Shen Ruojin's words suddenly stuck in her mouth, and in the end she still didn't say the words.

I finally saw clearly that during this period of beating, Jiang Yue was really not beaten in vain. After the beating, her IQ seemed to have increased a lot.

Qin Mo raised the cup, knowing that Shen Ruojin must be hiding something from him.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Yue, the assist monster, would be so useful. It seemed that he would have to beat two people from time to time.

"Next, we have to target Fang Feifei. Let me think of a solution. What should we do next?"

Qin Mo suggested.

Fang Feifei, who was in the hospital, had no idea that Qin Mo was here again to plot against her.

Star King's artists have been feeling a little anxious recently. Although people outside don't know what's going on, Fang Feifei, as an insider, knows that Star King has only a paper shell left, and it's all empty. Strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Those who have resources, or celebrities who have become famous before, don't know why they are reported one by one.

Now Fang Feifei didn't have the energy to pay attention to those other things. Instead, all her attention was attracted by Song Chengque who was cheating on the hospital bed.

"Song Chengque, don't pretend to be dead in the hospital bed!"

Fang Feifei pulled hard on the quilt on the bed, but Song Chengque pulled hard.

Two people wrestling on the hospital bed.

In the end, Fang Feifei's strength was too weak and there was nothing she could do while holding Song Chengque on the hospital bed.

"The doctor has said that your current health is not at all good, so don't take up resources here!"

During this period of time, Song Chengque became addicted to the hospital.

There is no need to deal with work matters, the company still has Song Mingtao in charge.

I only need to deal with the extra documents in the hospital, and then wait until Fang Feifei comes to deliver meals to me. This kind of life is so wonderful that I don't want to leave at all.

The attending doctor could only call Fang Feifei over and helplessly inform Fang Feifei about this matter.

"Song Chengque, are you a three-year-old child now?"

Fang Feifei was really helpless. Why didn't she see such a shameless side in Song Chengque earlier? After all, he is still the boss of the company. Now the boss is lying in bed, unwilling to get up.

"You really have had enough life as a young master!"

Fang Feifei felt that it was nothing to be discharged from the hospital. Why was the person in front of her so resistant? Could it be that she was hospitalized and had a brain problem?

Fang Feifei stepped forward in confusion, wanting to see if there was really something wrong with Song Chengque's brain.

Song Chengque, who had his head covered under the quilt, didn't hear Fang Feifei's voice for a long time, and even the footsteps disappeared.

Just when Song Chengque suspected that Fang Feifei was not willing to coax him anymore and had already left.

Suddenly the quilt on the top of his head was lifted.

Song Chengque was shown to be confused.

The messy hair on the smooth forehead and the tall nose made Fang Feifei think about it for a while.

I thought about the comment with the most likes on the Internet, which said that my brother has a very tall nose and could he let his fans do the slide?

But looking at Song Chengque's nose, Fang Feifei suddenly felt that Song Chengque's nose might be better than the noses of those young freshmen who debuted.

Fang Feifei just raised her eyes and met Song Chengque's dark and shiny eyes.

Without saying anything, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"Why do you have to stay in the hospital?"

Fang Feifei never understood that she spent her last days in a hospital in her previous life, so she had a deep fear of hospitals and believed that most people would not like hospitals.

But why did Song Chengque have to stay in the hospital?

"Because I'm no longer in the hospital, and you won't come back to see me." Song Chengque looked a little pitiful.

"Song Chengque, how old are you? Is Song Zhaozhao possessed by you?"

No matter what Fang Feifei thought, she never expected such a reason, and Fang Feifei laughed in anger.

"The relationship between the two of us is, at best, the relationship between the leader and his subordinates. Is there any other relationship?" Fang Feifei stretched out her hand and tapped Song Chengque's forehead.

Fang Feifei secretly rubbed her fingers, and it felt really good. She didn't know what Song Chengque did to take care of her skin. Really, it made her, a real woman, a little jealous.

Song Chengque's eyes lit up when he heard Fang Feifei say this.

Sure enough, Fang Feifei just likes herself. Now he refuses to clarify his relationship with himself because he still has a verbal engagement.

"I can break off the engagement."

Song Chengque was anxious to express his position.

Fang Feifei frowned, "Cancel the engagement? Is your grandpa willing?"

Although Fang Feifei also hopes that Song Chengque can terminate the engagement, is this engagement so easy to terminate?

Qin Mo's insistence on sticking to Song Chengque's body, coupled with Qin Tai's single-handedly promoting it, made it difficult to break off the engagement.

"You have to believe me, but I want to know if you like me or not."

Song Chengque now only needs to determine whether Fang Feifei likes him.

Fang Feifei blushed, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that Song Chengque wasn't doing much better.

"Why are you blushing?" Fang Feifei asked in confusion. In fact, she was full of bad water in her stomach.

Song Chengque shyly avoided Fang Feifei's eyes and wanted to put the quilt over his face to cover his shy face.

As a result, Fang Feifei pulled her down, with a bit of a smirk, and easily pulled the quilt off, "No way, no way, Song Chengque, are you shy?"

Song Chengque nervously tried to avoid Fang Feifei's fingers.

But Fang Feifei's fingers felt like they were stuck to Song Chengque's face.

Song Chengque couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.

"Hey, are you really shy?" Fang Feifei insisted on digging Song Chengque out of the bed, and she wanted to take a look. Song Chengque's shy look is really good-looking.

"Ahem." The doctor stood at the door and watched for a long time. The two people had not noticed his existence as a living person, so they could only remind him loudly.

The one who reacted the fastest was Fang Feifei. She quickly raised her upper body on the bed, stood on the ground, and quickly pulled her clothes.

On the other hand, Song Chengque only felt desperate. First he was teased by Fang Feifei, and then the doctor saw his embarrassment. He really didn't want to live anymore.

I want to find a crack in the ground inside the ward so that I can get in.

but.

Song Chengque struggled to get out of the quilt for some air, his face looking like a stuffed shrimp, his eyes twinkling.

"What? Do you have something to explain?"

Fang Feifei cautiously inquired, didn't you say that before? Song Chengque could be discharged from the hospital now, so why did he come here again?

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