1023: C1023 Life Has Its Roots

C1023 Life Has Its Roots

"Don't!" Qingsong immediately grabbed the hem of his shirt.

Thinking that she might be afraid that he would get heatstroke, he smiled and said, "There are still five minutes before we continue filming."

Zhencan frowned and looked at him. "No more, rest!"

Qingsong pursed his lips tightly and looked at her.

Since his debut, as long as he treated work, he had always been strict with himself.

He had suffered a lot of hardships when he was young, and he was famous for his professionalism in the industry.

This also made many seniors in the industry like him very much. They were willing to work with him and established a good foundation and reputation for themselves.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Zhencan's hands.

She tightly grabbed the hem of his sweater, unwilling to let go, and her stubborn eyes reflected his face.

Qingsong held her hand. "Give me another half an hour. I will definitely come back in half an hour. You rest here and wait for me, okay?"

Actually, he also had many doubts in his heart.

She suddenly agreed to marry him and even called him in front of everyone. From the sound of the microphone, it wasn't hard to tell that the speaker was on.

Qingsong could guess that she was forced by her family.

Then, what was with her sudden appearance in front of him?

Did she miss him?

Qingsong did not dare to think about these three words. The only thing he was certain of was, "I miss you very much."

Zhencan's pupils trembled. She looked at his handsome face and asked, "His injuries are so serious. Why must he force himself? I already know about the matter of you falling off the motorcycle yesterday."

Why did this man still force himself to endure until now?

If she doesn't say it out loud, does he intend to hold on until the end?

No matter how good his physical fitness was, he was still a flesh and blood body. He couldn't withstand such torment!

Zhencan looked at Qingsong at this moment, like an adult looking at an immature child and filled with worry.

A glimmer of light flashed in Qingsong's eyes. He suddenly covered his chest. "It really hurts!"

"Where are the stitches?" Zhencan was so scared that she pulled back her hand. She did not dare to touch him anywhere. She hurriedly said, "I heard that you were covered in blood yesterday. It took you a long time to wake up.

Why don't you take your own body seriously? Let's go back to the hospital now, okay?"

Her gentle voice was filled with a faint pleading tone.

It had been so many years, and he had been unable to find her all over the world. Now that he had returned, when had he ever heard her treat him in such a soft and gentle manner?

Qingsong looked at her worried expression and could not help but shake his mind. "Yes, a lot of blood has flowed and a lot of stitches have been sutured."

Zhencan's eyes turned red and tears filled her eyes. She was about to cry. "Then you still insist on working?"

Qingsong quickly put his arm around her shoulder and said gently, "But there is no bleeding from the internal organs and the skull. They are all superficial wounds.

I will not make any big movements now, so don't worry.

Sit there and play the piano normally, or pat one or two scenes. Nothing will happen."

Zhencan's tears fell down," How can it be fine?

The temperature inside is so high. You are wearing a turtleneck sweater. If your wound is infected, it will fester!"

Qingsong looked at her in a daze.

His eyes turned red, and his eyelashes were wet.

His handsome face trembled slightly. He reached out and wiped away the tears on her face. He said gently, "Okay, I won't pat anymore. I'll go tell my manager and let him tell the director."

Happiness was not easy to come by. He was a person who cherished fortune.

Zhencan:" Then, let's hurry to the hospital!"

Qingsong said, "The doctor prescribed the medicine. When we go back, let Wenyu change the medicine and disinfect me on time."

Zhencan asked, "Really?"

A smile appeared in Qingsong's eyes. "Of course it's true. I don't even want to film anymore. I have a lot of free time. If I really feel uncomfortable, I will definitely go to the hospital. Don't worry."

Zhencan thought about it and agreed.

Qingsong called his manager and told the model in the shed to take care of the rest of the scenes. The rest of the scenes of him leaving the country would be edited using the previous scenes.

Wenyu quickly took Qingsong's personal belongings and left. He also changed Zhencan's luggage from another car to Qingsong's and put it in the car.

Everyone was talking about this matter. Because Wenyu brought Zhencan in, they all asked Wenyu.

Wenyu just smiled and said, "That is the Boss' relative, Uncle's daughter."

Thus, the scandal about Qingsong, which happened once every ten thousand years, was also nipped in the bud.

Wenyu got into the passenger seat of the RV and the car headed towards the direction of Qingsong Hotel.

However, the problem came again. Zhencan stared at Qingsong and said, "Quickly take off your clothes! You don't even want to film anymore. How long are you going to wear such thick clothes?"

Qingsong was silent for a while. He suddenly moved closer to her and said with a teasing smile, "I don't have any undergarments inside.

If he took them off, they would be gone.

I don't mind, but... Are you sure you want to see it?"

Zhencan's small face flushed red.

However, as a man, what did it matter if he was naked?

When they were young, they often went to swimming pools and swimming gardens. The boys only wore swimsuits, which one of them had not seen before?

In addition, Zhencan wanted to know how his wound was.

She nodded and said with a serious face, "Of course I want to see!"

Qingsong looked at her without moving. His eyes became deeper and deeper. He pulled her hand closer and said flirtatiously, "Then, when we go back to the hotel and there are only the two of us in the room, I will take it off for you to see?"

Zhencan suddenly pulled back her hand and ran away in fear.

Before leaving, she did not forget to take away the one-third melted Haagen-Dazs. "I will eat ice cream. You have to change quickly!"

Seeing that she finally ran away, Qingsong also heaved a sigh of relief.

He walked to the bedside and closed the curtain.

Not long after, he came out wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt. He looked up at Zhencan, who was sitting at the edge of the bar, with a faint smile on his face.

Zhen ~

No matter what reason you agreed to marry me, it's good. As long as I can marry you, my life will be perfect.

I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world.

Qingsong slowly walked forward and sat opposite Zhencan. "The seafood in Thailand is very fresh. I will bring you to have a taste tonight."

Zhencan rolled her eyes at him. "The seafood is hair. You have injuries on your body. Have you forgotten?"

There was a little white ice cream at the corner of her mouth. Qingsong stared at that place and his eyes became much deeper.

He opened his eyes without batting an eyelid and said gently, "I just thought that it was rare for me to be with you outside. I wanted to bring you around."

"I'm covered in injuries, what's there to stroll about for?" Zhencan buried her head in eating ice cream and said softly, "When you recover, you can go anywhere you want."

Qingsong reached out his hand and pressed on her wrist. "Are you accompanying me?"

She looked at him blankly and her little face was completely red.

Speaking of which, it was also a strange thing. Previously, she rejected him repeatedly, afraid that he would find out about her rape. Life always led to panic. Now that he had been forced by his family to agree to marry him, he had gotten such an ending. On the contrary, he felt at ease and at ease.

That kind of endless time where he could not see the future and hope seemed to have suddenly disappeared into the distance.

She nodded. " Mm."

Qingsong smiled. "Alright, then there's no rush.

When I recover from my injuries, I still need to go to Spain to film an outdoor scene. I also need to go to Egypt and India to investigate the market. When the time comes, I will bring you along! "

Zhencan calmed down and did not say anything.

Qingsong asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I miss Maidou." Zhencan laughed self-deprecatingly, "How can I be like you, free to come and go, without any ties.

I still have Maidou. Maidou's constitution is special and needs special care.

Besides, I can't leave her for a long time. She has never left my side since she was born."

The carriage was silent for a while.

Zhencan finally finished her large cup of ice cream.

She turned her face and looked at the bustling city outside the window. Her eyes were filled with affection for her daughter.

She did not know if Maidou had cried after she left and had missed her.

"I am not without connections," Qingsong said quietly. "In the future, with you and Maidou in my life, I will have roots."

Zhencan looked back at him.

He looked at her sincerely. "I don't care if you believe me or not. I really like Maidou. Every time I hug her, it is like hugging a child that should belong to me. It's so close, so warm."

Zhencan suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth and could not help but cry.0

Qingsong was afraid that she would not believe him and explained, "I did not lie to you! I did not lie to you because I wanted to please you!

I know Maidou needs special care, so I won't hide it from you. I have been reading books during this period of time, supplementing some common knowledge and knowledge about taking care of children like her. In the future, I will try my best to reduce the probability of going on business trips and personally take care of her with you. I will give you and Maidou a safe and stable living environment.

If you really can't push it away, then bring the mother and daughter along.

I won't let you and Maidou separate, nor will I let anyone take care of Maidou. The three of us will be together in the future."

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