I really don't love you anymore [Entertainment]

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Qu Yiling brought her home overnight, and just after parking the car in the garage, she called Qu Yan.

Although Song Limo is half a head shorter than her, he is still a living person, and she really can't hold her.

Qu Yan yawned and went downstairs, wearing pajamas with two buttons on his chest unbuttoned, revealing a honey-colored and lean chest muscle.Qu Yan was still wearing a pair of slippers, complaining as he walked: "Sister, do you know what time it is? At 23:[-] in the morning, my little sweetheart is already asleep, why are you still outside so late——huh? Who is this?" ?”

Qu Yan's little sweetheart refers to a white cat that lives in his room, called "Sweetheart". I don't know where I picked it up. After more than half a year, the cat raised by Qu Yan is called a fat and strong cat. Especially do not like to move, usually the biggest exercise is to jump on the sofa in their living room, nestled still, as if he has become a cat uncle.

Qu Yan approached, saw that it was a person that Qu Yiling was holding in his arms, and carefully looked at it was a beautiful girl who was asleep, so he quickly tightened the pajamas, and walked lightly.

"Her name is Song Li. It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Help me carry her into my room first."

Qu Yan obeyed, picked up Song Li, and was surprised when he touched her hot body.

This is probably burning to the point of unconsciousness.

Song Li was in a small group, and it was effortless to hold him in his arms. Qu Yiling felt much more relaxed, followed behind Qu Yan, and called her cousin and personal doctor, asking him to come over quickly. While making a phone call, he looked at the sleeping Song Li from time to time.

Although Qu Yiling also thought about sending Song Li to the hospital, but after thinking about it, she is busy now, and it is not easy to take care of her in the hospital. It is better to put her in her own home, and there are more people in the family, so it will be more convenient to take care of her. many.

Doctor Rong put Song Li on an IV, prescribed medicine, and gave Qu Yiling a few words before leaving.

Song Li suffered from malnutrition and a fever caused by wind and cold, and it has been delayed until now. Fortunately, he did not cause pneumonia, but he still needs to rest for a while.

Qu Yiling sat on the edge of her bed, looking at Song Li who was nestled in the quilt, her exquisite face was bloodless, but revealed a shocking fragility, which made people want to pity her.Her eyes were tightly closed, she trembled slightly from time to time, her breathing was short and unsteady, her thin lips were pale and pale, she seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and she couldn't wake up, she didn't even respond to the doctor's injection just now .

Qu Yan seemed to be awake, and sat on a chair beside him with great interest, stared at Qu Yiling for a while, then turned to look at Song Li who was lying on the bed, and said, "Sister, tell me, Where did you get this little beauty?"

Qu Yan took a closer look, and was amazed: "It's so beautiful when you're asleep, even better than my sister, I said, sister—you used to be nosy, why did you bring people home this time? "

"Keep your voice down." Qu Yiling pushed his head away and said softly, "Her family died in a car accident, and it happened right in front of my eyes. She was alone and helpless. It's so pitiful. How could I see her?" It's not going to save me."

Qu Yan also lowered his voice: "So you rescued her home——but this face is really good, sister, you don't think you have a crush on her, do you?"

Qu Yiling's heart tightened, but she patted Qu Yan's shoulder, and said without a trace: "What are you talking about, you're so grown-up and you don't know what to say."

"Go to bed early, it's too late."

Qu Yan yawned and stood up: "Then I'll go back to bed first, and you should go to bed early too."

Qu Yiling agreed softly, propped her forehead, and looked at Song Li who was sleeping soundly. She touched the back of her hand where the IV was hanging with one hand, and when she felt the coldness, she got up and slowed down the speed of the IV. a little.

Song Li's brows gradually relaxed.

When Song Li woke up, it was already daylight.

She sat up covering her head, and quickly realized that she was in a strange room.

The room is large, the heating is on, and the temperature is suitable. The warm yellow walls and light-colored furniture are simple yet elegant.Across a half-closed door is a balcony. Looking out from the balcony, there is a lush tree, blocking the high-rise buildings of City B from sight.

Song Li raised his hand, and carefully stuck a small piece of gauze on the back of his hand to stop the bleeding. Song Li tore off the gauze, and saw a small pinhole on the back of his hand, and some shallow blood that had dried up.

There is also a simple drip holder standing next to the bed, which seems to have been forgotten to be put away.

Song Li got out of bed, and there was a pair of fluffy slippers under her feet. Her worn-out clothes yesterday had been replaced by a set of pajamas, which were a little bigger. She walked into the bathroom, and there was already a set of clothes on the sink. Set of toiletries.

Song Li: "..."

Song Li left the room and walked down the stairs. Downstairs was a more spacious and bright living room. Only a middle-aged woman in her 40s was mopping the floor, humming a little song, and a Thai drama was playing on the TV.

Seeing her going downstairs, the woman showed a smile: "You are awake, the lady has gone to work, and the wife and husband are also busy. There is porridge for breakfast, or if you want to eat something, I will make it for you."

Song Li opened his mouth with difficulty: "Auntie..."

"I'm the servant of this family, just call me Wang Ma." The woman smiled heartily, "Miss told us this morning that she brought someone back last night, and we were shocked."

Miss……

It should be Qu Yiling.

Song Li said: "Then what else did she say?"

"Miss also said that you are not in good health now. Doctor Rong will come to check you up later, and ask you not to go out as much as possible."

But she is in the morning class today, no, what time is it now?

Song Li turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, it was already 10:30 in the morning.

Oh no……

Wang Ma seemed to see her worries, and said with a smile: "She has quit your job for you, you need to rest, and she will take you back to school to report after a while."

"Miss also said that you promised her yesterday, and you can't go back on it."

Song Li: "..."

It can be seen from the various details of this house that this is a very warm home.

There are many photo frames on the hollow wall cabinet, one of which is a group photo of the Qu family, four of them standing together.Qu Lin and Rong Qianqian sat in front, and Qu Yiling and Qu Yan stood behind one on the left and one on the right. The whole family was outstanding in appearance. Song Li looked over one by one and saw many Qu Yilings.Although Song Li was young, he also recognized Qu Lin.

Who is Qu Lin?

The head of the Qu family, the helm of Linyun Group, and Linglong Film and Television Company, one of the three giants in the entertainment industry, belongs to Linyun Group.

Qu Lin and Rong Qianqian are public figures, and Qu Yan, as the second young master of the Qu family, has already held a considerable position in Linglong Film and Television while he was still in college. The young talent shows his sharpness, so Qu Yiling should be the one who basically doesn't show up. In the past, the media couldn't capture her appearance no matter what - Miss Qu Family.

But this house is not at all like the place where the Qu family should live.Beautiful is beautiful, but it is not as luxurious as the public imagines. It is difficult to associate this place with the famous composer.

The wind and snow outside have stopped, the sun is warm after the snow, but the melting snow is even colder.After a while, Doctor Rong arrived as scheduled.

Dr. Rong's real name is Rong Ziyang, and he is Rong Qianqian's distant cousin. He runs a private clinic. After all, he is an acquaintance and easy to handle. He can be regarded as the personal doctor of the Qu family.In his thirties, he is quite a kind person.

As soon as he entered the door, he untied the scarf and hung it on the clothes hanger beside him. He looked up and saw Song Li standing by the closet looking at her, smiling like a warm spring breeze.

They are very gentle people.

Song Li lowered his eyebrows, thinking involuntarily.

So warm, so gentle.

Rong Ziyang walked over, Song Li took two steps back, Song Li wanted to take two steps back, but found that he had no way to go back, Rong Ziyang's hand was pressed against her forehead.

Rong Ziyang smiled, and withdrew his hand: "The fever has subsided, and the recovery is good."

Song Li said, "Thank you."

Rong Ziyang looked at her and smiled: "It's not me you want to thank."

Song Li was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, and said, "I know."

Rong Ziyang said softly: "Last night, Yiling called me over overnight. I thought it was Qianqian—it was Yiling's mother. I thought something happened to her. Since she gave birth to Qu Yan, her body is not healthy. Great."

"I didn't expect it to be a strange little girl." Rong Ziyang paused and said, "I haven't seen Yiling like that before."

"Go upstairs, and I'll check on you again."

Qu Yiling didn't have as much leisure as Song Li. She met Song Li in the restaurant yesterday, and drove away Qu Yan's car, forgetting that her department was still having dinner together.

Their department manager, that is, that old bastard, Qu Yiling went out for dinner at noon yesterday and never came back, which made him feel very humiliated.I wanted to make things difficult for Qu Yiling in the afternoon, but the president of the office on the top floor came down in person and asked Qu Yiling for leave, making his face turn from black to purple and then to livid.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Their planning department has always been low-key. Except for the weekly regular meeting, the manager basically never sees the president of the top floor office.

Not to mention Qu Yiling.

I don't know what method Qu Yiling used to ask the president to come down to ask her for leave?

The manager snorted.

So as soon as Qu Yiling arrived at the company today, she was stuffed with a lot of materials before she warmed up, saying that she needed to organize them and use them for the meeting in the afternoon.After finishing tidying up with great difficulty, the manager called her to the office before she could take care of lunch, took the meeting materials she handed in yesterday, angrily scolded her directly, pointed at the materials she made, and almost She didn't greet her ancestors, and after scolding her, she cursed and asked her to go downstairs to the Performing Arts Department to get a copy of the materials.

Qu Yiling walked out of the manager's office, and people from the department quickly surrounded her.

Sister Li was very nervous and asked, "That old thing didn't do anything to you, did it?"

Qu Yiling said: "It's nothing, just scolded me once, maybe I asked for leave on the first day of work, he is not very happy."

He is not only unhappy because of this...

The people in the department around her exchanged glances, and one of them asked what everyone was thinking: "Why did the president come over to ask you for leave yesterday?"

Sister Li said: "More than that, just after the president left, a deputy manager was sent down to help that old guy work. My God, when will our company have a deputy manager? There is only one in every department." Manager, this is obviously going to—"

usurper.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the manager's office suddenly opened. The manager stood at the door with a livid face, and angrily cursed: "All of you, what are you doing here when you're not working? Is this a place for chatting? Are you still here?" have you--"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, Qu Yiling went downstairs to find the Performing Arts Department, but met a person who should not be here.

The author has something to say: the plot is a bit messy, let me sort it out...