to you. Mingru Jun was really heartless. It was fine to bully me when I was young, but it was still bullying me now. "Also, look at that nurse. That hospital is so unprofessional. She actually dared to directly tell the media about the patient's condition. She's not out of danger. I think that's what Mingru Jun paid them to say."

Thinking of Mingru Jun Lin Ziyue's anger, how could he be so shameless?

Hearing Lin Ziyue's words, Lei Jin suddenly seemed to have thought of something. That's right, the hospital. Mingru Jun look like it was pretending. How could she have definitely found a hospital to lie for her? If that was the case, as long as someone was found to confirm it, it would mean that the Mingru Jun was a film with a side and a side.

Lei Jin turned to look at Lin Ziyue slightly flushed face. He felt both cute and distressed.

"Alright, don't be angry for now. There's still a chance. Leave it to me."

Lei Jin words startled Lin Ziyue. He had already reached such a stage, so what else could he do?

Lin Ziyue looked at Lei Jin in confusion.

"Then can you tell me about your plan this time so that I won't feel like you again..."

Lin Ziyue wanted to say something but stopped. Forget it, would she be jealous when she saw him with Mingru Jun? Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore.

Lei Jin looked at Lin Ziyue hesitant expression and was a little curious. However, when he thought about how Lin Ziyue would say what he liked to hear, his face would not turn red.

"What am I?"

Lei Jin's eyes were fixed on the Lin Ziyue, but Lin Ziyue was getting more and more embarrassed.

"It's nothing. It's nothing. Alright, I'm going home. I have to go to the production crew to work this afternoon."

Lin Ziyue didn't dare to face Lei Jin. If he could n' t keep his mouth shut, he would be finished.

After saying that, Lin Ziyue wanted to leave in a hurry, but unexpectedly, he forgot the high heels on his feet. Because he walked too quickly, he stepped on the hem of his skirt and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Lei Jin helped her up and she survived.

"What?" Mingru Jun's acting. Do you want to be serious? Not paying attention at all. "Where are you still trying to show off? Let's go. I' ll send you home. You can cook me a meal at noon. I'm hungry again."

As Lei Jin spoke to Lin Ziyue in a malicious tone, he slowly helped her to the side of the car and opened the door for Lin Ziyue.

Lin Ziyue sat in the passenger seat, Lei Jin closed the door and hurried to the driver's seat.

The car had just started its engine when Lin Ziyue turned to ask Lei Jin.

"Is your stomach full of beef?" "I only cooked for you this morning. Why are you hungry again so soon?"

Lei Jin took out his sunglasses and put them on his eyes. He looked at Lin Ziyue handsomely.

"My digestion is too good, so I eat more. For the sake of helping you today, you can cook me a meal this afternoon."

Lin Ziyue reached out and waved his hand.

"No, I'm not in the mood to cook. I' ll give you a bowl of noodles at noon."

After saying that, Lin Ziyue looked at Lei Jin expression. He had thought that he would say he didn't want to, but he did n' t expect Lei Jin to happily agree.

"Noodles are fine, as long as you cook them for me."

After saying that, Lei Jin drove to Lin Ziyue house.

Along the way, the two of them Lei Jin thinking about how to help Lin Ziyue retrieve the script. However, Lin Ziyue was thinking about whether to make the Lei Jin noodles delicious or not.

Just like that, the two of them soon arrived at Lin Ziyue house. Lin Ziyue was about to open the car door when Lei Jin berated him.

"Hey, in the future, don't even drive your own door in such a dress. Just wait."

Lei Jin hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the front passenger door. He gently opened the door.

Lin Ziyue was puzzled. Could it be that there were reporters following them? Otherwise, she wouldn't have wanted to make a show when she was already at the door. However, she did n' t dare to say anything as she thought about it. She could only lead Lei Jin underling to the car.

Lei Jin helped Lin Ziyue to the door, but he never expected that this road, which usually had to be walked several times, would actually cause Lin Ziyue to sprain.

Lei Jin frowned. It seemed that he still needed to think of a way to find a new house for Lin Ziyue.

When she finally returned home, Lin Ziyue unhappily threw her high heels aside. She would never wear such high heels in her entire life. It was too hard. She really didn't know how the models walked.

Lei Jin naturally took out a bottle of water from the fridge. While drinking it, he said to Lin Ziyue," I think your place is too shabby. It's small and the traffic is inconvenient. I suggest you change places."

Hearing Lei Jin words, Lin Ziyue rolled his eyes.

A person like him who didn't lack money was qualified to live in a big house, okay? How could a small screenwriter like her think that she had made a fortune recently, except for the money that she had received from the fans.

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