After arguing with the wealthy husband

"Flammable! Flammable!" Rong Yan ran down the corridor with the security guard with a flashlight.

His heart was still beating restlessly, he didn't know what happened to Yi Ran, but it must not be much better.

Although Yi Ran didn't take the initiative to say that he was afraid of the dark, but the two of them slept together in the same bed for a period of time, Rong Yan naturally felt his fear.

Now that the lights in the entire building have been turned off, if he is really still in the recording studio, how can he stay where he can't see his fingers?

Thinking of this, Rong Yan's footsteps became faster and faster, and the guard brother who followed behind him was a little bit physically weak, and even though he tried his best, he was still separated from him by a certain distance.

"Rong, President Rong, slow down!"

Rong Yan didn't have the mood to wait for him, he rushed up the stairs without even waiting for the elevator.

For a better recording effect, the location of the recording studio was chosen in the most secluded corner of the corridor. Rong Yan quickly searched for the location according to the location sent by Deng Yi'an, until the locked door appeared in front of him.

"Flammable! Flammable?" Rong Yan rushed over quickly, but no one answered.

The walls, doors and windows of the recording studio are reinforced with a layer of sound-proof material, and it is difficult for sound to come in just because someone is shouting outside.

At this moment, the guard just followed up the stairs, and from a distance, he heard Mr. Rong's anxious roar.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and open the door!"

"Hey, hey, here we come!" The doorman, out of breath, agreed and ran over.

Before he had time to think about it, Rong Yan grabbed the key and opened the door by himself.

With a bang, the door of the recording studio was pushed open, and a beam of bright light came in and hit the sofa.

"Flammable!" Rong Yan quickly stepped into the room, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The two sat next to each other on the sofa, Yi Ran was still leaning on Nie Zheng's arms, and his coat was still on his body.And Nie Zheng was looking down at the person in his arms, looking like he couldn't help but kiss, even his eyes were too gentle.

Sensing the strong light, Yi Ran hurriedly stood up, the moment he saw Rong Yan's figure clearly, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Rong Yan...you're here." Before he finished speaking, he collapsed limply as if he had been pulled out of consciousness.

"Flammable?!"

"Yu Fei?!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

Before he had time to react, Rong Yan had already stepped out, stretched out his arms to catch Yi Ran steadily, and pulled him into his arms.

Nie Zheng, whose hands were empty, was dazzled by the glare of the flashlight, and then he came back to his senses.He stared blankly at Yi Ran who was held tightly in Rong Yan's arms, and suddenly realized that he had misjudged the person just now, seeing Yi Ran as Ge Yufei...

He quickly covered up the painful look on his face, and returned to his usual cold and stern look.

"Send Flammable to the hospital first."

"You don't need to remind me." Rong Yan's eyes swept over Nie Zheng coldly, and his tone was not kind.

Nie Zheng laughed at himself, bent down and picked up the flashlight that Rong Yan had dropped on the ground, "Okay, leave it to me here."

Yin Yue.

He didn't take another look at Nie Zheng, leaned over and picked up Yan Ran and walked straight towards the door.He walked to the door in two steps, but his steps stopped involuntarily.

Rong Yan turned his head slightly and glanced at the person behind him, his voice was cold and suppressed, "He is mine, you'd better take care of your hands and eyes."

"..." Looking at his back as he walked away, Nie Zheng clenched his teeth tightly, and gradually closed his hands.

In the past few years, he has never made such a mistake, and he has never regarded anyone as Ge Yufei.After all, in his heart, no one can compare to his Xiaofei, but he has frequently misjudged Yan Ran recently...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the elder brother of the doorman poking his head in weakly from the outside, "This gentleman...well, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Nie Zheng, who was forcibly awakened from his memory, was startled, then looked at the man intently, and said indifferently, "Take me to watch today's surveillance video."

"Ah good."

The strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital stimulated people's sense of smell, and Rong Yan directly carried him into the intensive care unit.

Regarding Mr. Rong's move, the little nurses expressed their expressions in bewilderment, "This, sir, you can't come in here—"

"Go away." Boss Rong, who was in a rage, didn't want to explain a word at all, and the little girl's eyes turned red with just one look.

The two were in a stalemate when they heard a gentle voice behind them, "What's going on here, what happened?"

"Director, you are here!" The little girl hurriedly hid behind the director as if seeing a savior, "Director, this, this gentleman is so fierce, he insists on going to the intensive care unit, and he hasn't even checked out yet." ..."

The man raised his eyes and saw Rong Yan's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but frowned, "Is... President Rong?"

Rong Yan didn't say anything, and went into the ward with Yi Ran in his arms.The little nurse wanted to stop her, but was held back by the young director.

He looked at the little girl and shook his head gently, "This is Mr. Rong, and the whole hospital belongs to him."

Probably because his tone was too gentle, so when he said this, it was as common as saying "you get me a bottle of normal saline", and the content was not so attracting people's attention.

So the people present were stunned for a few seconds before they came back to their senses, and they couldn't help but gasped.

"Han Jing, how did you manage to say such horrible things to the children in such a tone?" A young woman with slightly curly short hair came over with a sneer.

Hearing this sneer, the group of little girls became even more nervous, and hurriedly greeted her, "Professor Yang."

Han Jing raised his eyes to see Yang Jing's smiling face, and couldn't help but frown, "Professor Yang, don't make fun of me, let's go see the patient first."

The two walked into the ward while talking, and the group of little girls behind Tuliu whispered about the famous CP couple in the hospital.

"This is... your friend?" Yang Jing walked straight to the hospital bed, looking at her combinable face.

Rong Yan raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, thinking of the agreement with the old man that Yi Ran had been talking about, he snorted as a tacit consent.

Han Jingwu conducted a simple inspection on Yan Ran, Yang Jing watched silently from the side, and took a good look at Yan Ran by the way.Since the establishment of this hospital, I haven't seen Rong Yan come here a few times, let alone bring someone here, or bring him here.

She really felt that this man on the hospital bed was a strange man who could make Rong Yan so interested.And a little... familiar?

"Mr. Rong, the patient is fine. It's just that he was mentally stimulated. I'll arrange for someone to come and give him a drip in a while, and he'll be fine after a good rest." Han Jing kept smiling all the time, and his voice was just like his face. Incredibly gentle.

Hearing that Yi Ran was fine, Rong Yan was finally relieved, "Okay, thanks for your hard work."

Both Han Jing and Yang Jing were obviously surprised by this answer.Yang Jing didn't react for a while, but Han Jing smiled and nodded, "It's not hard, it should be."

Han Jing said that he had already gone out to call someone, but Yang Jing still stood there looking at Rong Yan, and asked after a while, "Do you still have a headache recently?"

"It's gone." Rong Yan didn't even lift his head, he just looked at the person lying quietly on the hospital bed with complicated eyes.

Yang Jing recalled his distraught look when he first arrived, and frowned, "Your little boyfriend?"

Rong Yan's body froze obviously, then he turned his head and gave her a look, "Gossip."

"Hey, I don't like to hear about it." Yang Jing rolled her eyes at him dissatisfied, "What's wrong with me gossip, and I don't gossip about others. Is it wrong for me to care about my cousin?"

"Don't." Mr. Rong stood up and straightened his collar that was crooked because he was holding Yi Ran, and then tore off the Nie Zheng's coat that Yi Ran was wearing and threw it aside.

"We are obviously the same age, so don't mention your seniority to yourself."

Yang Jing smiled helplessly, then raised her chin to look at him arrogantly, "It was the same year, I was born two months earlier than you."

Rong Yan glanced at her blankly, "What, the old woman is amazing?"

"You—" Yang Jing was really convinced.This cousin of mine is not easy to see, and whenever he sees him, he will argue with her, and every time she is so angry that she is so angry that she doesn't give up.

She also hated herself for being sloppy, knowing that Rong Yan's brain circuit did not belong to the normal category of people on Earth, yet she couldn't help but provoke him.

It's a pity that she, Yang Jing, is not an easy boss, how could Rong Yan take advantage of her?

She snorted coldly, turned her head to look at Yi Ran who was in a coma, "What's the matter, Mr. Rong, who is single with mother and fetus, has finally opened his mind? This is an attempt, or it's a final plan."

"It's confirmed." Rong Yan said lightly, took off Yan Ran's shoes, and covered him with a quilt.

Yang Jing was stunned, "What do you mean?"

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the person on the bed, with a slight smile on his lips, "You have a certificate to work, understand?"

"I'm going! Isn't it, my dear brother?" Yang Jing was shocked by the amount of information in this sentence, she hurried over, looked at Rong Yan and then at Yi Ran, still in disbelief.

"You, he, have obtained the certificate?"

President Rong nodded noncommittally, "Yes."

"There's no news about such a big thing? These paparazzi should lose their jobs." Yang Jing was sighing, when a nurse knocked on the door, she couldn't help but shut up before sighing.

But although this kind of thing that has to be screamed cannot be said out of the mouth, it is not that there are other ways.Yang Jing decisively took out her mobile phone, logged into Weibo, and after a while of typing, a Weibo post from her friend [Xiao Yiyi is the sweetest] appeared on the recommendations of billionaires.

[Little Yiyi is the sweetest: Heavenly Duck!My cousin who is the same age as me has already cheated on me!Husband, when will you marry me? ! @邓俊安Ryan]

However, there have been many comments in the following 10 minutes.As a well-known fan among billionaires, Yang Jing also has over [-] fans, so she is naturally used to those few comments.

Just as I was about to reply to everyone, I heard someone's cold voice behind me.

"If you dare to speak out about this matter, I will immediately make you unemployed," Rong Yan said casually, "and it will be permanent."

Yang Jing's finger that hadn't touched the phone screen retracted angrily, she bit her lip, and smiled at Rong Yan.

"How could it be! Then how dare I break the news that you didn't disclose it yourself... You, you say, my good brother?"

Seeing her put the phone away guiltily, Rong Yan pursed his lips, "Really?"

The author has something to say: [Xiao Yiyi is the sweetest: My cousin is so fierce, my husband, come and save me! @邓千安Ryan]

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