After arguing with the wealthy husband

When Yi Ran woke up, he felt that he was surrounded by a strong smell of disinfectant, which stimulated his newly recovered nerves.

My head hurts a bit.He raised his hand to rub his temples, but found that one of his hands was on a drip, and the other hand was tightly clenched.

Sliding his gaze down his arms, Yi Ran saw Rong Yan leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, his two big hands still tightly holding his own.

The last scene in the recording studio last night reappeared in front of my eyes, and my flammable heart suddenly felt sad.He looked at Rong Yan who was frowning tightly, feeling extremely guilty in his heart.

He... seemed very angry yesterday.Is it because I leaned on Nie Zheng...it must be.

Thinking of this, he clenched his lower lip with his teeth, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

I clearly knew that he and Nie Zheng were at odds, but I still let him see such a scene.Although it's because of my own claustrophobia, but...

Flammable is caught in an endless loop of self-blame.He silently withdrew his hand, seeing Rong Yan's frown, but couldn't help reaching out to smooth him.

The fingertips lightly touched his warm skin, but the flammable fingers retracted subconsciously as if passing through an electric current.

Rong Yan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes opened blankly, but they became clear almost instantly.

"You're awake." He sat up straight and reached out to caress his flammable forehead, pursing his lips, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

Yi Ran stared at him blankly, biting his lips and not speaking.

"What, is there any other discomfort? I'll call the doctor." He was about to ring the bell beside the bed, but his hand was caught by Flame.

His hands were slightly cold, and the palms were still a little sweaty.When Rong Yan was grabbed by him like this, he just felt a little uncomfortable all over.

"Why are your hands so cold?" He held his flammable hands back into his palms and rubbed them carefully.

"I'm fine." Yi Ran's head was about to plunge into his chest, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Rong Yan, he was afraid, afraid that what he saw in his eyes was still the same worry and doting as before, he felt that he was worthy Not on these.

"I'm sorry, yesterday I..."

Rong Yan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and directly stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms.

"Do you know how much I worried about you last night." He said softly, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of his flammable head a few times.

Rong Yan's arms were very warm, Yi Ran nestled in it and felt that his whole body was warmed by him.But the more this happened, the more he felt guilty, especially the sentence just now, which made him feel ashamed.

"I..." He opened his mouth, and in the end he just called out the man's name, "Rong Yan."

"kindness?"

Yi Ran broke out of his arms suddenly, a pair of big eyes flusteredly avoiding Rong Yan's sight.

"I really didn't do it on purpose yesterday. I was too scared. I don't know what's going on, so just... you can scold me, or beat me!"

The room fell silent, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Yi Ran closed his eyes tightly and was ready to receive Rong Yan's scolding or beating, but he waited for a long time without hearing any movement, let alone feeling any pain.

After a while, I heard a "puchi" that broke the almost frozen atmosphere.

Rong Yan smiled and stretched out his hands to rub his flammable hair, his eyes were full of doting, "How can I be willing?"

"..." Looking at his smile, Yi Ran felt even more uncomfortable, but after much deliberation, he didn't know what to say, so he could only let him lick his unstyled hair dejectedly.

"Yang Yan," Rong Yan called his name softly, holding his hand tightly with both hands, "You have to remember. As long as you haven't cheated and betrayed me, you don't need to apologize to me. If you have anything to do, leave it to me. Don’t carry it by yourself, understand?”

The pair of peach blossoms showed a rare seriousness in their eyes, so Yan Ran couldn't help being stunned.

In my memory, Rong Yan was either frowning as if someone owed him [-] million, or he was flirting with himself in an unscrupulous manner. I have never seen him say such things to himself so seriously.

I have never felt such strong feelings from him like this moment, the feeling of longing to be relied on and trusted by myself.

"I..." He looked at Rong Yan, feeling sour in his eyes, "Thank you."

He suffered a lot in his previous life, and in this life, finally, someone is willing to give him a shoulder to rely on without worry.This feeling of being wholeheartedly protected and cared for was actually obtained from the person who looked at me coldly in her previous life.

Is this... is it God's compensation for me?

Thinking of this, Yi Ran was embraced by Rong Yan again.Hearing the clear heartbeat in his ears, the corners of his lips curled up in relief.

Rong Yanhu touched his head a few times, and his tone was full of smiles, "Then you'd better think about how to thank me, little counselor."

Flammable: "..."

He knew that Commander Rong only lasted three seconds, and this kind of affectionate scene was really not suitable for people with his brain circuit.

Yi Ran silently rolled his eyes, pretending not to hear what he said.

Well, in short, it is right to pretend to be dead.

*

The atmosphere in the office is solemn.

Sitting on the office chair, Lu Zhanxi crossed his hands and propped his chin on the back of his hands. Under the slightly long slanted bangs were the usual pair of charming peach blossom eyes, but at this moment, those eyes were shining with a cold light.

"So, you already have enough evidence to prove that this matter was written by Qi Panpan." He tapped the distinct knuckles on that finger with the tip of his index finger.

Nie Zheng sat across from him, and got the same expression as Mr. Lu, "Yes."

"Then send a lawyer's letter, you know this kind of thing better than me." Lu Zhanxi leaned back on the back of the chair, crossing his legs and looking at ease.

Nie Zheng's brows were always locked together, his black eyes hidden behind the lens were cold and emotionless, "As far as I know, this woman has done this kind of thing more than once, before—" He paused, then continued, "Rong Yan also received threatening emails from her."

"Oh?" Mr. Lu raised his eyebrows lightly, "Then she must already know about the relationship between the two of them."

"En." Nie Zheng nodded.

Lu Zhanxi raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of jokes, "Then this will be more interesting."

"Since she knows that Yi Ran is protected by Rong Yan, she still dares to do such a thing. It is clear that she is looking for death. Unless her backer is that person, otherwise, she will die in an ugly way."

Nie Zheng didn't quite understand Lu Zhanxi's words, and he frowned even tighter, "Who is that person?"

Lu Zhanxi smiled leisurely, "It's probably an old friend Rong Yan hasn't seen since more than [-] years ago."

When he spoke, he could emphasize the word "old friend", which made Nie Zheng confused.

He was already at odds with Rong Yan, and he didn't know enough about his personal situation. He couldn't extract any useful information in his mind for a while.Listening to Lu Zhanxi say this is like guessing a riddle, the point is that if you can't guess it, it's very tricky.

Seeing his awkward look, the smile on Lu Zhanxi's lips could not help but enlarge, "It seems that you really want to take care of Xiao Ranran. As your boss, I am very pleased."

Nie Zheng: "..."

Sure enough, it started again.He knew that his boss was serious for only three seconds.

Seeing Nie Zheng's expression of "I'm too lazy to talk to you", Lu Zhanxi waved his hands in disappointment, "You go back, first find out who is behind this Qi Panpan, and leave the rest to the boss Settle it for you."

Although he really didn't want to talk to him, this matter was related to Yi Ran's future stardom. As a strict and responsible manager, Nie Zheng could only bite the bullet and nodded.

After Nie Zheng left, the atmosphere in the whole office cooled down.

The unscrupulous expression on Lu Zhanxi's face just now was also replaced by an indifferent one.It's not that he's not serious, it's just that most of the time those things don't interest him at all, so there's no need to take them seriously.

It's just that things are different this time, maybe, the things that Rong Yan asked him to do for so many years will soon become clear...

The disappearance of Yi Ran alarmed the entire crew, especially Chen Sheng, who was the chief director, almost felt that he would not see the sunshine of tomorrow.But fortunately, before the sun rose, they received news that Flammable was safe and sound.

The second day's shooting will continue, and Deng Yi'an sat in the dressing room early.

He kept his head down and swiped Weibo, for fear that the name of Flammable would suddenly parachute into the trending searches.

Last night, he searched for a long time on the set, and asked many staff members, but there was no information about flammable, including Qi Panpan. He rested when he came back, and had no time to do anything to frame flammable things.

She pretended to be pitiful because she could really confuse the fake with the real one, at least Deng Yi'an thought so.

But others may believe her words, but Deng Yi'an, who has already seen Qi Panpan's methods, will definitely not believe half a word she said.

So after realizing that he couldn't ask anything at all, he ran directly to the recording studio, but when he arrived, he only saw Nie Zheng who came out after checking the surveillance video.

"How? What about others who are flammable?"

Nie Zheng's face was hidden in the darkness at that time, making it impossible to see his emotions, but the cold voice when he spoke revealed his mood at that time.

"Rong Yan has already taken him to the hospital."

Deng Yi'an was startled, "Hospital? Is he injured? How could it be so serious that he needs to go to the hospital?"

Nie Zheng didn't say anything more, but just told him to keep an eye on Qi Panpan, and the two of them went back to the hotel together.

Early the next morning, Nie Zheng rushed back to the company directly, and Winnie, who was supposed to be on vacation, also suddenly returned to the set, urging him to film well.

"Okay, put down your phone, it's time for makeup. Do you still want the whole crew to wait for you alone?" Winnie took his phone away and winked at the makeup artist again.

Deng Yi'an had no choice but to give up, and obediently sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artist "order".

He was still very worried about Flammability, but the slow itinerary and announcements that could be arranged did not allow him to contact Flammability at all.He was also at fault for this matter, if he had decided to stay with Yan Ran at that time, maybe it would not have become like this now...

Just as he was thinking, he heard Winnie's voice behind him, "Yi'an, Mr. Lu is here."